Chapter 1: 24 years ago
Lawrence, Kansas November 8, 1981
Alice Anderson was putting now six month old Kaylee into her crib at the cheap crappy motel room. Kaylee was fast asleep. Alice and her husband Jack are hunters of the supernatural. They started hunting when a their first born child, Anthony, Kaylee's older brother was killed by a shritga. Kaylee was only a month old at the time so she didn't remember him. When they went after it. They found out it skipped town. Alice frowned at that memory. Kaylee opened her hazel green eyes and looked at her mother confusion shown clear in her eyes.
"Go back to sleep love, everything is will be better when you go back to sleep" Alice said while rocking Kaylee in her arms. Kaylee fell asleep in minutes. Alice smiled with satisfaction and went to bed herself.
The clock ticked to midnight, 'Tonight the first of the special children will be given blood' Azazel thought with a slight smirk. Kaylee started to cry before he was at the doorway. When was half way to the crib. Kaylee's mother whatever her name was came to try to get her. Azazel pinned to the wall and set the bitch on fire. Before he had a chance to bleed in Kaylee's mouth. Her father started to do an exorcism. Azazel fled.
Jack picked Kaylee up and ran for their lives. 'This can't happen again', he thought as a tears were streaming down his face, 'first Anthony then Alice and probably Kaylee next. No! I can't let them take her too. Never sweet little innocent Kaylee.' He watched as the fire trucks came and hosed the room down.
A/N I will probably not update for I hope a month at the most 'cause summer is about to end and I want to enjoy the last bit of freedom. And it took me for ever to finish writing this chapter. Please review it will probably get me to write faster if it's a good review.