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Sequal to Terror.

Based on the bood by John Saul-The Right Hand of Evil. (Hint, Hint)

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Well, I just got back from Hell

And I guess to tell the truth

Well, I've been mad at everyone, including God and you

When you can't find no one to blame you just blame yourself

And I know I'll never be the same

I just got back from Hell

Gary Allan-I Just Got Back From Hell

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A week after we moved in I was starting to get strange vibes. One thing that I seemed to notice was dad drinking. He never drank before but now he does it everytime he comes home from work. John's hatered for dad was growing more each day. It was like our family was falling apart. I was in my room. It was huge! There were boxes everywhere you looked. Uncle Dean decided to turn the basement into a training room.

"You ready for some training?" Uncle Dean said dressed in a shirt and shorts. He was funny looking in shorts.

"Now? I haven't even unpacked my workout clothes."

"We'll see about that." He looked at all the boxes until he came to the one marked workout clothes. "Here we go." He said flipping it open. He tossed me a pair of shorts and a skinny strapped tang top. "See you downstairs in 5 minutes." He said closing the door.

"He's just too damn cocky sometimes." I muttered. I quickly changed and was stopped by my dad in the kitchen.

"What are you wearing?" He asked eyeing me. I could smell beer on his breath. Usually he'd be drunk by now but he's been holding his liquir since we moved here.

"My workout clothes." I said.

"Your dressed like a slut." He sneered.

I was shocked. No one was around to hear that. "Daddy I'm not."

"Yes you are! No daughter of mines going to be wearing clothes like that!" He said going out back.

I tried not to cry as I went in the basement.

"What's wrong kiddo?" Uncle Dean asked worried.

"Nothing." I lied.

"Kat, I know when your lying."

"Please Uncle Dean. Just drop it." I begged.

"Fine. Now I get to hit the crap out of you." He said smirking.

"No you don't." I said.

We started circling each other and then Uncle Dean knocked me off my feet. He had me pinned on the mat.

"I win." He said smiling.

I raised my fingers and started to tickle him under his arm pits.

"Cut that out!" He said starting to laugh.

"Not until you say Uncle." I said continuing.

"That's it."

He grabbed one of my hands but my other one tickled him in his soft spot and he landed right on top of me.

"Uncle Dean how much do you way?" I asked. He was cutting off my air supply.

"Shut it." He said rolling off of me on the opposite side.

We were laying on the mat panting with sweat.

"Uncle Dean?"

"Yeah?"

"Has dad been acting strange?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like not himself?"

"Just that he can actually hold his liquir and he has been drinking more than he used to. I'm sure it's nothing to worry about."

"Why does John hate dad?"

"Maybe you should talk to your mom about this one."

"So everyone knows except for me. Great."

"Kat, you know all about what happened in the past. How we met your mother."

"Yeah."

"John, had a vision from the past."

"Is that even possible?"

"I guess so. Sam, never has any from the past. John saw something happen to your mom when Sam was possessed. He couldn't control what was happening."

"Oh. John's always been a dick though."

Dean laughed. "I'm rubbing off on you kiddo."

"Uncle Dean I don't like this house."

"Just takes some time getting used too."

"No. I mean sometings been telling me in my gut that we shouldn't live here. I mean dad's already acting different."

"What did he do?"

"He said that I was dressed like a slut."

"Come on. This is your dad that we're talking about here."

"He said it. Ever since we moved here things have been different with him. Did you guys even research this place any before we moved here?"

Dean sat up. "Of course we did. There was nothing. Not even a suicide."

"Maybe I'm just over reacting."

"It's good that your on guard though. Taught you good."

"Yeah right. I'm going to take a shower."

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I went upstairs to my room and was shocked when my room was tossed around like a tornado. It looked worse than before.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" I yelled.

"Sweetie what's wrong?" Mom said coming in. "Oh."

"Who the hell did this? Most of my clothes are gone and my bra's!"

"What's all the yelling about?" John asked coming in.

"You did this didn't you?!"

"I've been in my room all day sis. You need to calm down." John said.

"He has been in his room all day." Mom said agreeing.

"That only means-" I trailed off and ran downstairs.

"I thought you were taking a shower." Uncle Dean said eating a sandwhich.

I went passed him and ran out back and saw my dad burning my clothes in a brush fire. "Dad what are you doing?!" I said shocked.

"No daughter of mines going to be wearing this crap. Your to good for that." Dad said. I could see the reflection of the fire from his eyes.

"Is that before or after you called me a slut?!"

"What?" Mom asked.

"Dad said I looked like a slut dressed in this."" I said.

"Sam!" Mom said shocked.

"She'll be giving boys the wrong impression. They'll get an idea in their heads. All boys wants one thing." Dad said.

"Sam, Kat's smarter than that." Uncle Dean said.

"Dean, you of all people knows what boys think about." Dad said.

I couldn't take it anymore. I ran back inside and into my room. I threw everything that was on my bed off and layed face down.

"Honey-" Mom said.

"Don't mom. I know why John hates dad."

"How?"

"Uncle Dean told me. He felt I had the right to know since everyone else in this family did."

"That really wasn't your father. You know all about the supernatural."

"I do. I don't want to live here mom. There's something evil in this house."

"Don't you think your dad or Uncle Dean did research before we moved here?"

"Yes but somethings off. Dad's never treated me that way before."

"It's just a phase. I'll keep an eye on your father and if things get worse then we'll move."

"Doubt it."

"Why don't you go and take your shower and we'll go shopping for new clothes?"

"Really?"

"Well your starting school in a couple of days and I know your going to need bras." Mom joked.

"Okay. Love you mom." I said kissing her before going into my bathroom.

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"Sam, what the hell was that about?" Sky asked.

"I'm just trying to look out for our daughter. There's a lot of sick guys out there." Sam said.

"Your starting to scare her."

He sighed. "I'm sorry. How about I take her to dinner tonight? Just us two. Haven't had time to talk like we used to."

"That'd be great, Sam. Do ou get any weird vibes from this place?"

"No. In fact I've never felt better since we moved here. I'm going to make it work Sky. You don't have to worry." He said kissing her.

"There's something that you should know."

"You sound serious."

"Kat knows the truth."

"How?"

"Dean told her and I'm glad that he did. She knew that there was something and that all of us knew."

"I should have been the one to tell her."

"It doesn't mater anymore. I'm just glad that it's out."

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We got back home from shopping 3 hours later and I was shocked when I walked in the kitchen to find Dad, Uncle Dean and John all laughing and playing cards.

"Maybe I should get my camera." Mom said shocked too.

"I think we've just entered the Twilight Zone."