Chapter 1: Prologue
It was the ringing of a phone that first alerted him to the fact that he had fallen asleep, as it woke him up. He reached over to the table, blindingly searching for his phone. The infernal device stopped ringing before he found the damn thing.
He flipped it open and looked at the number. It wasn't one he recognized, but he did see that they had left a voicemail. Setting it back down on the table, he decided he would worry about that at a more reasonable time and went back to sleep.
First chapters a bit short and I apologize for that. But chapter two will be coming soon.
I'd like to get this out of the way now.
I, in no way, shape or form, own Supernatural or it's characters. These are just the plots lines and weird thoughts that come to me and I must put them down. I am making no money doing this, as it is done only for my entertainment, and the entertainment of others like me. The Supernatural characters and their world belong to the talented Eric Kripke and Robert Singer whom I have accepted as my lord and masters. Please do not sue me!
