All right, I figure that since there was a cancelation scare, AND, no update for almost a month, I'd give you guys another chapter. This ones a little shorter, but twice as good!!
A Dream Turned Reality Chapter 12
After Sam got back from the library and got done freaking out, we all settled on just hanging out, making something to eat, and watching T.V.
We were all sitting there on the bed when I remembered about my plan tonight. I still had the gun and the book placed under the bed and waiting for me to use.
I just had to think of a way to do it without either of them noticing I was gone.
"Hey guys," I started. "I think I'm gonna' sleep for a while."
They both nodded, Dean lying beside me and Sam was on his own bed.
A few hours later, I woke up to an empty room. It was cold again, like it was when I woke up from my nightmare. That alone was scaring me. I looked over at Sam's bed and noticed no one there, then I looked beside me, noticing the same thing.
Then I saw a piece of paper lying on the table next to my head. Turning on the light, I transfixed my eyes on the words, reading them slowly due to the sleep still clouding my vision.
The note said: 'Ash, Sam and me went down the street to the diner to get stuff to eat. We're leaving at about 7:30, so we'll be back around 10. We'll being you something to eat, hope you like cheeseburgers. All right, see you in a few hours. Oh yeah, that repeat performance and more this morningBye – Dean'
I smiled, touching the parchment with the tips of my fingers. I looked at the clock, it said 8:30. I paused, realizing that this was perfect. I could do the ritual now.
Reaching under the bed with my arm, I caught hold of the book. Sitting back up on the bed, I opened it to the page I had marked and looked at the incantation again. "All right," I said aloud. "It's now or never."
I stood off the bed and walked over to the window. I moved the curtains aside and looked out at the moon, seeing that it was full. Setting the curtain back in place, I knelt down beside the bed and got the gun from under it.
Standing back up, I waked towards the door and opened it. I stopped; it was about as cold out there as it was in here. I closed the door again and walked over to the chair where my clothes were sitting on. I was currently wearing a pair of Dean's boxer shorts and a tank top that I had had on under my other shirt.
Stepping out of the boxers, I put my jeans back on and pulled my thicker shirt on over my tank. Looking around the room, I noticed Dean's leather jacket still lying on the floor haphazardly where he had thrown it earlier that day.
I pulled it on over my shoulders, covering my nose with the collar, breathing in the scent of him. He smelled so good, it was almost painful. I saw him behind my closed eyelids, those smiling green orbs and sinfully sweet lips. I sighed, man he was perfect.
Okay, back to the task at hand. I walked back over to the door and opened it, stepping into my shoes that were sitting next to it. Walking out into the moonlight, I looked up at the sky and back down at the tools in my hands.
I started searching around me for a place to do the ritual. There wasn't a good place out front, because it was where everyone could see, so I started to walk around behind the motel, looking for any sort of clearing. When I came to an opening to the back, I stepped through it and paused, making sure I could see the moon.
There were only a few street lamps lit at the moment, but the added moonlight made it easy to see compared to if there hadn't been any at all. Walking farther behind the motel building, I thought I heard rustling behind me. Then I realized that I was just being paranoid, but then again, why should I have been, I was trying to summon a sorceress, after all.
I dropped the book down on the ground; I kept the gun tucked into the waistband of my jeans. Looking down at the incantation, I started to read it from the book, waiting for any sign that I was being heard. When the trees started to sway back and forth, and the leaves from the dead trees started to swirl around in circles, I knew that I was getting a conformation.
Just then, a white light appeared momentarily in front of me, and a woman in a long white dress, runes all over her skin, and bright, almost white, blonde hair down to her waist, appeared in front of me.
"Hello, Ashton."
I froze.
"How do you know my name?" I said, shakily.
"Why would the person who brought you here not know who you are?"
I stopped breathing. "You're the one that made me come here?"
She nodded. "Yes, it was me. I'm the one who made you leave your world for ours. You see," She said, stepping to the right and walking towards me. "I'm the one that brought you here. I still exist in your world, child, I just don't come out and play as much as I do when I'm here."
"So what's that supposed to mean?"
"That I decided that I wanted to meet you. That I wanted…to do it myself."
"Do what?" I asked, not really wanting to know the answer.
"Kill you."