Ava522: Hey everyone sorry for the long wait
Aroura528: Yeah Ava had to get her ass back to phila. where she belongs
Ava522: Hey it's not my fault
Aroura528: Um yeah it is
Ava522: Oh shut up
Jared: Can we please get back to the story
Jensen: Yeah I'm sure they all wanna know what were gonna do in a hotel room at night, with only two beds.
(jared smacks him upside the head)
It's All Your Fault
"What do you mean he almost got us killed?" Ava demanded.
"Yeah this asshole over here decided to play hero!" Aroura said walking over to stand next to her sister.
"That wasn't my fault and you know it" Dean defended.
"Will someone please explain to me what's going on!?" Sam said, sitting down on one of the beds.
"Gladly" Aroura stated, glaring at Dean.
Flashback
It was close to midnight, everyone but Lori was asleep. She sat on the couch, a mystery novel resting on her lap, she wondered how John was John was holding up and cursed herself for not going with him.
A pounding on the door interrupted her thoughts as she instinctively reached for the semi-automatic on the coffee table beside her. She stood up and tucked the gun into the waistband of her jeans. She made her way to the door and looked out the side window.
"John!?" She opened the door and he fell to the ground at her feet, bleeding onto the hardwood floor.
"Dad?" Dean had heard the banging and went to see what was going on, only to see his father laying motionless on the floor.
"The demon..it wasn't...a poltergeist" John said trying to breath.
Lori kneeled down and grabbed a hold of both of his arms, dragging him into the living room, closing the door behind them. Dean watched as Lori lifted up his dad's shirt inspecting his wounds. There were four long slash marks going across his chest, that looked pretty deep.
"Dad what happened?" Dean asked, standing over his bleeding father.
"Black Dog..Lori...get out." John wasn't making much sense. Meanwhile Lori tried to stop the bleeding, but the wounds were deep. She pressed a towel to his chest but he grabbed her wrist. "Get the kids and get out" he ordered pushing her towards his son. She didn't need to be told twice, as she went to go wake up sam and the girls.
Dean stayed by John and was about the say something when a howl reached their ears. The front door slammed open as fog seeped inside.
End Flashback
"What happened after that?" Sam asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Yeah, you can't just leave it at that" Ava chimed in.
"Alright, but I'm telling the story from now on" Dean said, sitting down on the other bed leaving the girls to fight over the remaining desk chair.
Flashback
"Dean...get out of here..find your brother" John cried out, but dean couldn't move, he sat there, starring into the fog as dark red eyes gleamed back at him. A shot rang out and the creature disappeared.
"John, what the hell were you thinking, leading it here?" Lori yelled, the kids standing behind her, and a shot gun clutched in her hand.
"Thought I killed it but the damn thing attacked me out front" John struggled to sit up and leaned back onto the couch.
"Mom" Aroura called as the fog's approach quickened.
"All of you go!" John yelled
"I can't just leave you to die" Lori screamed as thunder cracked overhead, and that's when the lights went out. Ava and Sam backed into the hallway, having never dealt with a ghost before.
"Get them out of here" John was quickly losing patience as he scanned the approaching fog for that damn black dog.
End Flashback
"Wait! A black dog?" Ava asked, she was sitting in a chair opposite of Dean, while Aroura leaned on the desk beside her.
"A ghost hound! Every culture around the world has a legend of one! About how people would go missing, or wind up dead thanks to this red eyed dog." Sam explained, leaning forward.
"Man, is he hot!" Ava said under her breathe, starring straight at Sam
"What?" he asked, not quite hearing her.
"Did I just say that out loud?" Ava whispered to her sister.
"Uh huh" Aroura answered, slightly amused.
"I said man it's hot" she told Sam.
"Anyway back to the story" Dean said.
Flashback
"Come on" Lori all but dragged them out of the room, leaving John behind. She pulled them down the hallway and towards the basement, throwing the door open, she hurried them inside.
"Stay here!" she ordered, shutting the door and running back towards the living room.
"I have to help my dad" Dean reached for the handle, but Aroura stopped him.
"My mom said to stay here, it's our job to protect them" she said, pointing to Ava and Sam, who were cowering in a corner.
"Dean please don't go" Sam begged, his voice barely above a whisper, Ava kept quiet, too young to understand what was happening.
"I'll be right back Sam, I'm just going to see if dad's alright" Dean turned the knob, and Aroura just stepped back, as he swung the door open.
They had no time to react as a huge gust of wind blew them all backwards onto the hard concrete floor. Fog filled the room quickly as a dark figure approached them. They all stayed on the ground, frozen in fear as the Black Dog advanced.
The creature was mere feet away when two fireballs crashed into its side. It howled in pain, then disappeared back into the fog.
Lori and John stood there in the doorway, both holding flare guns. You could tell John was about to collapse, but Lori held him up.
"We gotta go before it comes back" he said, struggling to get to the kids.
"Not if I have anything to say about it" Lori grabbed a plastic container, filled with gasoline, she opened the door and went back into the house, returning 2 minutes later. They all headed for the garage as Lori threw a match into the house, watching as it was quickly engulfed in flames.
The girls stood outside watching their home burn to the ground, everything thing of theirs was gone, pictures were destroyed, clothes turned to ashes, they had nothing left. John took his to boys and left, he knew they were no longer welcome.
End Flashback
"Wow" Ava and Sam said at once, speechless.
Aroura528: Well there you have it!
Ava522: Yep, that's how Dean almost got them killed!
Jensen: It wasn't all his fault ya know!
Jared: No, but you did open the door and let it in
Jensen: it probably would've gotten in anyway
