"Take your brother outside as fast as you can and

don't look back! Now, Dean, go!" Dean turned and

ran carrying Sam out of the house.

Lawrence, Kansas

22 years ago

In the late night Crickets could be heard through out the suburb. A large deciduous tree with no leaves stood outside one of several suburban homes. A woman,Mary Winchester to be precise, wearing a white nightgown, carried her son Dean, my big brother. into a dark room. Which was In fact Mine and Sammy's nursery.

"Come on, let's say good night to your brother and sister." Mum said leading Dean towards our cribs. Mum turned on the lights and Sam is lying in his crib and looking over at Mum and Dean. Mum sets Dean down and Dean leans over the side of the crib and kisses Sam on the forehead. I squawked happily when Dean came to say goodnight too me as well. ''Night, Sam. Goodnight Alex." Dean said kissing my forehead as well. Mum leant over Sam as well. "Good night, loves." Mum said too both of us while kissing our foreheads like dean did.

"Hey, Dean." Said John our father. Dean turned around. And saw dad. Dad was wearing a USMC T-shirt and Dean rushes over to him. "Daddy!" "Hey, buddy." Dad said while scooping Dean up smiling. "So what do you think? You think Sammy's ready to toss around a football yet?" Dad questioned Dean. Dean shook his head, laughing. "No, Daddy." Dean replied. "Or Alex?" "No!" Said dean laughing harder. John laughed. "No, I guess not" Mum passed John and Dean on her way out of the room. "You got him?" She asked. "I got him." He said while hugging Dean closer. "Sweet dreams, Sam and Lexi" John said before walking out of the room with dean flipping off the lights

The baseball-themed mobile above Sam's crib begins to spin on its own while Sam and I watches it. The transportation-themed clock on the wall ticks, ticks, stops. The moon-shaped nightlight flickers. What the hell I thought. The lights flicker. a baby monitor sitting on a nightstand next to a photo of Mum and Dad detected Strange noises and they come through the monitor. Mum, who was asleep in bed, stirs. She turns on the light on the nightstand. "John?" She asks. She turned around checking the space next to her, seeing that he wasn't there she got up

Mum walked down the hall to Sam's and My nursery. ,The man who mum thinks is john, stands over Sam's crib. I struggle too escape the crib and help Sam but I was only a couple of months old what the hell could I have done too help. "John? Is he hungry?" mum asked I tried too scream but I found that I couldn't make a sound. "Shhh". The man hushed her. "All right." She said before heading back down the hallway.

By the time mum figured out that something was wrong the man had already moved on too me and was dripping blood into my mouth I tried not to swallow but the man made me. I struggled against him. "Ahh, such resistance" the man mused. "Sammy! Lexi!" Mum shouted running upstairs too our nursery after realising that the man wasn't john. She entered the nursery and stopped short. And screamed. Mum's screams Woke up dad. "Mary?" Dad asked. Before scrambling off the chair. "Mary!" He screamed running upstairs. Dad bursts through door of the nursery. And Mary was no where to be seen. Nor was the strange man. "Mary." He whispered

The room was quiet and appears empty except for Sam and I awake in our crib and dad glanced around before pushing the side of Sam's crib. "Hey, Sammy. You okay?"

Something dark drips next to Sam. Dad touched it. Two more drops land on the back of His hand. It looks like blood. Dad looked up. Mum is sprawled across the ceiling, the stomach of her nightgown red with blood, staring at Dad and struggling to breathe. Dad collapses onto the floor, staring at His wife. "No! Mary!" He shouted just before she burst into flame. The fire spreads over the ceiling. Dad stares, frozen. Sam dad, reminded he's not alone, gets up and scoops Sam out of his crib and rushes out of the room.

Dean was woken up by dad's scream and Sam's wails. He got up and went to find dad to to investigate what was going on. "Daddy!" He shouted when he found him. Dad gave Sam to Dean. "Take your brother outside as fast as you can and don't look back! Now, Dean, go!" Dean turned and ran carrying Sam out of the house. Dad turned back to the nursery. "lexi!" Dad shouted running towards my entire room is on fire. Mum herself can barely be seen. "No!" He shouts as he watches his wife on the roof after picking me up. Dad ran outside holding me in one arm and scoops up dean who was holding sam in the other with the other arm and carries us away. "I gotcha." He whispered too us. The Fire exploded out of Sam's nursery window and Dad grieved for his lost wife.

Later that night The Lawrence fire department arrived. A firefighter gets out of a fire truck and takes over at the gauges for another firefighter.

Across the street from the house, Dad and Dean sit on the hood of Dad's Impala, Dad was holding Sam and Dean was holding looks up at the remnants of the fire. I felt safe and comfy in Deans arms but from that day forth Dad we never stayed in one place and dad was always out leaving me Sam and Dean by ourselves.

To be continued...