Alright so I'm pretty sure that I've officially lost it. This is my third story that I have started since Abandon All Hope and I'm starting to think that I am going crzy.

But anyways, here's my new story. Don't think that just because I'm writing this, too that I'm going to stop writing my others because I'm not. I'm still going to be writing more chapters for those also.

So, without any further ado. My third story since Abandon All Hope. And honestly my favorite one, too! I hope you all like it! PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!

Prologue

JO'S POV-

I could feel my guts beckoning to fall out of me, but the ace bandage that was wrapped around me was holding them in. For now at least. My breathing was slowly getting weaker and weaker. I was all alone.

Since I knew that I was dying and the hell hounds had to be stopped one way or another I decided that I might as well save everyone else by risking my already almost gone life in order to kill all of the hell hounds.

I somehow managed to talk Sam, Dean, and my mom into making bombs out of salt and iron nails. They set them all around the store so now all that was left to do was wait for the hell hounds and then push the button.

After saying their tearful goodbyes to me Sam, Dean, and my mom exited the store going to find safety somewhere else wherever that might be.

Me on the otherhand would never know what safety was or how it felt. Not long from now all that I will be is a big pile of ash or maybe if I'm lucky I'll be bones and I can actually be buried like a normal person. Either way I knew that this was the end of me.

"Jo, stop thinking like that. You're not going to die," a familiar voice said all of a sudden stealing my attention.

I looked around to see who was there, but nothing and no one was in sight. I looked around again just as someone stepped out of the shadows.

My eyes widened, "Mercy."

"Hey, baby sister," she smiled walking over and kneeling down beside me.

"I don't understand. You're...You're suppose to be dead..." I managed to say.

"Well...I am in a way. I'm basically the living dead," she replied.

I looked at her confused. "What do you mean?"

She felt for my pulse and noticed that it was weakening more and more every second. She shook her head. "There isn't any time for questions. I can't let you die. You'll understand what I mean soon enough," she explained. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "This will only hurt a bit."

I squinted my eyes. What is she talking about?, I questioned. That's when I felt it. I felt her teeth bite down on and sink into my neck. That's when it suddenly dawned on me that's what she meant by she was basically the living dead...she was a vampire. And somehow I knew deep down inside that I was about to be one, too.

All of a sudden everything went pitch black.

There it is the Prologue! It'll get better believe me! What do you think? Should I continue? Please review if you want me to continue!!