Ta-Da another chapter! Yay! We are getting close to the end sad please tell me what you think!
Dean began eating, as he watch me; Sam took a sip of the coffee and winced. I smiled softly, figuring even though i had no choice but to go and relive the nightmare, I'd be okay in the end.
Taking a bite of eggs, I tried to find the right words to begin. I set my fork down as I found my voice and began:
"You never think your life is going to change suddenly. Three days from today it will be a year from the night everything changed, the night my sister disappeared.
I was talking to my friend Matt, on our porch, one evening. Asking about his baby sister Anna, and family when I noticed someone at the end of the drive way at his parent's house. They were standing just beyond the porch light and was there looking up at the window where Anna's room was. I dismissed all doubts, thinking it was a friend of the family's only there was no car parked in front of the house.
Matt stopped talking when he realized I was looking at his house. He leaped up and the figure turned, looking at us. Feeling something was wrong now, I stood up o go inside and call the police. But Matt jumped off the porch and started yelling at the figure so I ran after him and yelled his name.
He stopped, looked at me and yelled to stay out of this and call the police. Something urged me to look past Matt and when i did, there was no one there. Matt yelped when he saw that and ran to his house. The hair rose on the back of my neck and I bolted to my parent's house to tell my sister to call the police."
"I left the house before she replied and ran towards Matt's place. Just as I reached his door he came back out and said his parent's hadn't seen anyone and that his mom was going to go check on Anna. Thinking we had scared the intruder off we started walking back to the porch.
We hadn't gotten far from his house when I felt the hair rise on my neck again. Looking back to his house, I looked at his sister's room and something moved from the window.
"Matt some-" I started to say when a blood curdling scream cut me off."
"Matt and I were frozen to the spot, my sister ran to us and said the police were on their way. She no sooner finished that sentence when the window exploded and fire came shooting out. There was another scream and Matt ran into the house. My sister held me back as I tried to follow and I fought her until she let go."
I stopped speaking and blinked back tears as the memories flashed in my head. My heart thudded in my chest loudly, I pushed the food around to sick to eat now. The brothers watched me closely and I couldn't help but shake.
Pushing the plates away from me I folded my hands on the table. I spoke the next sentence softly.
"I didn't realize until to late that my sister had followed me into the burning house."
Both furrowed their brows at me, telling me quietly that I didn't have to continue. I shook my head, I had to finish this now.
"When I reached Anna's room I didn't understand why the fire wasn't spreading. I saw Matt next to the crib, blooding pooling around him. My sister shouted my name to not go in but I ignored her and stepped into the blazing room.
I was to late, the baby was gone and her mother..." I stopped, trying to keep back tears, I clenched my jaw hard. I could see her dead face frozen in fear,suspended on the ceiling, her stomach bleeding.
"I know, it happened to us." Sam softly said.
I looked at Sam, his eyes clouded with memory. Dropping my head I remembered John telling me that, his voice was so cold. I didn't know what to say, and sat there, looking at my hands. Suddenly a hand grabbed mine, I looked up surprised. It was Dean.
For a moment everything seemed to stop. A tear slid down my cheek and i jerked away feeling foolish. I wiped it away roughly and willed the rest away.
"There was nothing I could do. Coughing from the smoke I ran to the door. Before I even ran four steps I stopped and started to panic as I realized I couldn't move anymore.
I could feel the floor starting to give way, my skin was tight and starting to burn. I screamed. Then he-it was there in front of me. Those eyes-I'll never forget those eyes. They were like a fire inside of him. He stood there just watching me and I screamed again.
I felt him enter me even though he never moved, he searched through my head for something. Flames started to singe my hair and I could see my skin starting to blister. I was so scared thinking I was going to die when my sister came in and swung the extinguisher at the figure.
It vanished and I regained control of my body. I fell to the boards just as they gave way under my sister. I screamed as the floor gave way underneath her. It had happened all so fast, I never realized that the thing returned.
It kicked my onto my back then grabbed my throat brining me to my feet. As soon as it touched me I could feel my skin blister and peel away. Again it reached into my mind and pain blossomed in my chest. I could feel my blood to boil and I grew anger.
