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Chapter Two: The Past Unfolds
Alexandra turned around to the two men standing in her doorway. She just stared infront of her.
"I haven't been called that in a long time. And only by… no it can't be… you couldn't be…" she started muttering to herself.
"I can't be who?" Dean said staring at her.
"I don't know where you heard that from but if you don't get out now…" she started threatening them.
"My name is Dean Winchester." Alex's eyes went wide. Then she started shaking her head.
"NO! DEAN WINCHESTER IS DEAD!!!!!!! NOW GET OUT! GET OUT!!" Alex yelled and pushed them out of the house then ran back to her room, and slammed the door.
"Dean's dead. Dean's dead. DEAN'S DEAD!!!!!!!" she yelled again and she started crying.
Back out in front Sam just looked at Dean.
"Okay, what was that?" Sam asked his older brother who was just staring at the black clouds forming in the sky.
"It's about to rain. I suggest we find a hotel." Dean said ignoring what Sam had just said.
"I suggest you tell me what's going on here Dean." Dean was opening the driver side door and Sam just slammed it shut.
"Dean? What was that in there?" Sam was now getting real mad that Dean was hiding something.
"I really suggest we get out of here." Dean just said calmly.
"Why do you keep ignoring me Dean? Uh? Is it because you won't tell me or 'cause you can't? WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER DEAN?" Sam started yelling. Dean grabbed Sam and threw him up against the car.
"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO HER!" Dean took a deep breath and released Sam.
"I didn't do anything to her. I don't know what happened." and just then a bolt of lighting just missed Sam.
"Whoa!" Sam said jumping back. "That was close."
"And it's going to get closer if we don't get out of here." Dean said looking at Alex's window. She was standing there, listening to everything. She had stopped crying and just wanted them to leave.
"Gentlemen?" the lady that had answered the door walked over to them.
"I'm sorry about her. She's had it rough, please if there is anything I can do to help…"
"No it's okay we're leaving." Dean said getting in the car. The lady watched as Sam got into the passenger side and they drove away. Then she turned and went back into the house. Alex came out of her room and walked up to the women.
"Why did you let them in, in the first place Katherine? Why?" Alex asked in an irritated voice.
"I don't know. I guess because I thought that it would've helped." She answered.
"Well it didn't. So next time think before you act." And with that Alex turned around, walked into her bedroom and slammed the door before her aunt could say anymore.
Meanwhile Sam was arguing with Dean… again.
"Now that we are out of there would you like to tell me what all that was about?" Sam said not taking his eyes off his brother.
"Not really." Dean said looking around when they hit town.
"And why not, Dean?" Sam said a little worried. Dean saw a hotel and pulled in. Sam got out first. Dean walked to the front of the hotel and opened the door. He came up to the counter and when he saw no one was there he rang the bell.
A boy about fifteen came to the counter. He had short blonde hair and sorrowful green eyes.
"May I help you sir?" the boy asked then looked at Sam just walking in.
"Yeah can I have a room with two beds?" Dean said also looking at Sam.
"Okay." He said and Dean handed him a credit card. The kid scanned it and gave it back.
"Room 13." The boy handed Dean the room key and Sam turned and headed back towards the car, Dean right behind him. It only took them a minute to get to the room, and by now it was pouring down rain. Their room was dark red with wooden floors, and a small kitchen. The beds had black bedspreads on wooden frames. When they entered the room the first words came from Sam.
"Now that we have the hotel room and we are out of the rain, tell me how you know that girl?" Sam said catching his brother's eyes.
"I was four when I first met her. She had just moved in next door when her house went up in flames. Dad ran over and made sure everything was okay, it wasn't. Alex was still inside, in her room. You see she had three other brothers and her parents were helping them. Dad ran in to get her but the parents wouldn't let them. Them said that she couldn't be saved, that she had started the fire. I figured it was impossible that fact that she was only two.
"I looked up at her bedroom window and she was standing there crying, and I couldn't bare that so I ran. Dad yelled after me but I didn't listen. It was hard dodging the fire and falling wood. Then I finally reached her bedroom the door was opened so I just ran in. She turned around and she just simply said 'No Dean. I want to be here. I want to die and be with my daddy.' She told me that Sammy. She said she wanted to die." Dean was beginning to cry. And even Sammy looked like he was about to cry.
"I told her that I couldn't let her die. I just took one step and a piece of flaming wood fell on me. The next thing I knew I was laying in the hospital with Alex at my side. I asked her what happen and she said 'When I saw that you got hurt I ran over and you were asleep. So I pushed the log off you and tried to pull you down the stairs but before I could get down them a huge piece of fire fell on them. There was no way out and no way down, so I pushed you into a ball and covered you with my body.'
" 'Then I stairs fell and we fell through them. We were in the stair closet so I opened the door and pulled you through the front door and to your dad. Then the hospital car came and I told them that I wasn't leaving you so they agreed and that pretty much all.' She saved my life Sam. After that we were great friends and did everything together then the day of our fire after you were born. She was the first one out there to make sure you were okay and that I was fine. After dad ran out there was a big explosion it make her blind. I guess the last thing see saw was me on the ground knocked out; she must have thought that I died. When see found out that she was blind she ran out of the hospital and was gone."
"Wow, didn't you guys try looking for her?" Sammy asked wiping away the tears.
"For three months. I wouldn't let dad rest, but after a while dad didn't listen anymore and just said to forget about her. I tried to but I couldn't." Dean wiped away the tears and sat on a bed.
"And after all these years she hasn't changed, except her age. She supposed to be twenty-one." Sam looked at his brother.
"But she didn't look any older than sixteen." Sam was now back on the detective page.
"That's because she's a demon."
That was long, well I guess it had to be anyway R&R and hoped you liked it.
