Part two is up! I hope you will enjoy this... shocking at the end.


3 days later

June 6, 2006

Emma was packing her suitcase when her cell phone started ringing. She puts her cell phone on speaker and answered.

"Hey girl!" It was her old friend from the high school that she went with.

Emma gasped in excitation. "Meg! Oh my gosh, how have you been doing?"

"I'm great! Hey, I heard that you're back in town so I was thinking that we could go out tonight and meet at the bar that we used to hang out at back in high school." Meg says, giggling.

Emma giggled and put down her hair dryer. "Yes! We can do that. Oh my god, I am so excited to see you! We have so much to catch up!"

"I know, right? Anyway, I'll meet you at the bar about 8:30, is that good?"

Emma nodded. "Yes, that sounds great!"

"Yay! Okay, see you soon." Meg says and Emma replied back with the same answer. She pushes the end button and smiled as her memories came flooding back with Meg.

Emma looked at her watch and it was almost 8:00. She went into her closet and found her halter black maxi dress. She paired it with her tan leather jacket and put on her black wedges on.

She did her makeup real quick and let her hair down then tousled it up.

"Mom, I'm going out to meet Meg!" Emma says, running down the stairs and grabbed her car keys.

"Okay, honey. Call me when you are on the way home." Amanda called out from her bedroom. Her dad was in the living room, watching TV.

Emma gave him a quick kiss then walked to her car.


At the bar

They were laughing so hard that they almost peed their pants as they talked about their memories.

Emma sipped her glass of wine. Meg smiled and drinks her beer. Meg has changed since they graduated from high school. Meg used to be a brunette and had a long hair but now she has a blond, short hair.

"God, Meg…. We have changed so much since high school, have we?" Emma asked, shaking her head.

Meg giggled. "Only my hair has changed. Now, you? No… you are still the same girl that I knew from school, only your hair got a little bit longer."

Emma chuckled. "Alright, I am going to get some more wine, do you need more beer?" Emma gestures at Meg's beer. Meg nodded.

Emma walked off with her empty glass and came back with her wine and a beer when she saw that Meg was talking to a guy then they hugged. I was puzzled about the guy and so was the guy behind him.

"Hey, here's your beer," Emma says, setting it down on the round table.

"Emma! I want you to meet someone. This is Sam Winchester. This is my best friend, Emma."

They shook hands. "Hi, it's very nice to meet you, Sam." Emma says and sat down on her stool. Sam joined them at the table.

"What are you doing here?" Meg asked Sam.

"I'm just in town, visiting friends." Sam replied and Meg looks around. "Where are they?" Meg asked curiously.

"Well, they're not here right now, but what about you, Meg? I thought you were going to California." Sam says as the guy came up behind him.

Emma was confused about Meg supposedly going to California because she didn't say a word about it to Emma.

"Oh, I did. I came, I saw, I conquered. Oh, and I met what's-his-name, something Michael Murray at a bar."

"Who?" Sam and Emma said at the same time.

Meg looks at both of them and smiled. "Oh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the whole scene got old, so I have been living here for a while."

The guy behind Sam cleared his throat but he was being ignored except it caught Emma's attention. She thought that he was very cute.

"You're from Chicago?" Sam asked.

"No, Massachusetts—Andover. Gosh, Sam, what are the odds we'd run into each other?" Meg said and Emma was even more confused by Meg's response.

Emma plans to ask Meg about why she is lying about where she was from.

"Yeah, I know, I thought I'd never see you again." Sam smiled.

"Well, I'm glad you were wrong." Meg says and Sam nods. The guy behind him clears his throat again, louder this time.

"Dude, cover your mouth." Meg says and Emma chuckles at Meg's response to the guy.

Sam looked at the guy. "Yeah, um, I'm sorry, Meg. This is, uh—this is my brother, Dean. Dean this is her friend, Emma."

Meg looks surprised. "This is Dean?" Dean smiles at Meg and Emma.

