I do not own any of the Supernatural characters(except Cat) or scenes(except the ones that are not in the show).
This is my first chapter. I've wrote others in advance and am ready to publish. This is not going to follow the show exactly, only some parts. Hope you like!!!
I was in a house, it looked unfamiliar to me, and I was just staring at something. I don't even know what it was that I was staring at in the strange darkened room. Then a man appeared from the kitchen. A tall man, he had to dunk his head to get under the door frame. His eyes were so surreal. I mean they were vibrant green. They were a green that only books could describe. Very beautiful eyes. Eyes someone could get lost in for hours. And he just stared at me and I just stared at him. This went on for a couple of minutes.
Then he slowly pulled out a gun and aimed it at me. I could feel the fear rising in me. It overwhelmed my body. And I let it. He slowly started to walk towards me. Then all hell broke loose. I was scrambling to get away. I started crawling towards the door, but he grabbed my foot and pulled me back to him. That's when I kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. He fell to the floor, grunting, and I got out the door and started running. I couldn't even remember why I was running or what this man had done to make me so terrified of him. When I turned back around there he was, running after me.
I looked down and saw that my feet were bare, but not feeling the pain of running on loose gravel. When I looked back, he was gone. I couldn't see him anymore. So I decided to run into this old house that has not had visitors in quite a while. I know stupid, classic horror film. But I could tell you about that place as if I'd been there before.
It reeked of mold and rotten wood. Some of the floorboards were missing. I could tell it was old. It was dark, I couldn't see much of the room I was in. But then I heard footsteps and I looked for something to hide behind, but I couldn't see where anything was. So I stood where I was, hoping the man wouldn't see me either. I heard him rack back the gun he had pulled on me earlier.
"Cat, why didn't you tell me what you were?" he said from behind the shadows. He knew what my name was?
"Who are you, what do you want with me." I said trying to sound confident, but it came out weak.
"I wish I didn't have to do this." He paused for a moment. "I'm so sorry."
That's when I heard the gun go off. I felt a stinging pain in my chest. I clutched my heart and looked down. I looked into my hands. My blood was all over them.
I dropped to my knees and looked back at the man. Guilt and regret were in his eyes.
And that's when I woke up. My chest hurting, tears streaming down my face. I sat up quickly, looking down at my chest. No hole, and no blood.
It was all a dream.
I hope you guys liked. Like I said, I have more chapters. Please comment, vote, share, whatever you want to show me that you like it. I would love feedback.
Thank you for reading. Bye you lovely persons.
-Octopus
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