Control

by CantWaitForYesterday

"I can't believe this.", I raise my gun at the crowd of demons running towards us. "I can't do this!" I yell. "Yes you can, dammit!" Dean growled as fires one round going through two of them. "Raise your gun and shoot, Claire. NOW!" I flinch. These are people we are killing. Yes, they are trying to kill us, but they are possessed. I shakily raise the rifle and cock it and shoot.

1. Prologue

This is the Prologue to my story "Control". Stay tuned!

Prologue

That feeling of excruciating fear right before you leap over the brink of unconsciousness? The wool going over your eyes and the inability to stand up? The realm similar to purgatory that consumes your being in a matter of seconds. That is what I fear most. Losing control of any given situation that will inevitably lead me to this…

My life up until now has been a series of upsets. And, leaving home seemed to be the only thing that would help. God was I wrong. It was the best possible thing I could've done. Death has become my closest friend who never failed to show up when it was least expected. Loss should also be my middle name. This was the beginning of losing control.