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This is really short but I think it works well. Enjoy!
We've had a bit of a time jump in this chapter from the last.
Chapter 9
(Some months later)
Sam and Dean were on the road, again. They had been away from the roadhouse for a little over two weeks and both were excited to be going back. Not only did Dean want to see his niece, he also couldn't wait to wrap Jo up in his arms. Sam just wanted to be able to hold his daughter and play with her.
Dean looked over at Sam, who was sleeping. He couldn't help but notice the concerned look on his face though. Figuring he was just dreaming about something, possibly the case they had just wrapped up with a very pissed off spirit killing teenagers, he left him to sleep. He turned his concentration back to the road. Whilst Sam continued to dream away.
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Jo walked out of the bathroom. It was late and she was ready for bed. She walked over to the Elle's crib and looked in on her. She was sound asleep and snoring lightly. Jo smiled before reaching in and placing a small kiss on her forehead. It was going to be her 5 month birthday tomorrow and it showed. She was growing fast and healthy.
Jo couldn't help but think her guardian angels had something to do with that. Infact she was certain of it. Mary had certainly helped her heal quicker just from touching her. She had held Elle, so Jo just knew it played a part in her being the way she was. She was certainly going to make a strong warrior one day.
Jo walked over to bed and got in. She looked at the clock, it was 1.30. She couldn't wait to fall asleep because she knew she'd be waking up next to Dean.
The next time she looked at the clock it was just gone 3. It was still dark outside. As she looked could see the curtain blowing slightly and a cold chill suddenly ran down her spine. She was sure she had closed it. She looked through the dark and saw a figure standing by the crib, which was right at the foot of the bed.
"Dean?" she said.
"Shh," Came the reply.
Immediately sensing something wasn't right Jo sat up and reached for her father's knife under her pillow. As she heard Elle whimper she jumped up and lunged at the figure. She'd barely got up when she was slammed back into the wall that the head of the bed was pressed against. She was pinned, she couldn't move at all. She looked at the figure facing her, she couldn't make them out through the dark but the one thing she could see, that made her heart pound, was their yellow eyes, glaring at her.
She fought in vain as she was dragged up the wall and onto the ceiling. She wanted to scream but she couldn't. She could see straight into her Elle's crib and she was crying. Jo thought it so unfair that Elle was going to have to look up and watch as her mother was killed before her, because surley enough, Jo, knew this demon and she knew her fate and she knew she couldn't stop it.
Jo screamed as she felt her stomach being sliced open, then, there were flames all around her, burning her…killing her whilst her blood dripped onto Elle.
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Sam shot up awake in the car. He looked around. "Where are we?" he asked Dean, breathless and shaking.
"About two hours away now." he said, "You okay?" he asked.
Sam looked at the clock. It was 1.30. "No Dean. Drive, fast." he said.
Without questions Dean floored it…
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Elsewhere, Jo walked out of the bathroom. It was late and she was ready for bed. She walked over to the Elle's crib and looked in on her. She was sound asleep and snoring lightly. Jo smiled before reaching in and placing a small kiss on her forehead.
She then walked over to bed and got in...
TBC
It was a vision, but can Sam and Dean get there in time to stop Jo suffering the same fate as their mom and Jess?
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