I don't own Supernatural or the characters. I do, however, own Rosy. The first few chapters are short on purpose, and I'll be uploading a few chapters at a time to counteract this. Reviews are welcome, but please be nice.
Enjoy!
Chapter One.
Running. It's all I can do at this moment. Running from him.
Dirt. I've fallen a few times, now covered in dried mud, blood, and grass.
Trees. Running through a forest isn't too bad. Just the roots trying to trip you with one false step. The branches scraping at your arms and face. Yeah, not too bad. Could be worse. I could be stuck with him.
Hope. I finally spot something. A rounded door. Tears of joy escape my eyes.
Knocking. I run to the door, jumping down the steps, nearly running into the door. I pound on the door as hard as possible. Unable to call into the door for help I cry harder.
Man. The door opens to reveal a man with scraggly hair and beautiful hazel eyes. He turns to the side as an invitation; to which I run in and collapse onto the cold, concrete floor.
Black. The color I see next as I black out from relief that I'm finally; hopefully safe.
Next: Sam.