January 12 2005
Sam and Jess sat on the couch together, watching a dumb comedy show on the TV. It wasn't a good one at all, but nothing else was on.
Jess curled into Sam's chest and he smiled down at her.
They sat in silence as the people on the TV said cheesy lines and looked at the camera with a ridiculous face as the fake audience laughed like crazy.
The doorbell rang, Sam looked up.
"Who could that be?" Jess asked. She sat up as Sam shrugged and moved to the door to answer it.
A man stood there with a huge box that went up to his knees.
"I have a delivery for Sam Winchester," he said.
Sam glanced side ways at him, "I didn't order anything…"
"Well, I'm just the delivery man, it says its for you," He handed Sam some papers to sign.
Jess stood up and said, "Who's it from?"
Sam handed back the papers and said, "Lets see."
The deliveryman grunted and helped Sam haul in the big package.
"What the hell is in here?" Sam gasped.
The deliveryman shrugged, "I don't know," he said, and then he walked out the door, waved briefly and closed it.
Sam and Jess stared at the box for a moment then Sam went and got some scissors. He unfolded them and slid the blade down the centre of the cardboard box, breaking the tape. He opened it.
"What the…?" Jess muttered.
Sam stared into it; he reached down and picked up a tootsie roll.
He shook his head; a page was taped to the inside of the box lid.
"Do not return to sender. Seriously. No do."
"Damnit, Gabriel," Sam muttered.
He spun the box around and taped to the side was the address information and the senders info.
Sure enough, "Gabriel Milson. 1490 Hurvey st, St. Landry Parish, Luisiana, USA."
I just pulled that address out of no where I'm pretty sure Hurvey street is where people live.
The chapter is going to come but that was a little one-shot for you guys cause I'm taking a long time to publish it, hopefully I'll have it ready for January but I haven't finished it and it still needs to be edited.