Death Enjoys His Pizza Part 2

     You woke up in a old warehouse. Seriously, what was with demons and old warehouses? Couldnt they like tie you down in the middle of a flowering medow or something?

     There seemed to be a table with some tools sitting to your left, and to your right was a pile of dead bodies, unpleasant. The only door to the room opened revealing a demon standing there, with a smirk on his face. He grabbed a knife and dragged it against your skin, and you shook with pain.

      Suddenly a loud thump came from another room, and the demon plunged the knife into your stomach before leaving. Your eyesight went spotty from blood loss, and your eyelids drooped from heaviness.

When I walked into the room with Dean, y/n was lying with only underwear and a bras on a metal table, a knife was sticking out of her stomach. Her body was pale and seemed lifeless.

"Y/n? Y/n!"

I shook her trying to wake her. I felt tears running down my cheeks and I leaned over my daughter and kissed her forehead.

     I watched as the flames consumed my daughter. The white wrapping around her slowly turned black, and eventually all that was left was a pile of ashes, sticking out of the ashes was a golden locket. When I opened the locket the was a slightly burnt picture of her mother caressing her as a baby. I closed the locket and put it in my pocket, and brushed past Dean to the Impala, determined to get revenge.