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A.N THIS IS AFTER BTVS SEASON 7 AND DURING DISCLAIMER: I DON’T OWN BTVS OR SUPERNATURAL. I ALSO DON’T OWN ANY MUSIC OR SONGS WRITTEN IN HERE.

UPDATE’S WILL BE SLOW

A.N LOOK AT CHAPTER THREE FOR MORE DETAILS

PREVIOUSLY:

“JESSE!” Dawn screamed, before collapsing to her knees and then slowly descending to the floor, on her side.

All the time she thought,

‘Jesse, I was supposed to look at him. I curse everything I touch.’

Her vision started to blur and dim as she threw up over her shoulder. The last thing she saw before the darkness claimed her, was the Winchesters’, Ellen and Ash crowd round her, while she whispered,

“Couldn’t…protect…him.”

NOW:

“Dawn, Dawn baby wake up,” a smooth, soothing voice called to her.

She knew the voice straight, even though she hadn’t heard it for years.

“Mum,” Dawn whispered, opening her eyes to see her mum dressed in white, which illuminated a bright light, making her look like an angel. The white mist in the air, added to the effect.

“Mum,” Dawn whispered again, running to her mum, once the shock was over. As soon as warm, gentle hands hugged her, she sobbed. She sobbed into her mum’s shoulder, like she did when she had boy trouble or in their weekly movie nights.

“It’s ok, pumpkin belly, mummy’s here,” Joyce said, smiling a little despite the situation. She had missed her baby very much and had been watching over her and Buffy every since she died.

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“Mum, am I dead?” Dawn said, leaning back from her mum when she had calmed down.

“No sweetheart, I have come here to warn you about Jesse.”

“Jesse, what about Jesse?” Dawn asked panicked as she remembered her situation back on earth.

“A demon, Azazel, or the Yellow Eyed Demon as he is called by the Winchester family, wants you and your power,” Joyce began but Dawn interrupted her.

“Then why didn’t he just come for me? He didn’t have to steal Jesse!” Dawn shouted.

“Because he wants Sam as well; you see when Sam was a baby, or even before that, Azazel decided he wanted an army for himself, who all have special powers or he wanted at least someone, the most powerful, to help him…” Joyce explained, pausing for lack of words.

“Take over the world?” Dawn supplied.

“Basically, and to do this he crept into the child’s room on their 6th month birthday to baptize the children with his own blood…” Joyce continued telling Dawn about Mary’s, Jessica’s and John’s deaths and the hunt the boys had been on.

“Okay, but I still don’t understand what that has to do with me and Jesse?”

Joyce was started to get annoyed with her daughter.

“Dawn with your power Azazel could defeat and rule the world, cause chaos everywhere and with an extra bonus he will have Jesse’s power for back up. The demon employed a few low-level demons to kidnap Jesse, so he could lure you into a trap, as you will be so blinded with love to realize. Dawn you have to be careful, because your power is greater Azazel has to kill you to receive the power,” Joyce said, her daughter finally understanding the situation.

“What about Jesse, will he die?” Dawn expressed her motherly love.

“No, but highly injured from the ritual that you both would have to undertake,” Joyce replied.

“So what does he need Sam and the other specialists for?” Dawn asked, interrogating her own mother to save her son and her family.

“Our side doesn’t know that yet Dawnie,” Joyce said, her voice suddenly fading with her body. “Dawnie I have to go, take care, send my love to Buffy, to everyone, good luck pumpkin belly,” Joyce quickly said as she faded completely.

The light round Dawn started to dim, letting Dawn fall to darkness. Dawn felt the floor beneath her disappear and the next second she was falling into a pit of black and terror.

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Dawn gasped awake, sitting up abruptly. She looked around her surroundings to find herself in her own room at the back of the bar. Staring out in front of her, outside the window, she found it pitch black.

How long had she been asleep?

She turned her head to the side and saw on her bedside table, her clock flash 9pm. She’d been out cold for about 5 hours. Her trouble sleeping because of Dean must have caught up on her.

Suddenly memories of the talk with her mother came back to her in such a rush she felt slightly light headed. Ignoring her senses, she climbed out of bed slowly to find her bag. She began to pack her weapons, clothes, books, etc; anything that would help her on the mission to find Jesse and beat Azazel. When her packing was completed she tiptoed out of her room, quietly closing the door and made her way towards the bar. Pushing open the door to the bar slowly, she stuck her head out to find that the normal packed bar was dark and empty.

Thinking it was strange; she crept out and almost reached to the front door when a group of coughs sounded behind her.

Dawn spun round, eyes widening at the fact she had got caught. Sure enough, Dean, Ash, Sam and Ellen were standing in the shadows of the bar. Ellen reached behind to flick a light switch, making bright light suddenly filling the room. This action caused Dawn to squint her eyes slightly.

“Erm, hi guy,” Dawn greeted, nervously.

All chins were fixed with determination, eyes glued to Dawn as if she was their prey

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