A fathers prayer

Disclaimer: I do not own supernatural or any of the characters

I started this story a while ago, and I suddenly remembered it. I've decided to carry it on a bit, so please read and review. Some ideas would be great!

Preface

The gripping cold tugged at my ragged torso as I struggled along the pathway towards the bright light. I knew what I had to do. I knew my destination. I could do this, they had to help. Whilst trying to convince myself with hopeless lies, I contemplated over just how my life had suddenly leapt onto a downwards tumble, falling and falling until I was left with nothing.

The bright light was now flickering, as was my hope.

*Flash back*

Fire blazed in the distance, making my vision flicker with the flames. The fire consumed all that blocked its path, radiating blistering heat that burned its way through the house, wild and uncontrollable.

As I ran closer, I knew I was too late. The threat had gotten in. The building was crashing down around me as I entered the blazing heat, desperately shouting as the chocking gas trapped my oxygen supply.

"MUM, MUM! NO MU-"

My helpless shouting stopped in my throat when I entered the back room and caught a glimpse of what would change my life. My mother, bound to the wall with no bonds visible to the human eye, was writhing in pain as the fire engulfed her.

"NO! PLEASE DONT DO THIS! TAKE ME. YOU CAN'T..."

I knew my pleading was useless. Number one, as if a demon would listen. And number two, by now all that came out was breathless cries. The gas was slowly working its way to my lungs. My mum's finally words before she disintegrated into nothing were:

"JENNY RUN. AND DONT STOP. NEVER STO-"

Then the monster turned around and his smirking face was all I could see. My vision went red and rage teared through my body. I grabbed the knife from my belt and saw shock cross the demons face. He had burnt the wrong person.

I charged at him just as he opened his mouth and a tornado of black smoke escaped into the air, leaving the remaining body limp and lifeless.

I took a step towards my burning mother just as the flames consumed her entire body, throwing me across the room.

I quickly got to my feat only to see that my mother had been taken. Ripped from me by red eyes...

I then gave up all hope and fell to the floor, letting the smoke engulf me and the fire kill me.

Sirens bought me back to consciousness however, which was then I remembered my mother's last words. They repeated through my head again and again until I realized what I must do. "Jenny run. And don't stop. Never stop." I had to carry on.

*End flash back*

I put my game face on as I approached the glowing light that I could now read said "the sparrow motel".

I rapped my fist twice on the door and awaited the unknown.