Feeling the Déjà vu
The family of four sat in the living room watching a movie. Dean didn't really like the movie so he just sat there doodling on a piece of paper periodically looking up at the screen. Sam on the other hand couldn't take his eyes off the screen. Heather sat next to John on the sofa his right arm behind her head, Amber in her arms.
Amber was slowly falling asleep in Heather's arms. She was fighting sleep like most babies do. At the end of the movie it was time for the kids to go to bed.
"Sam, Dean it is time for bed." John said as he got up from the couch.
"No daddy I am not tired. I don't want to go to bed I want to watch another movie." Sam said while he suppressed a yawn.
"Yeah you're not tired that is why you yawned." John said with a smile picking up his youngest son.
"Alright Sammy say go night to your sister," Heather said walking over to them.
"Night, Bambi." Sam bent over still in his fathers arms and kissed his sister.
"Now off to bed with you." John put Sam down.
Sam skipped off to his room calling back, "Night Dean, night Heather, night daddy."
"Night Sammy," Dean called back getting off his seat and walked over to Heather and Amber. "Good-night little Bambi" Dean said kissing his sister on the forehead. "Night Dad, Heather" Dean walked off to his room.
Everyone went to bed falling asleep peacefully.
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Like most night John and Heather woke to the sound of their baby girl crying from her nursery.
"Am I going to get her tonight?" John asked stretching out.
"No I got her." Heather said with a yawn. She got out of bed and walked to the nursery. When she got there she let out a scream…
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John bolted out of his room when he heard the scream. He ran to the nursery and found only his daughter. He walked over to the crib and found her lying quietly in the bed. On her pillow were spots of red. John had the weird feeling of Déjà vu. He looked up to the ceiling and found his wife pined to it, her stomach slashed open just like Mary. John just stared at his wife as she burst into flame.
Dean ran to the door of the room followed closely by Sam. John saw his boys at the door he quickly picked up his daughter and brought over to them. "Dean, Sam, take your sister and get outside as fast as you can." John yelled out to his boys.
Dean took Amber from his father's arms and ran outside along with Sam. Dean stood and watched as the fire burned his home. He too felt the Déjà vu that came with the scene that played before them, he now held his sister in his arms while Sammy stood next to him.