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Chapter 1 - When All Hope Is Lost
You were running through the forest, breathing heavily and crying out in pain every time you stepped on your left leg. The cold breeze was rushing past your face making it feel like a thousand knives were cutting you all at once. No where was safe, not once they knew who you were, you could run as far and as fast as you could but they would still find you.
Still running, not being able to hold back the tears, you felt like your legs were going to collapse on you. "Just keep going!" you yell to yourself through gritted teeth and tears. You were probably at the centre of the forest now, your legs bleeding and pain rushing throughout your entire body. You could hear them, they were catching up quickly and you had no where to run.
You were just about to give up when you ran into something hard and firm. You fell to the floor but before you could hit it fully someone caught you and held you. You opened your eyes to see the emerald eyes of the one and only Dean Winchester. He was screaming your name shaking you to try and knock you out of but it was like everything was slowed down. The only thing you could hear was the very distant voices of the brothers as you slipped into a silent sleep.
You walked through the doors of the small police station in Illinois, following the sheriff who was taking you to see some files on the missing persons report. This wasn't normally something you would think to be a case but when there is a pattern and it's the same for the last 400 year, thats something worth looking into.
Two hours later, you finished reading the reports and headed back to the motel you were staying at. You got int the door and fell on the bed dramatically, you were so tired and the soft mattress pulled you into the world of sleep even more. You awoke to see the bright sunshine shine through the window, you sat up and checked the cheap clock on the bed side table that read 6:45am. You were glad that you didn't sleep in seeming that you were very tired after six hours of driving the previous day.
You got up and put on nice black skinny jeans and a nice red top that had frills instead of short sleeves, it went down to about the bottom of your thigh but curved at he front and back. It showed off your thin body while still looking professional. You got in you (Fav Colour/Fav Car) and drove of to one of the victims parents house. She was an eight year old girl, but not the first. A child that is six months older than the previous one is taken. A six month old was taken, then a one year old, then one and six months, then a two year old and then two and six months. The pattern keeps going until it reaches a ten year old, thats the last and who ever it is, is already up to eight.
Once you got to the families house, you grabbed a child services badge from the box that all your fake ID's were in. You walked up to the door and were invited inside by the family.
You got some information and other facts that could help with the hunt. You were just about to leave when you heard a knock at the door. When you opened it to leave, you saw none other than the Winchester's, standing in their suites looking a bit shocked at what you were doing there. You just kept walking though, your facial expression looked a bit angry but you just kept walking and jumped into your (Fav Car) and drove away.