So…at work I came up with this story, yeah got that bored, and decided why the hell not lets give it a shot.
Disclaimer: Eric kripke own supernatural not me
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Twelve years ago
Everything was silent the darkness enveloping the basement was calming, the only light coming from a glowing orange baby monitor. The blanket rose and fell in a gentle and steady pace. A sudden clunk from the baby monitor made it stop, without a sound the figure lifted itself up pushing the heavy blankets away.
Black painted toenails glittered in the dark light and she climbed the stairs the movement rippling her black beater and gray shorts. Stepping through the kitchen past the living room and into the hall she walked to the right and paused, the door to the room was open.
She felt her breath hitch slightly and she felt her heart pace quicken, her fingers twitched, someone was in there…
The floorboards didn't creak, with her they never did; she kept her pace steady as she slowly reached out, tips of her fingers pushing the door open a little further. The tall figure was hunched over the two beds.
One hand held a gun; she blinked feeling her blood run cold, then…the blankets shifted and the first boy rolled over sitting up the gun was aimed at him head.
"Dad?" he asked groggily rubbing his eyes before freezing at the sight of the gun barrel and screamed waking the other boy.
She saw it the muscles in this mans arm twitch and she lunged forward slamming into his back and catching him by surprise, the gunshot sounded and the bullet hit the wall as they tumbled into the ground, she fought for the gun and he fought to get her off.
"BIG SISTER,"
Footsteps pounded in the hallway outside and the door broke open, "DAD!" the two boys scrambled from their beds as their father held up the shotgun.
A sharp jab went into her shoulder then her throat; she choked stumbling off the intruder as he stood the dim light from the twins night light caught his eyes, pure black. She faltered her expression becoming mortified.
"DOWN!" she dived as the shotgun fired and the person was hit, the black eyes man snarled standing up and got a bare foot into his jaw sending him into the wall.
"Get the boys out now" the gruff male kept shouted as she jumped back landing in a crouch, "That's an order kid" she nodded yanking one twin onto her back and scooped up the other sprinting from the room.
The man huffed tossing his shotgun aside as the demon stood, "You think barging into my house and killing us was going to be easy?" he scoffed before laughing. The demon glowered at him.
"Bring it on you black eyed son ofa bitch"
XX
She skidded on the ice covered sidewalk wincing slightly as the flurried snow stung her skin, "Where's daddy?" the whisper in her ear sounded. She kept her glare on the house as objects were heard shattering inside.
She gritted her teeth narrowing her eyes, "Come on dad…" the front window shattered and said man hurdled out as something in the kitchen exploded the house catching on fire almost instantly.
She gripped the two closer to her as he got up and stumbled over, "Get in the pickup…we cant stay here anymore" he spoke roughly blood trickling from his cut cheek. "They found us, we're back in"
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Just the beginning but don't worry my mind is already reeling with possibilities