Prologue
"Who are you?" Sam asked Charlie angrily.
"Wow, you've become quite the scary man Sammy. I'm shiverin' in my boots." She began to chuckle.
"JUST TELL ME WHO YOU ARE!!!"
She thought for a moment,"Hmm...to tell you the truth Sammy...it really doesn't matter."
Sam walked towards her and grabbed her shoulders,"Tell me...WHO. ARE. YOU" He whispered dangerously.
She smiled,"And I told you...IT. DOESN'T. MATTER."
He stood back as if realizing something," Your a demon aren't you?"
"Jumping to conclusions now, aren't we Sammy."
Sam growled as he ran to the bed and grabbed the Holy Water.
Charlie chuckled and crossed her arms as she looked away,"I mean you'll just be wastin it."
"Shut up and burn." Sam snarled as he threw the water on her.
Charlie dropped to the ground as the water burnt her chocolate skin,"OWWWW, YOU BASTERD, YOU BASTERD!!" She screamed.
"I knew it," Sam said as he reached for th Colt and brought it to her forehead.
"Die de..."
"SIKE!!!" Sam froze as he looked down at the supposed demon.
She cocked her head to the side,"What's wrong Sammy? Cat got your tongue," She laughed as she stood up."Now as I was sayin before I was rudely interrupted. I..." She was interrupted once again by a clicking of a gun.
"What are you then a vampire a ghost."
She rolled her eyes,"How many times do I have to tell you, it doesn't matter. Gosh if I knew you...BAM.
Sam gasped in surprise at the scene in front of him. Their was now scream when he shot her. There was no body on the floor. Charlie had just vanished.
"You cold hearted son of a bitch." Sam eyes widened as he heard her voice in his ear. Then two arms wrapped around his neck...very tight." Your so hard headed and you won't listen and Lord knows I hate boys who don't listen."
"Get...off...me." Was Sam's strangled reply.
"Hmm what did you say Sammy boy?" She cooed.
"I said GET OFF ME!!"
"Fine," she said as she jumped off his back,"but I will make you listen."
The next thing he knew Sam was thrown onto the bed paralyzed. With Charlie straddling him.
"Look Sam I'm not a demon, or a vampire, or a ghost, but I will tell you I'm not human."
"Why are you here?"
"To protect, Sam. To protect you and your brother Dean. Ya'll really need it."
"What?" Sam asked confused.
"You two have had quite a rough year...Sammy,"she grimaced,"I thought when I got assigned to ya'll I probably wouldn't have been able to handle it."
"What are you talking about?"
"Sam you have something very evil inside you...Dean is going to die in a year."
"What I have..."
"Yes you do. Sam...your the antichrist."
So should I go on. Please review I sorry if the end is kind of messed up because I came up with it on the top of my head. Please tell me what you really think.