Ch 2

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I had this chapter ready and I'm bored so I thought I'd go ahead and post it. But from now on my post will hopefully come once a week. But I make no promises.

As usual I own nothing. But I still trying to give away the grades I'm going to make on my Excel project and test.

Mac followed Jim into living room and watched as he opened the front door. Mac wasn't sure what he had been expecting but somehow the man standing in the doorway holding the chubby dark haired baby wasn't it. John Winchester was a tall man around Mac's height and just slightly broader. His dark hair didn't look like it had been brushed that day he had several days' growth of bread on his face his dark eyes were piecing. He was wearing a flannel shirt under his unzipped jacket and faded worn jeans.

"Come in out of the cold John. I'm Pastor Jim Murphy it's nice to meet you."

John stepped into the house his eyes darting around the room wearily. His eyes stopped on Mac appraising his level of threat cataloging him for further examination later.

The baby got sight of the brightly lit Christmas tree and started babbling excitedly and reaching for the tree.

"This must be young Samuel." Jim smiled at the baby and the baby returned it with a big gummy smile of his own. "Where's Dean?"

John reached behind him and pulled a small blond child from behind his legs. The boy instantly clutched onto his daddy's leg like he was afraid he would fly away if he didn't hang on.

"This is Doctor Mackland Ames," Jim said, motioning towards Mac.

Mac stepped forward with his hand extended. John gave him another appraising look then switched Samuel to the other arm and grasped Mac's hand firmly.

"Can you help him?" John rested a hand on top of his sons blond head.

Before Mac could respond he heard the kitchen door open and slam shut he watched as Winchester tensed his hand moving towards his back undoubtedly reaching for a gun.

Just then Caleb came bursting into the living room.

"Hey Pastor Jim when are we…" The preteen froze as he registered the new comers. All the color drained from Caleb's face before he crumpled to the ground.

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Caleb could see the yellow eyes staring out at him from his closet feel the pounding of the little heart in his chest and then darkness as he buried himself under the covers where the monster couldn't get him.

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Mac ran across the room to where Caleb had fallen. Mac placed a hand on his throat checking for a pulse.

" His pulse and respiration are up." Mac's hand moved to Caleb's forehead. He doesn't have a fever. Caleb come on son I need you to open your eyes." Mac patted Caleb's cheek.

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Caleb listened to the sound of mommy's feet as they padded down the hall way towards Sammy's room. Caleb peeped out from under the covers to see if the monster was gone from the closet. Not seeing the monster any more Caleb slipped out of the bed and cracked open the bedroom door he could hear his mommy talking to someone probably daddy.

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Jim had moved over to stand beside Mac and Caleb.

"Is he alright Mackland?"

"He's not coming around he should have regained conciseness by now." The doctor ran a hand through his hair his concern evident in the tone of his voice.

"Is it a vision?"

"I'm not sure I've never seen one." Mac scooped Caleb up making sure Caleb's head was resting against his chest Mackland head for the couch.

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He opened the door quietly and noiselessly padded down the hallway to Sammy's room.

He needed to see his mommy and Sammy he really needed a hug and he wanted to give Sammy a hug. When he reached Sammy's room he peeked into the room he could see his mommy's back but he didn't recognize the man who was standing in the room it wasn't his daddy. The man looked at him and winked then his eyes turned yellow and mommy screamed and went flying across the room and stuck to the wall. Gasping he stumbled backwards until he hit the wall then he heard daddy calling mommy's name and running up the steps. Daddy would fix it he would make the monster go away.

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As Mac lay Caleb down on the couch he began to moan and turn his head.

"Daddy fix it."

"Monster go away."

"Caleb? Come on son, come back to us, open your eyes." The doctor patted Caleb's cheek firmly.

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Daddy ran it to Sammy's room and never saw him standing there. He could hear daddy crying out for mommy then daddy fell to the floor and he could feel the heat of the flames.

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"Mary! Oh God no Mary!"

John felt his breath catch in his chest as he quickly crossed the room to the couch. How could this boy he'd never seen before possibly know what he said that horrible night in his baby's nursery? John had heard those words echoed over and over again in his nightmares.

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Daddy came running out of the room with Sammy in his arms. When daddy saw him he shoved Sammy into his arms.

"Take Sammy and run don't look back son."

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"Take Sammy run." Caleb's face had flushed a bright red and his head was tossing around.

'There was no friggin way in hell that this kid could possibly know this stuff.'

"How the hell does he know all of this it's not possible he wasn't there. Is this some kind of con job?"

Noticing the bright flush on Caleb's face Mac put his hand on Caleb's forehead.

"Good Lord he's burning up. Jim we have to get him cooled down."

"I'll go run water," Jim said, heading down the hallway.

"Not to cold I don't want him to go into shock."

"Wait a minute I want answers right now." John demanded stepping in front Mackland as he lifted Caleb off the couch.

"I know you want answers but they're going to have to wait this child is running a dangerously high fever and he's my first priority. Now please move."

"I wanna talk to the boy later."

"You can talk to him when he's well." Mac stepped around John and started down the hallway.

A few minutes later Jim appeared back in the living room John was walking around the Christmas tree letting Sammy ogle the lights and decorations. Dean was on his knees in front of the coffee table coloring in a coloring book glancing up every few seconds to look at his dad and brother.

"Jonathan I am sorry your first few minutes here had to be so exciting but if you're going to be a hunter dealing with the unexpected is a big part of the job."

"I don't give a crap about being a hunter the only thing I want to hunt is the son of bitch that killed my wife."

."Why don't we go get some supper I'm sure you and your boys must be hungry and tired after your long trip."

" I want some answers damnit! That Missouri woman said you were supposed to be some sort of expert in all this supernatural crap."

"Jonathan I understand your need for answers but now is not the time and certainly not in front of your little ones."

After supper John took the boys up stairs to give them a bath. The pastor had borrowed a crib from his churches nursery and put it in the room where the boys would be staying. Holding Sammy down so Dean could give him a kiss John gave Sammy's forehead a kiss before laying him down in the crib. John lay down in the bed next to Dean to read him a story. Then he had every intention of finding some alcohol and getting some straight answers about how he could hunt down the thing that killed his

Mary. He was asleep before he got have way through the book.

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