((A/N: change of plans. Please bear with me readers. It's one of those days. Stress levels are up to here, I was going to give up on writing today, but that isn't fair to you readers... I hope you enjoy it.
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Tony seemed very calm unlike Dean. "Dude! Look! It had a baby!"

Dean growls at Tony's unneeded humor right now. "Tony! Get away from that thing and take Silvia! I'll take care of this thing." Dean slide his arms underneath me and lifted me up quickly dashing over to him.

Tony gladly accepted me. The only problem about being a vampire was they were cold. Always, but when I was with Dean, he usually felt warm at times.

Maybe he was that cold that it started messing with my senses and tricked my brain. Who knows? I look over at Dean, worried. "Don't leave. Come with us!"

I begged. Dean just chuckles at how "cute" I'm being. "Don't beg Silvia, you act like I'll die. Which I might, one wrong move with these things and I'll get infected." He confessed, but he didn't look like he was really concerned about himself.

Only me, he was worried about. Why was he so careless with himself! It infuriated me. "Dean!"

"Tony! Go!" Dean orders, an without hesitation, Tony ran off. Looking over his shoulder, I saw Dean smile at me and then turn to face the Sulkers.

Dean... Please come back....

Clinging to Tony, he was quicker than Dean. "Don't worry." I heard him tell me in a low tone. I looked up to see Tony serious.

"He'll be fine. It's you we're worried about." He smiled crookedly.

Once we got to the front gates of the hideout, something caught my attention in the woods.

Oh no.

"T-Tony!" I panic, gulping.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he set me down in oder to get the doors open. He wasn't alarmed by what was suddenly surrounding us in the woods.

It was still day out, but the sun was slowly setting. Each Sulker surrounded us as their bones grinded against each other. The sound was cringeful to the soul.

"Tony!! They're everywhere, please hurry." I whine.

I finally caught a glimpse of my leg and saw the damage. It was critical. The flesh on my lower leg was torn in so many directions, almost like shredded clay and except; it was bloody. I had to look away, the panic building up inside was nothing compared to the pain.

Why? Why did these things want me? This is just ridiculous!

My vision was slowly fading as my heart rate came to a slow.

Mom. Where ever you are.

Maybe I'll join you.

I took care of dad long enough until I got kidnapped.

Maybe he's gone, too.

Gosh. I miss you.