It started out like a normal day for Naomi Jackson. She woke up at 6am and went on her laptop, checking her social media and emails. She then had breakfast and left for school an hour and a half later. She sat through school for six hours. When she got home, she realised something was up.
The door was unlocked. That was odd. The door to my house was always locked. I opened the door and saw something that would give me nightmares for years to come. My best friend was standing over the bodies of my stepparents and half-brother. I didn't bother closing the door. Making little noise, I made my way over to the cupboard where my step dad, Bruce kept his hunting gun. I loaded the bullets into the gun. The noise made Alyssa turn around.
"You think that a simple gun can kill me?" She asks, laughing manically
"It should," I say, firing the shot. The bullet went through her heart. She did not fall however. She purely laughed.
"Like I said, a simple gun cannot kill me," She then held her head back and black smoke billowed out. Alyssa fell to the ground. I rushed over to my friend. I held her head up, making sure she could breathe.
"Thank you… Naomi," She drew her final breath and went cold.
Sam's phone started ringing. He answered it.
"Hello?" He paused "Yes this is Sam Winchester," This time Sam was silent for longer "And how is she related to us?" He paused "Okay, we live in Lebanon, Kansas. We can meet her in three days," I was worried. Why would Sam give away the location of the bunker?
"Sure, thanks," Sam hangs up.
"Who was that? And why did you give away our location?" I ask
"It was someone from child services New Zealand…"
"Who do we know that's from New Zealand?" I cut in.
"I'm getting there. Apparently we have a cousin,"
"A cousin? How is that possible?" I ask
"Would you let me finish? As I was saying that was child services New Zealand. Apparently we have a cousin. Her family had been murdered and we are the only living relatives she has. I told them the location of the bunker because they would have needed to send her to America by plane and so they're going to put her on a flight tomorrow and we are going to meet her and take her back to the bunker," Sam explained "From what I could gather her mother was Dad's younger sister,"
"Dad had a sister?" I asked.
"I'm surprised as you are Dean, now we better get going if we are to get the bunker ready for the new arrival,"
"And plan her disappearance," I mutter