She was pretty sure the unfinished portrait on the easel was of Crowley. She looked around at the finished paintings. It didn't take her long to notice who the paintings were of. One was of a man with short sandy blonde hair and looked menacing. Evil. With red eyes. "Lucifer," she said to herself. Another was a blonde attractive woman with white hollow eyes. "Lilith," she thought.
There were portraits of many foes she remembered. From Ruby to Abbodon. She was lost in thought when she felt someone hug her and brought her out of them. "Bye, mommy!" Both Dustin and Merisa said hugging her. She didn't wanna seem mean to them so she gently hugged back. Sam gave her a quick kiss.
"See you after work honey," he said before he took the kids to school. You decided might as well finish the painting of Crowley since she was the only one home. Home. It felt odd to her to call this place home. As she painted she wondered. This place. This life obviously wasn't a dream. It was real. But the life she remembered was too right? Or did she really just dream up all the hunter stuff? People had vivid dreams all the time. So maybe the hunting life she remembered was one very vivid dream. And maybe that's where she got the characters she's painting now.
Maybe that's why in her dream the Y/N in that world dreamed of a life like this with Sam because, in reality, she had it. It made sense. Yeah, things were kinda foggy about her life right now but that was probably an effect from such a detailed dream. Just as she finished the painting of Crowley the doorbell rang. She hurried to answer it. Her eyes widened a bit again when she saw the familiar redhead standing in front of her. "Rowena?".
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Supernatural One Shots Book 3
Fanfictionso by this time I've written over 400 spn stories. Give or take because some of them have been series with more than one part. I've enjoyed it all. It's hard to believe I'm now on my third book of stories. I have my loyal readers to thank for it. I...