"Yeah," Sam nods.

"So, you've heard of me?" Dean asks Meg as he sat down next to Sam.

"Oh, yeah. I've heard of you. Nice—the way you treat your brother like luggage." Meg says and Emma's mouth dropped.

Dean looked confused. "Sorry?"

"Why don't you let him do what he wants to do? Stop dragging him over God's green earth." Meg says and Sam interferes the conversation.

"Meg, it's all right."

The four of them look around quietly and Dean whistles lowly.

"Okay, awkward. I'm gonna get a drink now." Dean says; giving Sam a puzzled look then walks over to the bar.

"Sam, I'm sorry. It's just-the way you told me he treats you… if it were me, I'd kill him." Meg says, feeling remorse that she treated Dean like a piece of crap.

"It's all right. He means well." Sam nodded and Meg nods.

"Well, we should hook up while you're in town."

"Yeah."

Emma could tell that they were into each other and smiled at Meg.

"I'll show you a hell of a time," Meg says and giggled.

"You know what, that sounds great. Why don't you, uh—why don't you give me your number?" Sam takes out his cell phone and gets ready to input Meg's number.

Meg gives him her number.

"You know what; I never got your last name." Sam replies as he types in her number in his cell phone.

"Masters."

"Masters?"

Meg nods. "So, you better call."

Emma started to feel the pain in her head. She realizes she was going to get a vision or nightmare soon. Emma starts to rub her head and closed her eyes for a minute.

"Scout's honor," Sam says and smiled at Meg.

"I hope to see you around, Sam."

He smiles and walks away.

Emma stood up quickly and grabbed the table to catch herself. Meg looked at Emma and got concerned.

"Emma?" Meg says, touching Emma's shoulder.

"Hmm, um, I need to go out to the bathroom. I'm fine." Emma says to Meg and walks away from the table to the bathroom.

As Emma reaches to the bathroom, she whimpers as she felt a sharp pain in her head. She quickly walks to the sink and grabs it really hard.

"Ah!" Emma yelped as she felt another pain in her head. She stood there panting and looked in the mirror.

Then the vision hit her quickly and she screamed in pain. She saw her parents in the vision.

She could see her mom crying and screaming over her father's body. Then suddenly, she saw the yellow-eye man walking over to her mother and sliced her mother's throat.

"NO!" Emma screamed as she felt someone grabbing her and she opened her eyes. It was Meg who was holding her and Sam and Dean was behind Meg.

"What happened? Emma, what's wrong?!" Meg says as she looked at Emma. Emma looked at Sam and Dean.

Meg could feel Emma shivering in shock. Emma whimpered and pushed Meg away. "I got to go, I need to go now!"

Emma ran out of the bar and got into her car. She drove fast because she needed to check on her parents. She kept praying that the vision has been just a false alarm. But it felt so real to her.

Her car screeched as she arrives in her parents' driveway. She got out of the car and ran out to the house.

Emma ran inside the house and started to scream for her parents.

"Mom, Dad!"

Emma looked all over the place and they weren't there. She ran upstairs to her parents' bedroom and opened the door all the way.

Emma stopped suddenly. She could see his feet sticking out behind the bedside.

Emma whimpers at the sight of his feet. She walks up slowly and found her parents dead. Her mother lay dead with eyes open. Her throat has been cut like it was in her vision. Her father laid face down.

Emma falls down to her knees and whimpered again.

She heard footsteps running upstairs behind her then heard a gasp.

"Emma!" Meg says, coming over to her and bend down behind Emma. Meg slowly touched her and Emma collapsed into her arms, sobbing hysterically.

"Oh god!" Emma sobbed, staring at her parents. "They're dead… they're dead!" Emma screamed and Meg shushed her while rubbing her back.

"Sam, Dean. Call the police…" Meg says and looked at Sam and Dean.

Dean takes his phone and walks out to call the police. Sam stood there in the bedroom in shock.


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