I stepped over Dean on the ground and threw a punch to Sam. I am not my normal self, but I like it. Sam looks like he doesn't want to hurt me, "What's wrong, Sammy?", I mocked kneeing him in the stomache. Dean slipped his arms around my neck from behind. Sam stepped forward. I kicked at Sam and slammed my head against Dean's. I ran to where the breaker was and turned the lights out. But I can see everything. Sam and Dean must be hiding. "Oh. There's little Sammy", I said walking over to him. I swung at his face and blood spewed from it. "I hate you, Sam and Dean Winchester. You ruined my life!" I scream. I saw Dean around the corner going to turn the lights back on and I let him while I continued to punch Sam. The lights came back and Sam grabbed my broken wrist and snapped it. I fell on the ground and screamed in pain. Sam grabbed my arms and Dean grabbed my legs. "No!", I screamed, "I have to kill you!" I finally kicked and screamed my way out of their grasp and they dropped me onto the floor beside Castiel. "(Y/n) I know you're in there somewhere", Dean said. I grabbed his leg and pulled him down with me. All I saw was hatred. I pinned his arms to his sides with my legs and sat on his stomache, punching him. I want him to die. I want all of them dead. "I don't want to hurt you", Dean said between punches. Sam was still on the ground recovering. "Why? I want to kill you" I said with a smile. Sam threw me off of him and into a bookshelf. The books all fell on me and drowned me. I pushed them off and Sam and Dean were both coming towards me. I ran down to the garage to get the advantage and I crouched behind one of the cars with an iron bar. This whole fight amused me. I'm going to kill them. I saw Sam's feet. I stood and struck his side with the iron bar. He fell on the ground. I saw Dean and charged at him with the bar. Just as I lifted it in the air to hit him, he knocked it from my hands and threw me into glass. I was feeling pretty beat. But I have to kill them. It's my mission. Dean pulled me up. "Stop it", he said. I yanked my arm from his grasp and fell backwards causing me to hit my head on the ground. Things were ringing and I felt dizzy again. Moments flashed through my head. When they played doctor with my wounds. How happy I was to see them after I had been kidnapped, both times. How they're my family. I snapped out of it. I saw Dean coming towards me and I backed up against the wall. "I'm sorry, Dean", I said through a splitting headache. He extended his hand, and I pulled myself up. I walked out before Dean and Sam greeted me with a punch in the face. I fell on the ground. "Woah. Sam! She is good. She snapped out of it", Dean said as I tried to stay awake. I stood and wiped the blood off my lip. I remembered what Sarah said, "Don't trust people so easily. That's how you get killed." I haven't quite taken that advice, yet. "I'm going to kill that witch", I said as we walked back to check on Castiel. He was standing in the middle of the bookroom and he flashed to me and put his hand on my forehead. I pushed it away, "Cas. I'm good." The phone rang. Dean put it on speaker. "I don't know how you did it, (y/n). I guess family bond is stronger than magic, blah blah shoot me. Anway, I didn't lie. You are off their trail. I just really hoped you'd kill them and join us. We won't kill you. You're too special. We-", Dean cut her off. "Forget about her, he said protectively. "I'll see you later", she said before hanging up. That night was pretty much normal. Until we heard another knock on the door. Sam and Dean were busy, so I answered it. My face dropped when I saw who it was.