I screamed at it and starting fighting. The poltergeist squeezed tighter on my throat and then screamed at me. The sound was deafening and made me go numb, then it said
"The one you hold dear is mine."
After it said that it threw me across the room and through the window I went. I landed on a hood of a truck that was stopped in front of the house. The guy pulled me off and laid me on the grass. He started asking questions but i couldn't think, everything was so fuzzy.
He stood up silhouetted against the fire and turned to go into the house. I panicked thinking about my sister.
"Me-my sister." I croaked to him. He knelt again and asked, "What?"
So I told him how my sister had fallen. He ran into the house before I finished. You could hear the sirens but they were faint. I could feel myself starting to slip away."
"Strange though, that I never felt pain. The only pain I felt was where the demon touched me and every time everything would darken I felt something, like electricity go through me and I would wake fully. That's when i knew I had changed.
"You were dying," Dean said, I nodded and he continued. "And your heart was jump starting. You were healing."
"Bingo." I whispered.
"Did the demon do that? Or have you always been able to do that?" Sam asked.
"I-I don't know. I have never been able to do that, heal at a faster rate. Something just happened. When the demon was searching me, I did at one point feel something flare up inside me and I felt like I had to kill him."
"Your kinda like spider-man." Dean whispered smiling and I laughed half-heartedly. Sam rolled his eyes and Dean and asked me, "And the man, who was he?
I tilted my head back and for a brief moment I felt pain course through my neck. Bringing my attention back to them I said,
"He came out of the house, the sirens so close. He picked me up saying i had to come with him and put me in the truck and quickly got in. We left just as the cops came. I asked about my sister, but he said nothing was there. No trace of her. I asked for his name and he said;
"John Winchester."
"Dad! Thats how you know him, he took you away?" Dean said loudly.
Sam punched him in the ribs for speaking so loudly. I didn't care, the diner had become noisier and I knew no one was paying attention to us.
"Your sister, what happened to her? And you never mentioned her name." Sam asked gently.
Taking a deep breath I continued:
"Your father was very wary of me when he realized that the beating I had taken, which was life threatening wasn't for me. But he never let me leave his sight and he told me what it was, what he was doing, why he was doing it and of course told me about his two sons.
I wasn't tagging with John for long before a string of murders started to occur. Where people parked on the side of the road with their throats cut. Every time I read in the newspaper about that I couldn't shake the feeling that these weren't normal and that it had to do something with me. So I dug deeper.
John left it up to me to figure this out, lending his help once in awhile. Picking up my things one day i left and started hitch hiking to the places where the murders occurred. And came towards a small mid west town. I was going to leave the town when i noticed a truck parked off the side of the road. Checking it out and sure enough the guys throat was cut. I caught movement from the corner of my eye, looked up and saw my sister walking away towards some fields.
Wary at first, I tracked her, but I was so excited to have found her that one day I got to relaxed and she caught me following her. It was as if she never knew me, she came after me with strength not known to any human. And when i looked her in the eyes it wasn't my sister anymore. They were pure black. She'd been possessed.
The first time she caught me off guard I received the scars on my right shoulder from a shadow demon she sent after me. Afterwards she was the one tracking me, trying to kill me off, she was hunting me down. I gave up and was trying to stay alive, so I decided to track down John to see if he could help me.
Then one night after searching for John I was ambushed by again, only this time instead of her fighting me she had a werewolf and a shadow demon tracking me. I was so unprepared that I nearly died that night, but John came. He gave me a protection spell so that she couldn't sense me, only I could sense her.
But as of late, its hasn't been working. He told me to find you tow, saying that we would fix it all out. Help one another. So now I'm here; hunting my sister with you. And as for her name its-"
My skin tightened and an alarm sounded off in my head. Looking out the window, searching the small groups of people and then i saw her. Across the street watching us. I leaped up and ran out the diner door the guys yelling after me.
"Damn it." I nearly yelled, this can't be happening!
I scanned the groups of people again, losing her momentarily only to find her walking away. I rushed forward across the street, cars honking at me. My sister turned and flashed me a cold smile then disappeared.
Dean and Sam caught up with me.
"What the hell-" Dean started.
Interrupting him I faced them, frantic. "We need to leave! NOW! She found me, she found us.!
