Sleep Restlessly Little Girl
Summary:Dean and Sam find themselves working a rather haunting case in Cleaveland, Ohio where men end up dead in their beds,killed by a little girl named Katrina Leigh Daylana who was raped and murdered when she was eight years old. They need to stop this girl and help her rest in peace and save her older sister if it is the last thing they do.
Prologue
Sam and Dean Winchester drove Dean's Impala through Cleaveland and stopped infront of a small brick house with yellow shutters and a huge yard with a swing set and slide. A girl sat on a swing,long strawberry blond hair flying like a banner behind her as she pumped her long,slender legs to make herself go higher. As the brothers drew closer the girl,who was about sixteen looked up at them,her flawless alabaster complexion tearstained and her grey-blue eyes stared up at the two curiously. She stood up slowly,with a weak,yet friendly smile. She was tall,only an inch shorter than Dean and she had a very pretty,white smile as well. "Hello. Who are you two?" She asked in a soft feminine voice as she brushed a strand of hair from her eyes.
"I'm Sam Winchester and this is my brother Dean." Sam said to her as he and Dean shook her offered hand.
She smiled sadly. "I'm Elissa Marie Daylana. Nice to meet you two. "You two are lucky to have eachother. I lost my baby sister a few months ago." She said to them as she looked torward the slide,clearly remembering something,judging by the faraway look in her eyes.
"What happened to her?" Dean asked gently. He of course already knew what happened but he and Sam couldn't let Elissa know that.
"She was brutally raped and murdered right next to that swing. I was at school,mom was at work,and Katrina was home sick with Kevin." Elissa said to them,spitting the name Kevin out as if it left a bad taste in her mouth.
"Who's Kevin?" Sam asked,confused.
"Kevin is my mom's husband. They've been married since I was ten and Katty was two. I hate him. He always gave me the creeps. I'd tell my mom but she wouldn't believe me. I was planning on getting my sister and running away afterschool,the day she died. She told me that he did bad things. She tried to tell mom like I did when I was ten and eleven. She wouldn't believe me or Katrina though." Elissa looked down at her blue jean shorts and violet t-shirt in shame. "I couldn't...I couldn't save her!! Why couldn't I save her?!!" She shouted choking on her tears. Then she got an odd look in her eyes and said,"You guys are supernatural hunters aren't you? I've seen your website. "
Suddenly a brown truck sped up the drive and parked in the drive. A man with graying hair stepped out. Elissa's eyes filled with terror and she quickly stumbled back so she was standing almost behind Sam and Dean.
She was whimpering slightly and digging the nails of her right hand into Sam's arm in horror.
The man walked over to them and glared at Elissa. "You better have dinner waitin' on me girl." He said threateningly.
"How do you expect me to make dinner Kevin? I had school until three and then dance til' five thirty and I had to do my homework. That took an hour. You don't work at all. Why don't you cook?" Elissa asked boldly. Kevin slapped Elissa hard on the cheek before Sam or Dean could stop him and went into the house. Looking torward the swing Dean noticed a small girl sitting there. She was sitting still with a dark, angry look in her blue eyes. Her hair hung in tangled,light brown strands to her waist and her face had cuts on it. Bruises ran up and down her arms and her yellow Spongebob t-shirt was torn and dirty the jean skirt she wore was covered in blood and her pretty yellow and red sneakers where scuffed. Dean did a double take and the girl was gone.