Light In The Darkness(Supernatural Fanfic)

Pilot Part 4

Ella's P.O.V

I opened my eyes and realized I was back in the park from my lucid reoccurring dream. I could see the blonde lady aka Jane Doe sitting on the bench a couple feet away from me. As I approached her she kept her eyes focused down on the journal in her hands. She didn't even look up at me as I sat down on the other end of the bench she was sitting on. It's as if whatever she was writing was so important that she didn't want to focus on anything else.

I was beyond curious and wanted to know what she was writing, so I slid closer to her. The moment I glanced over at the journal in her hands she slammed it shut and stood up. She quickly walked away and disappeared into the tree line. Suddenly everything around me faded away and grew dark as music played in the distance bringing me back to reality...

I slowly opened my eyes and heard the song, "Ramblin Man" by the "Allman Brothers" playing.

As I took in my surrounding I realized I was no longer in my reoccurring lucid dream. I was sprawled out in the backseat of the Impala shivering despite being covered with my fuzzy blanket. I noticed that It was still dark outside and the engine wasn't running, which meant we were parked somewhere. I was curious and wanted to know where we were, so I sat up and glanced towards to the front seat. When my eyes landed on Sam in the front passenger seat he turned towards me with a look of concern plastered on his face.

"Do you feel better?"He asked sounding worried.

"I'm peachy."I yawned while trying to rub the sleep out of my eyes.

"You didn't look so good earlier."Sam furrowed his brow as he continued to stare me attentively.

"Wow thanks, that's exactly what every girl dreams to hear."I sarcastically replied with a smirk.

"I'm being serious Ella, I'm worried about you."He stated with concern.

"Yeah, well don't worry, cause I feel better after sleeping." I let out another yawn while stretching out in the back seat.

"You're starting to sound a lot like Dean."He chuckled with a slight grin.

"What, really? That's cool."I smirked while looking over at him.

"It wasn't meant to be cool, it wasn't a compliment."Sam shook his head in disbelief.

"Well I'm still gonna take it as one."I smiled with nod.

"You do know that you can be upfront with me about how you really feel, you don't have to bury it like Dean does."He said while glancing back at me with concern.

"Yeah, but what would the fun be in that, I like to bury it like pirate's treasure, it makes it more fun to dig it out later, like way, way later when I can look back at the painful experiences of my life and laugh, like some sort of emotional time capsule."I sheepishly grinned.

"Yeah, that sounds healthy."He sarcastically stated while shaking his head. Then he grabbed the box of Dean's old cassette tapes off the seat next to him and started to look through it.

I couldn't help thinking about the weird dream I had earlier and how a voice said that something's beginning. I never thought I be so happy to go back to my reoccurring lucid dream. At least I didn't feel the chills anymore. It was as if nothing happened. Maybe it was all caused by my lack of sleep. That had to be it, because I really didn't want to think of any other weird things that could've caused it. Then I would never get any sleep. I shook my head and didn't want to think about it anymore. When I glanced over at the empty drivers seat I frantically looked around for Dean and wondered where he went.