Disclaimer: Don't own Supernatural.
Sequal to Terror.
Based on the bood by John Saul-The Right Hand of Evil. (Hint, Hint)
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Forgive me if I had any part
If I ever broke your heart in two
Forgive me for what I didn't know
For what I didn't say or do
And, God, forgive me as well
'Cause I just got back from Hell
Gary Allan-I Just Got Back From Hell
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"That was too scarey." I said as we unloaded our new clothes to my mom.
"At least your dad and John are getting along. Even if it's for one afternoon."
"Kat, put something fancy on." Dad said coming in the room.
"Why?"
"Because you and I are having dinner tonight?"
"Just the two of us?"
"Yeah like old times."
"Okay let me change."
I went in my bathroom and did my hair straight with no makeup. I hated makeup. I dressed into a lavender dress with a slit on the right side leg part. I put some earrings on and went to meet my dad outside. We went to a resturant that I never even heard of.
"This is the firms resturant." Dad said as we sat down. "I'm sorry for the way I've been acting. I've been under alot of stress from the firm."
I looked at my dad and I could tell that it was him. It was the house that was controlling hiim somehow. "It's okay."
"No it's not. After what I did to your mother- I swore that I was never going to do that ever again."
"But that wasn't really you dad. It was the demon."
"It was the evil side of me. All of us has an evil side Kat. Even you."
"Well I hope that I never have to see it." I said smiling.
"Me too. Let's eat huh? I'm starving."
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By the time we got home everyone was in bed. I changed into a long nightgown and climbed in bed. The clock read 11:30. I closed my eyes and instantly fell asleep.
I was laying in bed when Uncle Dean came in. He was only in his boxers which was odd.
"Uncle Dean? Something wrong?" I asked trying to sit up but he pushed me back down on the pillow.
"Everything's fine Katherine." He said like in a trance.
He never calls me Katherine no matter how many times I've pissed him off.
"Uncle Dean I think somethings wrong." I was reaching for my knife under my pillow but Uncle Dean grabbed my wrists roughly.
"You always think somethings wrong! Why can't you just be happy here!" He yelled angry.
"Uncle Dean your hurting my wrists." I cried.
Just then he snapped it. I screamed as it layed limp.
"Your going to stay here whether you like it or not." He snarled.
He started to kiss and I tried to kick him off but I couldn't.
"Stop fighting me!" He yelled slapping my face.
"GET OFF!" I yelled as he ripped my nightgown off.
I woke up screaming. It felt so real. Just then mom and dad ran in.
"Honey, are you okay?" Mom asked.
"I'm fine mom. I just had a nightmare." I said shakey.
"What happened to your wrist?" Mom asked shocked.
I looked and it layed limp. "I don't know." I lied. It couldn't have happened!
"Honey get dressed. I'm taking you to a doctor." Mom said.
"We can fix it here Sky. After all this family knows all about medical attention." Dad said joking.
"I want to go." I said. "I'll get dressed."
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"And you have no idea how it happened?" Doctor Bishop asked wrapping my wrist.
"I had a dream that someone broke my wrist and I woke up like that." I said.
"Oh That explains it. Sometimes dreams can seem like reality. Your all done."
"Mom can I talk to the doctor alone?" I asked.
"Of course honey." Mom said a little hurt.
I felt bad but I didn't want to say anything unless I had to.
"What is it that you want to talk to me about?" Dr. Bishop asked.
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I was quiet on the ride home. I was in shock. I felt bad for not telling mom but this I couldn't do. We went in the kitchen and mom started to make lunch.
"Heard what happened." Uncle Dean said placing a hand on my shoulder causing me to jump. "You okay kiddo?" He asked worried.
"Fine."I swallowed.Not looking at him.
"We don't have to train today."
"Thanks. I'm going to my room." I ran upstairs and closed the door. Why couldn't we just leave here? If we had then this wouldn't have happened. But it was a dream! I looked around my room. Boxes were still everywhere and I haven't even arranged any furniture. I decided that I was going to put on different sheets and comforter. It sucked doing it with one hand.
"Need help?" John asked. I didn't even hear the door open.
"Thanks."
He helped me change the bed.
"How'd you break your wrist?"
"Must have happened when I had a nightmare last night."
"That's new." He said as we finished the bed.
"Speaking of new since when do you and dad get along?"
"Since the time we moved here I guess. I know that you have your doubts about this place but it's going to do this family good."
"I don't know."
"Sis you still don't even have your dresser put together with the drawers do you?"
"I was going to do it today since school starts tomorrow but." I held my broken wrist up.
"I help you." He said getting the drawers and putting them in.
"Nervous about school tomorrow?"
"Nah. I think this time we're staying for good." He said smiling.
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The next day I dressed in black levi jeans and a light blue shirt. I quickly avoided Uncle Dean and left for school early. I was up most of the night just waiting for something to happen. I knew it was the house that was doing it but no one would listen to me. I went to find my new locker and I was trying to get the locker open but I hated only having one hand.
"Need help?" A cute guy with short brown hair asked with a killer smile.
"Yeah. Thanks."
"I had this locker last year. Sometimes you have to hit it." He did and it popped open. "My names Rick."
"Kat."
"Your family bought the old mansion right?"
"Yeah."
"You like living there?"
I closed my locker shut. "It has some issues."
"I bet. Well I better be going. See you around."
I couldn't wait until school was over. Usually I like new schools but I suddenly felt like the way John used to. It was like we switched places. After school I went to the local library to see if I could find anything on my lovely new home.
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I was so wrapped up it was already 8p.m. by the time I looked at the clock again. I always get hooked on computers. I was getting ready to leave when I ran right into Uncle Dean.
"Where the hell have you been? You could have at least called."
"I'm sorry. I just wanted some time to myself."
"You've been avoiding me since you broke your wrist. What's going on?"
"Uncle Dean I think something's evil in that place."
"Don't start this again." He groaned.
"The other night I had a nightmare that you did stuff to me."
"What? That's insane!" He said grossed out.
"I know but when I went to the doctor-" I couldn't say it to himi.
"What?"
"He found proof that something happened."
"It wasn't me! I would never do that!"
"I know but I can't explain it. Is it a shapeshifter or a ghost? Isn't there ghosts that can make them into loved ones and do horrible things to them?"
"Yeah but we've never came across one before."
"Please Uncle Dean. I've never been wrong before. And John and Dad are acting like father and son. When did that ever happen?"
"I admit it was weird." He frowned.
"So you believe me?"
"Alright. We'll look into this but we're not saying anything until we have proof."
"Okay." I was relieved that someone finally believed me.
"And what about dad burning my clothes? He's never acted like that. And drinking?'
"I'll keep an eye on him. You just do what teenagers are supposed to do."
"Anything?" I said shocked.
"No kissing."
"Damn."
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"Where the hell have you been?" Dad asked me as we walked in.
"I was at the library."
"You know not to go anywhere unless you call first."
"Yes sir."
"Eat and go to bed."
"Yes sir. Where's mom?"
"She's at the store."
"Oh."
A/N; Sorry I didn't update yesterday I had a lot of stuff going on. Hope this chapter makes up for it.