Author's Note:
This fanfiction is based off of the movie "The Possession". My friend and I watched the movie a few days ago together, it was her first time watching it and it was my second time watching it. Since Jeffery Dean Morgan, (John Winchester) portrayed the father in this movie; I had an idea to make it a crossover of Supernatural. The fanfic might be tweaked a little since it's not closely related to the movie. It's based off of a role-play my friend and I started a while ago after seeing it. Don't send me hate comments or rants if it's not accurate to the movie.
If you haven't seen the movie, there are SPOILERS. I highly recommend watching it. The movie is free to watch instantly on Netflix.
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Chapter 1
John's P.O.V
I walked up the steps of the old white house and knocked lightly on the door. Excited footsteps were heard eagerly running towards the door. Opening the door were my two sons, 10-year-old Sam and his 14-year-old brother Dean. Sam seemed the most happy to see me. After hugging each one, Mary, my beautiful ex-wife, walked over with a warm smile, her blonde wavy hair slightly bouncing as she came over. Sam stood behind me and pulled my hand, looking eager to get going. "Dad? Dad, can we get ready to go?" He asked excitedly. Dean ran up behind him after putting their suitcases packed with their clothes by the Impala, grabbing him by his waist and lifting him up. "Hey, let him talk to Mom! Sammy, they haven't talked to each other in a long time after they've been divorced…" Dean finished his sentence softly and carried Sam away. "Let me go! Put me down!" Sam screamed and started laughing.
"John, hello…" She smiled warmly; I couldn't help but smile back.
"Mary, I'll have them back on time, don't worry."
"I won't, I won't…" She was cut off by her 'new' husband giving her a kiss on the cheek. He looked up at me and held his hand out to shake. I reluctantly held his hand to shake. "Wow, uh…firm hand you got there…" He chuckled as I purposely squeezed his hand roughly; I smiled fakely and nodded. "Um, just give us a few minutes, okay…?" Mary asked to her husband before her and I walked back to the car where Dean was listening to music from his iPod and Sam waited eagerly in the passenger seat. Mary was calling out orders on what and what not to do. "…and remember, no pizza!" She called, finally catching up to me. "I know, I know." I tried reminding her. "Oh, and Sam is working on a project for school, so please help him." She said as I got into the Impala. "Mary, I got this." I replied with a smile. She smiled back and sighed a small sigh of relief. "Bye, boys! I love you!" She cooed, putting her face near the window. Dean lifted his head up and slightly waved back to her. Sam waved back to her. "Bye!" He shouted back. Dean rolled his eyes at Sam and smiled slightly. We drove down the road, passing my old apartment. I saw Dean take his eyes off his iPod and peer out the window. "Dad…? You just drove past your apartment…" Dean said; his voice in a slightly annoyed tone. "Oh, did I?" I smiled as we entered an unfinished development surrounded by tall pine trees and rocky fields. I drove into the garage on a white house with dark grey trims. "This is the new house." I said as the boys got out of the car.
Dean honestly looked unamused. "Dad…it's nice and all, but I mean…it's in the middle of nowhere! There's no one else here!" He exclaimed. Sam excitedly walked around to explore the area a little, walking near a few tall trees. "Do you ever get animals from the woods around here?" He asked happily, a smile spreading on his face. "Yes, I actually got two raccoons right here on the front porch last night." I smiled, unlocking the door. "Awesome!" Sam replied excitedly. "It won't be so awesome if they have rabies, Sam~!" Dean teased playfully and pinched Sam's neck. "OW! DEEEAAN!" Sam exclaimed and punched Dean's arm lightly, laughing a little. "Okay, no fighting. They don't have rabies, everything is fine. Come on, let's get unpacked. Then we can go to a garage sale and maybe have pizza. And Sam, we need to work on your project." I said as we walked into the house. "Mom said we can't have pizza…" Sam said a little nervously. "Sammy, come on, lighten up a little!" Dean replied. "It doesn't matter what Mom said, she never lets us have fun, anyways…" His voice quieted down as he finished his sentence. My smile quickly faded, but reappeared quickly. "Mom says you can't have it, but I'm not Mom." I said. I let the two explore and pick their rooms.
I had a feeling that the quietness around here wouldn't last long…