The Return of Gordon
Chapter 1
A 17 year old girl walked through some quiet woods. It was still day time but all the tall trees blocked most of the sunlight. She walked listening to her iPod. She pretended to play air guitar to Hold on Loosely by 38 Special. Her waist length light brown hair flew all over as she vigorously shook her head. Navy blue eyes just as full of life.
She continued to walk until a small peach house appeared in view. Every bird in the woods flew out of the trees. The girl stopped and looked down at her chest. Blood poured out from a fresh wound. This time she heard the gun being fired. It was muffled. This time the bullet went through her head. Lifelessly she fell to the ground.
A dark figure slowly walked over to the deceased girl. He stepped into what little light the trees allowed. Gordon stared blankly down at her, sniper rifle in hand.
Sam's eyes shot open. "Gordon."
Dean was still sleeping. Sam sat up and shook Dean.
"What?" Dean groaned.
"Gordon's back."
"What are you talking about, Sam. He's in jail."
"Well, not anymore. I just had a vision. He's going to kill someone."
Dean quickly sat up, looking at Sam.
The brothers were on the road not to long after. The sun was beginning to rise.
"Where are we going?" Dean asked.
Sam hadn't said where Gordon was going to strike. He recalled the vision. The girl's black messenger bag said Raleigh, NC on the side. "Raleigh, North Carolina."
They arrived around noon. Slowly they drove around the city. Sam's eyes widened when he saw the girl from his vision. She wore the same black ACDC sweatshirt, blue shirt, worn out jeans, and beaten up black converse. She sat on a bench in a park, reading a book, messenger bag next to her.
"Dean, stop!" Sam yelled.
Dean slammed on the brakes. "What is it?"
"That's her."
On the other side of the park, they saw Gordon watching her.
Sorry it's not the greatest chapter. And sorry it's short. Please review.