Darkness Falls Across the Land
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural..unfortunately.
AN: And here we start our adventure one more time! Tell me what ya'll think and what you may want to read about, I am open to suggestions. Enjoy and review!
Ashley had received a call from a family who once had a poltergeist in their house, and they had decided they could no longer stay in that house so they offered it to the Winchesters. Ashley was surprised that she had found a house so quickly and she instantly accepted. The house was a 2 story, 3 bedroom and 3 and a half bathroom piece of heaven. Sam got his own room, while Ashley and Dean shared an area; the remaining room was a spare for whenever Dean or Ashley had company, which was starting to become a normal occurrence. Ashley had had met some guy at a night club and was seeing him on a regular basis. Dean finally was alright with a guy she was seeing, even though this was only her second boyfriend.
Before she met Jeff, the Winchesters were on a couple hunts that got kind of bloody. Sam got his arm shot during a werewolf hunt, but Ashley was able to clean the wound and get him off the operating table. Dean had also got slashed up during that hunt, and Ashley honestly had a hard time stitching him up. Dean was finally on the mend when she met Jeff. Ashley brought him over to meet her family, while she was cooking up dinner laughs were echoing out of the living room from the 3 boys. Ashley was finally happy and all was perfect in her researching/nursing life. That was until Jeff turned out to be a demon.
"Ash" Sam said walking into the shared room. She was sitting on the sill of the bay window that faced west, so the occupant could always see the Texas sunset.
"Yeah?" she said looking up at Sam.
"You doing alright consi-"
"Sam, I'm fine. Jeff was nice but it wasn't like I was ready to marry the dude!"
"Yeah, but well you did like him" Sam pointed out.
Ashley couldn't believe Sam thought she was torn up about Jeff being a demon, this was her life and she could not spend it sitting around sewing up her bothers. She stood up from her perch and walked right up to Sam "just let me dress your shoulder one more time, and then we can press resume on this chick-flick yeah?"
"Ha, yeah sure thing Little One" Sam chuckled as he sat down on the bed so Ashley could reach his shoulder. Her hands were steady as she pulled the pink sticky gauze from his left shoulder.
"So, did my snoring suddenly keep you up at nights?" Sam asked through gritted teeth,
"No, Dean's worse but he started to have similar dreams" she said finishing up Sam's massive shoulder "so we're helping each other out."
"Huh, you still have them, a year later?"
"Yes sir."
"Sucks."
"Yeah, oh well. Hey, Dean still downstairs?"
"Passed out on the sofa."
"Awesome, those stitches are going to be gross from seepage" Ashley complained.
"You're sharing the bed with that mess."
"Shut up Sammy" she said slapping the bandage on his shoulder with more force than necessary.
Ashley had been in bed for hours, but hadn't fallen asleep yet. Her mind kept spinning around the fact that only a couple dates later, Jeff was ready to kill her. "How could I not see that?" Ashley whispered as she rolled over onto her side and placed her head on her memory foam pillow, where she finally felt sleep fall across her eyelids. Ashley's dreams were pleasant ones of a mother pushing her child on a swing set, but then a black cloud settled over the playground- she was having one hell of a bad dream and couldn't wake herself no matter how hard she tried! She scratched, clawed, kicked, and nothing happened. "Dean!" she screamed, hoping he would save her, but nothing happened, the cloud came down and swallowed her up into total darkness.