Chapter 1

Four boys were out wandering the streets at 1:00 AM. They were only 11 years old but children seemed to be getting into trouble at such young ages these days. The biggest of the boys had a mini laser pointer.

"Yo, point it in the window there," He said to the smallest one.

He looked up at him and took the laser. "What if someone wakes up?" He asked, sounding concerned.

"That's kinda the point." He slapped him on the back. "Now show us how cool you are and point that thing in the window."

The small kid let out a deep breath and pointed the laser in the bedroom window in the front of the house. He shook it around so the red beam danced on the walls inside the room. When someone turned a light on, all the boys ran down the street and laughed hysterically. They continued this for a few more houses, each boy happily taking turns.

They stopped when they reached the biggest kid's house. He twirled the laser pointer around his fingers, tossed it in the air, caught it. "I'm gonna piss my sister off before I go in." He shone the laser into his older sister's bedroom to try and wake her up. The beam hit her mirror, making the red light bounce back outside and go in everyone's eyes. They raised their hands as a shield and told him to stop. But when the beam stopped shining in their eyes, they all went quiet. They didn't understand. The red dot was still on the mirror but the laser pointer wasn't on anymore. They boys watched with dropped jaws as the red dot slowly became bigger and bigger. The teenage girl in bed, woke up, ready to scream at her brother, but stopped before saying anything, and just watched the mirror in fear. As the dot got bigger, it became clearer as to what it actually was. Like the thing in the mirror wasn't getting bigger, it was getting closer. Two of the boys gasped and ran home without even saying a word. The thing that was in that mirror was a little girl. A little girl dripping with blood. She came closer and closer until finally she easily stepped out of the mirror like she was walking through a door. The boy's sister had been frozen in fear, but by this point she threw herself out of bed and leapt for her window. She opened it as fast as she could and pushed out the screen with shaking hands. Before jumping out onto her front lawn, she looked back and saw the expression on the little girl's face. It was like she just found out a best friend had betrayed her, and she wanted her dead. And right then, this teenage girl was the closest one to her. She was going to kill her. She jumped onto the lawn and ran down the street with her little brother and his friend right at her side.

Sam coughed and opened his eyes. His body was aching everywhere. What had happened? He was so disoriented he couldn't even remember where he was. Why was he in so much pain? He tried to move his neck but it hurt too much to even think about it.

"Sammy?" Was that Dean? Who said that?

"Dean?" Sam said softly. He wanted to know what was going on but everything was such a blur, he was so confused. He let out a deep breath of pain and everything went black.