I wasn't allowed to answer Sam or deans calls. Me and dad were off the grid and haven't talked to them in months. The demon was getting close within reach actually. Now we were headed towards another town to get another lead out of the way. Although I had a feeling things weren't going to end very well. Which I happened to be very very right about.
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"Dad nooo come on don't die" i hissed

I cursed a few times before I grabbed the car keys and drove. I drove him to the hospital first then off to another stop. When at the stop I dug in between the four roads that met. Also known as a crossroads where I was about to sell my soul.

"Well we'll well another Winchester" he said

"I have a deal to make" I said

"Ask away sweetheart" he smirked

"Don't take my dads soul take mine and you can have me now if you save him" I said

"No last words to family?" He asked

"Just a quick call and I'll be done" i said

"Take your last ten minutes sweetheart" he said and we kissed to seal the deal

Call

"Dad when you listen to this message by then I'll be gone, I'm sorry but the boys need you and I already knew this would happen, they'll understand at some point and I hope you do too, Umm I'm sorry and I love you thanks for everything dad" I said and ended the call

Next was Sam and Dean but I really hoped they didn't answer.

"Hello?" It was Sam

"Heya Sammy Umm I have something to tell you and Dean" I said

"I don't like where this is going" Sam said

"Put me on speaker will you" I said

"Hey sis what's wrong?" Dean asked

"Dads at a hospital in Pensilvania" i said

"Where are you?" Sam asked

"I'm taking a one way trip downstairs I'm sorry I had to save him" I said

"You did what" dean snapped

"Goodbye boys I love you remember that" I said ending the call

I dropped my phone and stomped on it then looked up. One way ticket here I come, I was then ripped apart by the hell dogs. When I opened my eyes I was chained to a ceiling and the torture began.
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In hell time works differently what might be minutes feels like hours. What is hours is days, days are weeks and weeks are months then months are years. So I'm reality how long have I been down here. I could never tell you because it feels like forever here. The torture is unbelievable and I went through so much of it. Until upon seeing a light I reached for it. Then bam i was back in the land of the living.

I looked at a news paper seeing I had been gone for three years. Which felt like forever and now I knew why. I walked forever until I got a chance to hot wire a car. I drove and drove and drove until I reached a familiar place. None other than my home Bobby singers place.