I do not own anything Supernatural, some of the ideas in these chapters came from the episodes themselves and some of the same lines are used to. I wanted to keep it the same and still add something new. I hope it helps the readers connect with the story better. :) Enjoy!
The Yellow-eyed Demon
The hay field had not been cut yet and the tall grass tickled her elbows as she ran from her older sister, her long brown hair dancing in the wind and her soft but beautiful face glimmering in the heat of the summer's sun. Hope was the younger of the two, the tender hearted one. Her bright emerald like eyes were honest and soft.
"Ha! I got you!" Faith yelled out as she tapped her sister on the shoulder, "You're it!" She said with a big grin.
"It's not fair! You're faster than me and I can never catch you." Hope whined as she brushed off the bugs from her sundress.
Faith smiled at her baby sister, she was the tougher of the two. Her face was like porcelain, hard, but beautiful. She ran her fingers threw her tangled long blond hair before flopping down on the tall grass. She stared up at the sky, the sun reflecting in her sapphire like eyes. "Don't worry sissy, if there is ever a time you have to catch me, I will let you."
Hope sighed and took a seat next to her sister, "Why do you always were holy jeans and t-shirts?"
"Well why do you always were those fluffy dress's?" Faith asked as she put her arms behind her head.
"I don't know, because I like them."
"Well there ya go."
The sisters sat there in silence for a moment, just soaking up the sun and the smell of summer. Everything seemed so perfect in their little world, loving parents, a cute little sister and not a care in their mind. It was a time that life was truly perfect.
Quite a bit of time had passed and both the girls had fallen asleep, thunder clouds rolled over, causing the sun to run away. Rain drops began to fall, a few hit Faith on the face causing her to wince and wake up. She took in her surroundings, and soon realized that they were going to get poured on.
"Hope wake up we slept to long and it looks like it's going to rain." She shook her sister gently, Hope moaned and rolled over,
"Just a few more minutes?" She pleaded through sleepy eyes.
"No, get up now we have to go!" Faith grabbed Hope by the arm and flung her up. The two sisters took off running for the house, hoping they could beat the storm. The rain began to fall at a faster rate, soaking the girls. They ran into the house and slammed the door; each of them began to laugh.
"We better change before mom sees us like this." Faith told Hope. She nodded in agreement and they headed for the room they shared. Before Hope made it to the stairs something caught her eye, a quarter size chrisom red spot on the white carpet.
"Faith, what's that?" She pointed to the spot. Faith walked over to it and dabbed it with her finger.
"It's still wet." She looked at it confused, just then a glass from the kitchen fell to the floor and shattered causing Hope and Faith to jump. "Wait here ok?" She sternly told her little sister, Hope obeyed.
Faith walked around the corner and entered the kitchen where she found the shattered glass, she observed the room, she may have only been 12 but she wasn't stupid. She heard gasping coming from the living room, she slowly took a few steps closer when her dad crawled into the door way, blood spewed from his mouth, "r-r-run." He managed to choke up. Faith's face was struck with fear, disobeying her gut and her father she ran to him and cradled his head in her arms. Tears began to fall like rain from her eyes.
"Dad," was all she managed to say.
He reached his hand up to her face and then down to her brass tear drop necklace she and her sister always wore, "Everything is going to be ok, have faith. You and your sister were only given this life because you were strong enough to live it."
She looked at him confused, unsure of what he meant, seconds past and her father was still. Faith sat there for only a moment before realizing her youngest sister Grace was dead as well, her mom lay beside the child's lifeless body, her breathing heavy.
"MOM!" Hope yelled from a few feet away.
Faiths head shot over to Hope, "Damn kid, I told you to stay put!" She yelled as she ran over to her 10 year old sister.
"My girls, come here." Their mother waved them over to where she lay. "I am so sorry this has happened to you, I am so sorry for what you are." They both looked at her confused. Before they had a chance to say anything black smoke shot out of her mouth and disappeared into the ceiling, the smell of sulfur filled the air. Her body fell to the ground and her dead eyes stared off into nothing.
Faith grabbed Hope and ran to the door, "We have to get out of here!" She told her in shock sister. She threw the door open to find a man standing there, his eyes were Yellow and his face was hard. "Hello ladies." He said in a snarky voice.