This story and its characters do not belong to me they belong to the creators of supernatural. I only own characters not actually in the show and the story that follows those characters.

The first few chapters are short due to being a background into Morgans life before the real story begins. So hang tight for the story to begin.

Chapter 1: Family

November 1994

It was late the night of the crash. Morgan and her family had been visiting family down near Devils Elbow and were on their way back to Jefferson City. It had been raining for a better part of the day and Morgan loved the rain. The ten-year-old girl sat in the back seat with her little sister Rosie, watching the rain move across her window. She watched as the little drops moved quickly over the surface of the window, due to the speed they were travelling. Up front her mother was quietly singing along to the radio, while her was concentrating on driving in the storm.

The roads were quiet due to the weather and the fact that their father had taken a bit of a short cut to avoid major roads. They drove along a road which was surrounded by forest and the moon was cover by thick storm clouds. Overall the drive was peaceful. Her sister had fallen asleep quite a while ago, but Morgan was content to watch the rain.

It was on this road that it happened. Her father began to have trouble seeing as the rain began to come down harder. He couldn't have seen the large fallen over tree branch even if he had tried. At just the last second it came into focus. He tried to stop and swerve to miss the large branch covering the road, but it was too late. The Tucker family car hit the log and thanks to her father swerving, the car hit the branch at an odd angle. The car proceeded to flip and roll several time before stopping several feet from the original impact.

It was quiet and she hurt. Morgan began to open her eyes but it was dark and she couldn't see much. She could feel something holding her in place but didn't know what it was or how she had gotten in to such a strange place. After squirming around she began to realise she was in a car and said car was upside down. She knew this because she appeared to be hanging and realised it must have been the seatbelt hold her in place.

When Morgan finally was able to release herself from the seatbelt she felt to the roof of the car with a thunk. Her eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness and she could make out large shapes. Due to the impact of the crash most of the windows were no longer held in place but smashed in to pieces across the ground and inside the car.

Carefully Morgan began to climb her way out of the window. Her petite body being the perfect size to fit she managed to do so fairly easily. Morgan was having trouble remembering how she ended up in the situation she was in, scared and not sure what to do she began to cry softly. Knowing she could not have been the only one in the car began to look around the inside of the car, by peering in through the windows. In the front seat closest to her was a woman. She tried to shake her awake and call to her but it was no use. The woman was covered in blood and would not respond. Morgan the stumbled to the other side of the car where in the front she found a man, much in the same condition to the woman. He also did not respond to her pleas for him to wake up. Next Morgan went to the back seat were she saw a little girl not more than three or four years old. Her neck was crooked at an odd angle and when Morgan tried to nudge her awake it did not work.

Scared and alone the ten-year-old began to cry harder and harder. She could not remember how the accident had occurred but she was sure that the others in the car must have been her family and now they were dead.