Crowley made me mad. No, not mad. Furious. I felt a tingling sensation in my hands. I busted out of the ropes and stood. Crowley stopped walking towards us. He threw me to the wall with his hand out. I got off of it. I felt force trying to hold me back, but I was stronger than him. Three demons came in. White light came from my hand and Crowley looked a little scared. He stepped out of the way while they charged at me. I dodged a punch and shoved my hand at the girl's chest. Yellow light came from her. The other two tried to leave and I saw black smoke. My head started throbbing and they started choking. I extended my hand again and the smoke went back into their mouth. Crowley started to run. I extended my other hand and held him in place. The two demons exploded with yellow light and fell to the floor. I pulled Crowley to me. "Don't ever touch the Winchesters, Cas, or me. Ever. I'll kill you. Now, go. Or I'll kill you now.", I said. He obeyed me. After my powers faded, it hurt to stand and I felt the effects of the accident. My legs collapsed. I walked over to Sam, Dean, and Cas. I unknotted their ropes and took their gags out. "I'm not good for you all. I can't stay with you and put you in danger. I thank you for everything and I love you all. Don't look for me. I'll run.", I said before backing up. Sam got up to chase me, but I vanished. I was back at the bunker. I packed my stuff. I took a minute to take in the place before I left. I didn't want to leave. But I just felt that I brought unnecessary danger to them. I left them one last note. "I'll keep in touch. Thanks for everything.", I wrote. I hotwired a car and drove to a hotel a couple hours away. The Tower Inn. Crappy. I thought about a lot on the drive. I'm in so much pain. I haven't even seen what I look like. I hope the Winchesters made it back okay. Will Cas be able to find me? I'm really starting to get the hang of my powers. I know they will look for me, but I'm prepared to run. Woah, the white light in the vision, it was from my powers. I checked into the hotel and requested a room on the bottom floor, you know, just in case. I took a long shower, avoiding the mirror. I wasn't ready to see the effects of the crash. I got dressed after the shower and pulled out my fake Id. I am only 15. I went to the liquor store and bought beer. I feel lonely. Back at the hotel, I put the beer in the fridge and plopped on the bed. An episode of family guy was on. I went to the bathroom mirror to face the music. I looked horrible. I had a nice purple bruise on my face and to say I am feeling whiplash is an understatement. There were numerous cuts on my face. Everything was bad. This is my fault, I did this to them. All I could think about is the pain I've caused Sam, Dean, and Castiel. Suddenly, I fell to the ground. This wasn't a vision. I felt dizzy and breathing was suddenly difficult and almost impossible. I cralwed to my keys. I remembered the hospital that I saw a couple miles up the road. In the car, I dug for an Id. "This will do.", I said shoving it in my pocket along with all the cash I had. I drove fast and limped inside. A doctor caught me when inside and asked what had happened. I really didn't want to, but I passed out.