A.N: Hey guys! Okay, so this is my first fan fiction. So...yeah hope you enjoy!

DISCLAIMER!: I do not own supernatural...OBVIOUSLY!

15 years ago from present day

Chapter 1. Traumatizing

"KINZIE! Whatever you do stay away from the

nursury! I think someone's in there!" I heard my

mother scream. I jumpped up. A person in my

baby brother's nursury?

I jumped out of bed and sprinted down the

hallway into my brother's room. I saw a dark

shadow looming over the crib. "Stay away from

MY brother! " I screeched. The shadow looked

up at me. It had the most frightening glowing

gold eyes.

"Kinzie! I told you to stay out!" I heard my

mother's voice behind me. I whirled around to

look at her but she was not there. "Mommy?"

I felt something warm fall onto my face. I

Looked up to see my mother on the ceiling. Her

stomach was cut open and bleeding.

I shrieked and lunged for my brother's crib. I

grabbed him just in time, the crib burst into

flames. I looked up to my mother, trying to see if I

could save her but her body burst into flames. I

ran out of the house as quickly as I could.

10 years ago from present day

The poltergeist shrieked and flung

me across the room. I landed on my arm

and it broke. I gasped in pain but did not

cry out. I didn't want to give the ugly pig

the satisfaction of knowing my pain.

The Ghost came closer and closer. It

grinned evily. I smirked and grabbed a

lighter out of my pocket. A blanket lay

nearby covering something. I pulled off

the blanket revealing a dead body. I

threw the lighter onto the body and saw it

be engulfed by flames. Just as I threw he

lighter two boys came in. One of them

looked to be 16 or 17 and the other

around 12 or 13.

They saw the body burn and the

ghost vannish. Once all was quiet the

older boy whistled. " hottie AND ghost

slayer! Add her to my to-do-list!" He said

to the other.

I groaned. Great another googly

eyed idot. I tried standing, but my arm

protested. As I pushed off the floor with

my hand I collapsed, my arm screaming

in pain. The boys rushed over to

me...that's the last thing I remember

before everything went black.

I woke up on a comfortable bed. The 2

boys were anxiously looking down at me.

I instinctively shot up but the younger

motioned me to lay down. I had a

pounding head ach. "Where am I? Who

are you guys?" I asked.

The older smiled at me. "I'm Dean,

this is my little brother Sam."

AN: What did you guys think? Should I continue? Or drop it? I had lots of fun with this...please R&R!

~SuperNaturalGirl101