Hey! I am back now. I am finally settled down in my apartment and got a wireless internet, woo woo! I don't know if I am going to be able to update frequently since I have classes and also I go home during the weekends to see my friends and family. But we'll see. Hopefully, I can continue this story, just not updating frequently though. There are four parts of this story since I realized I wrote a lot so I am going to break this story into 4 parts. I hope it'll keep you satisfied until I update later. :) Thanks again!
Two days later
As Emma sat on her bed, staring at the unopened letter in her hands. She received the letter from her parents' lawyer after the funeral and explained to her that everything that her parents had owned is now passed on to her.
Then the lawyer took the letter out and gave it to Emma. "Your mother wrote you this letter just in case something happens… I'm sorry for your loss, Emma," He gently grasped her hand.
She nodded with tears and thanked him.
She sighed slowly and looked at the mirror. She could see that she had dark circles under her eyes since she didn't sleep at all in two days and she also had lost some weight due to not eating at all.
She looked back down at the letter then finally decided to open the letter. Emma takes the letter slowly out of the envelope and opened it.
"Dear Emma,
As you know, we are gone now and all there is left is my letter. There is something that I needed to tell you but didn't know how to say it. So here it is. We adopted you when you were six months old. We knew your biological parents since they were our neighbors and became very good friends with them. So that horrible night, we discovered that your parents' home was in a fire and we ran out, meeting your father with you in his arms. He was upset because he had to leave your mother in the house and passed on you to me. My husband tried to stop your father but it was too late. He had already gone back to the house, trying to rescue your mother.
We prayed that he would come out with your mother but the next thing before we know it, there was an explosion and your father was killed along with your mother. I couldn't believe it that night and I was so upset that you had lost your parents. You were in my arms, sound asleep. You adopted father suggests that we adopt you instead of leaving you up to the state and it was perfect because we couldn't have children on our own. It was actually in your parents' honor that we adopted you and never looked back since then.
I watched you grow up into a beautiful and funny woman that your parents would have been so proud of you today. I knew that you were different though because you used to have terrible nightmares as a little girl but you didn't remember them at all. You would always wake up screaming and I would have to comfort you until you went back to sleep. Then suddenly, you had grown out of the nightmares… or so I thought.
Then one strange thing that had happened when you were about 13 years old, a man came to the door one day and he was a strange but nice man. We were getting to know each other since I thought that he was our new neighbor and he told us that. He had mentioned that he had two boys and that his wife was killed in a house fire about three years before your parents. He claims that his wife's death wasn't an accident and it was murder. I became very uncomfortable and made up an excuse to try move away from him and tried to close the door on him. He stopped the door from closing and saw you. He looked at me and it scared me inside. He said that he knew about your parents and claims that your mother was murdered by a man with yellow eyes. I had chills running over me because I had heard you scream out in a nightmare once… the man with yellow eyes! He backed off and I stood there for a minute until he gave me his name. His name was John Winchester and he asked me to watch you and make sure that you were safe. Only I didn't understand what he had meant and I quickly closed the door on him.
That memory has been stuck in my mind for years and I don't know why I'm telling you this but I think you need to be careful and watch out for anything strange. I know it sounds crazy, my love but I truly believe that he was trying to help you. I never heard back from him since then but if you ever meet him, let him know that you know.
I'm so sorry that I am not here to tell you the truth about your parents but I was afraid that you would get angry at us and leave us. That is what I was afraid of. But we love you so much that we wanted to protect you and I felt like as a parent, we did a good job. Here is a picture of your biological parents. It's the only picture of your parents.
Love always,
Mom"
Emma closed the letter and looked at the picture of her parents. They were smiling. Emma sobbed for a second and sighed heavily. She didn't know how to deal with this new information. Someone knocked on the door and Emma stood up.
"Who is it?" Emma asked, putting the letter and the picture in her purse.
"It's Meg." Meg said behind the door. Emma walked to the door and opened it.
"Hi. Come in." Emma says and Meg came in.
They hugged quietly. "I'm so sorry for your loss, Emma. I just don't know what to say."
Emma smiles weakly. "You don't have to say anything. Just be there for me, that's all. Is it okay if I crash at your place tonight? I can't stay in this house anymore… it's too big and lonely." Emma whimpered and Meg hugs her again.
"Of course! Emma, it would be like a sleep over at my apartment! It'll be a nice place for you, Emma," Meg caresses Emma's hair.
Emma nodded and grabs her overnight bag. "I'm ready, Meg."
Meg nodded and they walked out together.
At Meg's apartment
Emma was lying down on her sofa, watching TV when Meg was grabbing her purse. It was about 11:00 at night.
Emma was confused. "Meg, where are you going? It's eleven at night," Emma says, looking at the clock.
Meg smiled and put on her black jacket over her sweatshirt. "I'm going out to get some milk and stuff. I realized that we were out. I'll be right back, okay?"
Emma nodded and Meg went out of the door. Emma sat up and walked to the windows. She saw Sam getting out of the car and started to follow Meg.
"What the…?" Emma whispers. She decided to follow Sam and grabbed her jacket. She ran out of the apartment then slowly started to walk, following Sam.
They entered into an abandoned warehouse and Emma enters the building. She could see Sam started to climb the gate and reached the top. Emma follows Sam's steps and tapped him quickly. Sam gasped quietly and looked down. It was Emma.
"Emma… what are you doing here?" Sam whispered and Emma whispered back. "I saw you following Meg, what the hell?"
Sam pulls Emma up and puts his finger on his mouth. They looked into the dimly lit room. They could see the black altar in the middle of the room.
Meg enters the room and walk over to the altar. They watched silently while hanging on to the bars of the gate.
Meg picks up a silver bowl with blood. She swirls her finger around in the dark liquid and speaks an incantation in an ancient language. She then begins to speak to the silver bowl.
"I don't think you should come…. Because the brothers, they're in town, and I didn't know that — Yes sir… Yes, I'll be here—waiting for you."
Emma and Sam looked at each other in confusion. Meg sets down the bowl and blows out the candles at the altar, then leaves the room.
Once she was gone, Sam moves to the wall, where there was a space that he could crawl. He hoists himself up and climbs into the room. Emma follows along and Sam helped her by pulling her up into the room.
Sam walks to the altar and observes it. He sees several human hearts on the table, along with the ancient items. In the middle of the altar is the Zoroastrian symbol, drawn in blood.
Emma gasped and covered her mouth in shock.
"What the hell…" Sam says in shock. Emma shudders and backed away slowly.
"Did you know about this, Emma?" Sam asked, turning around to look at Emma. Emma hugs herself as she stared at the blood then looked at Sam.
"No! No… I had no idea about this… this is the first time I've seen this. Oh my god… is she worshiping the Devil or what?!" Emma started to have a panic attack.
Sam walks quickly to Emma and put his hands on her arms. "Emma, calm down. Take a deep breath. It's okay…"
Emma follows his instructions and finally calmed down.
"Come on!" Sam takes her hand and led her away from the room.
Part 2 is coming up next.
