I had a little change of mind. instead of the fellow gunter named Edward, i will write Christina´s parents Mr. and Mrs. Pole been hunters, i hope you don´t mind
THE DEMON FROM 1913 – Chapter 1
(3 Months Later)
It was a Monday, 4PM, when a black 67-chevy Impala, almost flew through the main street of Calumet. Inside the vehicle however, it was complete silence, aside from the whispering patter of a conversation the younger member of the family was having with himself.
It happened that not a month ago, the 17- year old Dean, in order to get some girls attention, decided to use his damaged little brother Sam as bait, to approach the group of girls in question, since Sam´s 4-year old innocence was in their point of view a cute contrast with his 13-year old appearance.
Sadly, for both brothers, most of the girls were actually demons in disguise, trying to take Sam away. For a strike of good luck, one of the demons, a female one name Ruby helped then escape, so to speak and hand then to John, who got furious with Dean for put his brother on danger.
To make the matters worse, the day next, Ruby possesses John´s boss and fired him, in order to force the older man and his two sons to get out of town. This way, as they could barely afford Sam's medicines with the small amount of money they had, John forced his two sons to endure the long trip from their town of Blue Earth to Calumet in order to find a home and a new sort of life.
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''seriously, Dad, how much longer this silent treatment you are giving me will last?'' Dean asked as they approached the town line, but as expected, John said nothing ''you know, you are right Dad, I screw up, but you can´t ignore me forever'' he said and again John said nothing.
Obviously that night, when they stopped for the night, John nearly ripped Dean's ears with shouts and yelling making Sam scared and start to cry. After two hours of his young son's cries John calmed down long enough to sleep trying to think of a calming way to speak to his oldest son again. But that would have to wait for next time.
''Dee is in trouble'' Sam repeated quietly, every time his older brother tried to talk to their father ''yeah, Dee in trouble''
''Sam!'' John looked at his trough the rearview mirror ''Sam, look at me'' he called the boy again
''Hi daddy!'' the boy waved to the mirror
''behave yourself too, alright?''
''k!'' he said and realized something ''Daddy, ´m hungry'' Sam said and immediately, Dean bent down and give his brother a sandwich, one to his father who take it without saying thank you and one for himself.
Once the three had finished their sandwiches, the car fell silent again. Sam fell asleep in the backseat while Dean stared out the window afraid to speak to his dad. John glanced over at both Sam who was sleeping peacefully in the back while he saw that Dean was staring out the window. He opened his mouth to say something to Dean but kept his mouth shut and instead looked ahead as he drove his mind wondering on his late wife Mary.
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John grumbled as he pulled to a stop outside the first motel they found in town and glared at Dean before saying, darkly. "Stay put. Keep an eye on your brother." Dean was about to say 'I know dad,' but the look John had given made him keep his mouth shut tight.
John walked quickly into the front lobby and gently tapped the bell as he didn't see anyone behind the counter. A man about his aged walked out looking quite tired and stood in front of John.
"How can I help you?" The man asked sounding like he just wanted the day to be over.
"I need to know what your cheapest room you've got." John said pulling out a few twenties from his back pocket. The man rolled his eyes and pointed to a sign on the corner of the counter. 'Rooms starting at $70 a night' the sign said. "But I only have $57." John said his voice quavering with a sound of almost complete breakdown. "Can you please give me a room? I just need a room for tonight."
"I'm sorry sir." The man said shrugging. "I don't make the rules. But I can point you to a place just down the street." The man quickly picked up a piece of paper and quickly wrote down a address and handed it to John. "They're nice people. They take in almost anyone who needs it." John nodded his thanks and walked out to find Dean not in the passenger seat. He growled with anger but quickly relaxed when he saw him in the back with Sam gently stoking his hair. When John climbed in he could hear Sam sniffing and looked over at Dean who looked at him.
"Sammy was having a nightmare" Dean said softly continuing to run his fingers through his baby brother's hair.
John sighed, shook his head and get into the car ''close the door, we will drive for a few more minutes'' he ordered and Dean did what he has said, while smiling at how his brother Sam nuzzled his stomach before falling still.
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The driving doesn´t least five minutes, as the Winchesters arrived at the address the other manager give John. The place however, named Miner´s Hotel, seemed like an old decrepit building ready to fell down; the roof looked like it had lost a bit of the shingles during the last couple of storms. A few of the widows were boarded up and the neon sign that hung in the front window flickered. John saw just a fee cars that looked like if they haven't been driven in a long time making John feel like a king driving his 67 Chevy.
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"Need a room?" A short woman with long wavy chestnut hair and deep blue eyes asked as John stepped out of his vehicle.
"I do." John said a bit of desperation on his voice. "But I only have $57 and I need the rest for my son." Dean climbed out stand next to the door and Sam let out a whine because of him being so alone.
"Don't worry about payment." The woman said with a warm smile. "You might have to help with some of the housework of that's okay?"
"That would be fine. But I do have a son who's not entirely capable of doing, hard chores."
"Oh I don't mind. As long as he's able to help put away things I say we have a deal." The woman noticed the unsure gaze from Dean as he looked at the house with disgust. "I know it doesn't look like much, but the beds are comfortable and it's dry." Mrs. Pole smiled and gives John the room kay.
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The first few months in Calumet were smooth to John and his sons, nothing fancy really had happened and finally John thought the hunter life would end to him.
Just the next weeks since their arrival, John enrolled Dean at Calumet High School and since Sam had finished his rehab two years ago and there wasn´t any special school in town, John kept his younger son always with him, as Sam helped in small things such handing him tools, make sure there´s enough toilet papers in the bathrooms or just making his father company, while playing with some of his toys. Sure at this mean time, John and Dean started to talk with each other again, but the older man never let Sammy alone with his brother again.
So that's basically this, work, some place to live regularly and food on the table, it was everything John wanted to his sons. Little did he know, his staying in the city would turn quickly into a nightmare.