A.N.- Wow two chapters in a row. Hope you like it and keep reviewing! Without further adieu hers chapter 11.

"It's been 22 years since I last saw my wife alive and another five since I've seen my daughters. She was beautiful, Lillian. She had such pretty dark almost emerald green eye's and the most softest, long, curly black hair. She had the voice of an angel but the heart of a warrior. She was my everything before we had kids and even after we did she was still everything. I loved her so much that just knowing she's dead and I'm not hurts me beyond compare." The man was silent for a while before the woman across from him spoke,

"Why don't you tell me what happened to your wife? Start from the beginning." the man stared hard at the woman, he had come to know and how she had understood the life of hunting supernatural creatures before he began his tale,

"Well, let's see I met my wife on a hunt with my family when I was 12. We were hunting a shapeshifter. You see, Lillian was hunting this creature for about a week have my family had caught wind. However, we couldn't kill it just yet because it had kidnapped both me and her. For three days we were stuck in a dark and damp place trying to get free. After I got free, I immediately went to help her. She took my help and we went after that bastard. Shortly after we freed ourselves, the shapeshifter had returned. We took that chance to kill that evil son of bitch right then and there with a broken pipe and a wood beam. Lillian thanked my family and I for saving her and helping her with the hunt. My mother then asked,

'Where are your parents?' she answered that her parents were dead and that shifter had murdered them in cold blood five years before. I was surprised she managed not only to keep track a shifter but to tell it was the same one. Lillian was an orphan and that made me want her, to protect her, to fight with her. She was my soul mate. I knew. After that she joined my family and we were inseparable for the rest of our lives until November 2, 1983." the man then paused to take a drink of the water the woman had left out for him to take if he wanted too. She then encouraged the man to go on,

"Right. I got ahead of myself there. My wife and I got married a few years before we met John Winchester and Mary Campbell. We were 16 at the time our marriage. I was best friends with John for about 2 years. Which was about three years after our marriage. Shortly after that John and Mary were married and oddly enough a few years later, we were both expecting our first baby.

On January 24, 1979, Lillian gave birth to my daughter, Lydia and Mary at the same time gave birth to their son, Dean. For four years, our lives were great Lillian and Mary were once again pregnant with our second baby. On May 2, 1983, our wives gave birth to another girl and another son. Mary had another son and named him, Sam while Lillian had my second daughter, Hayley and for six months everything went great." The man went quiet again as he remembered that night and the pain came back in waves. The woman watched silently as the man readied himself to speak again.

"On November 2, 1983, I had just came back from a hunt down in Texas. I hunted a Jinn, who was killing people after he put them into a trance. Anyway, I entered my home before going up stairs because I had heard Lillian placing my youngest to bed. After dropping off all my stuff, I decided to go upstairs. Once up there, I find my beautiful wife and daughter standing around the crib. I sneak up to my oldest and grabbed her. She screamed in delight as I hugged her and she hugged me back hard. I kissed my wife as we held our oldest and watched my youngest sleep before we decided it was time for Lydia to go to bed. About five hours later, I was getting pretty hungry so I got up from watching a show on TV in living room and made my kitchen. I was making a sandwich when I heard Lillian scream. Dropping what I was doing, I ran up the stairs and into my daughter's bedroom. Once inside all I saw was Hayley babbling and moving in her crib. I move closer and just as I am about to grab her tiny fist, something drops onto my hand. Staring up to the ceiling because I noticed that's where the drops were coming from, only to see my wife, my beautiful wife there." he went silent again as the tears began to form in his eyes.

"Please, Lloyd go on." the woman pleaded to Lloyd and he got the strength to finish his tale,

"I was frozen in place. I couldn't move. That is until Hayley started hollering and I noticed that my house was on fire. I grabbed Hayley from her crib and ran out her room. Just then Lydia appeared from her room and I did the only thing I could do. I placed her sister into her little arms and demanded her to run outside. After some brief hesitation, she ran down the stairs and open the door. I went back into the nursery before I too had no choice but run outside. Once out there, I grabbed my daughters and ran away from the house just as the windows burst. I happened to look over towards my neighbor slash friend's house only to see it too was on fire. I also notice Mary wasn't with them as John ran with his children. It turns out his wife was also killed in the same exact manner as mine was.

For 22 years, I hunted and hunted for that bastard that killed my wife and John's. Now I finally found where he is going to be, just not the time. I left my children on their own five years ago, I'm sure they hate me right now. I'm a horrible father. I hope John is having more luck then I am currently having as I am talking with you, Missouri. In my hometown, one that I shouldn't have came back to." Missouri shook her head in disappointment before she stated her opinion,

"Now you listen here, Lloyd Irving. You are a wonderful father and a great hunter. I'm sure you can figure out where this creature is when the time comes so don't give up." Lloyd smiled at Missouri before he nodded his head.

"Well, I better get going. Got a demon to hunt." then he stood up and moved towards the door just as Missouri's voice sounded from behind,

"Be careful and don't be a stranger." Lloyd nodded his head as he climbed into his 1989 Chevy truck and drove off down the road.

A.N.- Hi again. What do you think of Lloyd explaining his past? I want Lloyd to be more in the story but if you guys don't want him in then I won't put him in.