So you know the drill. Sadly, I don't own anything from Supernatural, just Amy. So enjoy! Oh yea I forgot, this story is rated M for language.
Chapter 1: Welcome to Hell
"Boys, its time." Said John Winchester on his deathbed. Both Sam and Dean knew what their father was talking about. They both knew what they had to do.
"C'mon Ames, you're gonna be late for school! Yelled her stepfather. "Now Amy" he said putting a hand on her shoulder. "Dad, Eric's here I gotta run!" With that
she kissed him on the cheek and ran out the front door. "Hey doll face." Said Eric Jenkins as his girlfriend stepped into the jeep. Amy kissed him gently on the lips, "
Hell-o Bay-ba!" Amy was gazing out the window as they pulled up to the school. "Aww c'mon babe give us another kiss." Said Eric. But it wasn't Eric. Well, it was
but his face was torn apart and the rest of his body was bleeding all over the car.
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Amy shot straight out of the bed. Her white camisole was sticking to her sweaty body. She ran her fingers through her long dark blonde hair and took a deep breath. "I'm
sorry Eric." She said as she headed for the shower. It had been almost a year since the murder. Eric Jenkins was found brutally murdered in his car. He had just dropped Amy
off after one of her fast pitch games. The next morning, he didn't come to pick her up, so she called Mrs. Jenkins. Mrs. Jenkins looked outside and saw her sons car, but he was
no where in the house. So, she went outside, she looked into the car. She saw something that she would never forget.
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When Amy got out of the shower, she quickly got dressed. She threw on her favorite pair of hip hugger jeans and a dark green tank, showing off all of her delicately sculpted
muscles. She let her long wavy hair fall to her back. Amy walked down the steps. "Bye dad, I'll see you at the game." For the past year, every day that Amy walked to school,
she would think about her life with Eric. Her father thought she was a perfect angel, but with Eric she wasn't. He made her feel, well, wanted I guess you could say. Since hedied,
everyone tried to help her. Amy was pretty popular at school. She was her school's star pitcher. When she got to school, besides Eric, all she could think about was the game
tonight. There were going to be scouts from two colleges. Amt couldn't wait for college. She needed to get away from all that had happened. She loved the place, but it was
eating her alive. "See you at the game tonight?" Said Cassie Freedman, Amy's friend from the team. "Oh..yea see ya." Said Amy, not realizing that it was time for her to go
home. When she got home, she fixed herself a snack and started to do a paper on the Salem Witch Trials. At 6:00, she got ready. She put her maroon and gold uniform on and
put her hair up in a high messy bun. Amy grabbed her house key and headed toward the field. Just as she arrived, the team started their warm up. When she looked into the
bleachers, she saw her step dad no where to be found. But, she saw two young men watching her. They looked vaguely familiar but she just blew it off.
"Alright Dean do you really want to sit here and watch this game?" Sam said pointing to the field. Dean only smiled, "Enjoy America's past time dude." Sam rolled his eyes.
"That's baseball you idiot." Dean shrugged his shoulders, "Same thing" Sam hit his brother and pointed towards the young girl headed towards the pitchers mound. "That's our
Amy." Said Dean. They watched Amy strike two girls out and watched her many hits. "Duude I'm gonna get some peanuts. She's pretty good!" Sam just laughed and nodded at
his brother. When the game was over, the two brothers headed toward the Impala. "Let's wait to talk to her when she's leaving." Said Sam as pointed towards Amy.
"Hey Amy, those two guys over there were totally checking you out." Said one of her teammates in the dugout. "I'll see ya tomorrow guys." Said Amy as she started to walk
home. Her step dad didn't show so she had to walk. When she came across the patch of woods near her house, she heard a noise. "Whose there?" she called out. Amy carefully
pulled her bat out of her bag. She was gripping it tightly and walking very slowly. Amy always had good ears and she heard something moving behind her. She carefully pulled a
bat out of her bag and swung behind her. She hit a man, but there was something strange about him…His eyes..they were..black…Amy swung and swung until he stopped
moving. Then a black mist shot out of his mouth. When he seemed to be dead, the two men from her game came running towards her. "What the fuck was that!" asked Amy
with a mixture of nervousness, excitement, and confusion in her voice. The two brothers looked at each other. One was smiling, and one looked terrified.
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