THE HOUSE
PRESENT DAY
Dean and Sam entered the house and walks towards the kitchen.
"We are never settling anything with that stupid game again. Ever." Dean Says
"Alright, I'll paint here, so, you..." He walks through the door to the next room "Paint yours here. Now, your sigil sets the table, mine actually kills it." Sam Says
"Alright, you got your blood?" Dean Asks
"Right here." Sam Says, He holds up a jar of blood.
There's a pause as they listen in and they hear footsteps.
"Alright let's do this." Dean Says
"Yup."
In the past Rufus is busy painting the sigil on one of the walls in the house, while Bobby watches.
"If memory serves, things are about to get hairy." Bobby Says
"You wanna hold my hand?" Rufus Says, They hear the floors creaking, and footsteps.
"Keep painting, Picasso." Bobby Says
Bobby goes to investigate and he goes upstairs In the present, Dean also investigates. The lights suddenly go out. Dean pulls out his flashlight, as does Bobby in the past. They wander around in the dark as the footsteps get closer.
"Come and get me, you son of a bitch!" Dean Says
"Stay away from me, you son of a bitch." Bobby Says
Bobby turns around and falls to the floor as Dean does the same in the present, They are both pulled into the nest.
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THE HOUSE
Dean opens his eyes and stands up. He is apparently alone, in the nest that looks exactly like the house.
"Sam?" He walks to a door."Sam -" Dean Says
He pushes the door open and on the floor he sees Sam, dead. Startled and unnerved, he closes his eyes for a moment. When he opens them, Sam is gone. He takes a deep breath and tries to reassure himself.
"Okay." Dean Says
Bobby also wakes up in the nest, in what looks like the upstairs hallway. He gets to his feet and looks around.
"Rufus?" He looks over the banister down the stairs and gasps. "Oh god!" Bobby Says
Dean, Elena and Sam are at the bottom of the stairs, dead and bloody. Bobby closes his eyes and gives his head a little shake, and when he looks again, they are gone. He hears a voice behind him.
"Are you real?" Will Henderson is standing there.
"Will Henderson?" Bobby Says
"Yes, sir. Am I in trouble?" Will Asks
"No, no no son, not at all. My name's Bobby Singer, and I'm...I'm here to...well I'm stuck here too. But uh, I'm gonna take care of you, okay? Have you seen your mother?" Bobby Says
"No." Will Says
"Have you seen anyone... strange?" Bobby Asks
"You mean the sad people?" Will Says
"The who?" Bobby Says
"They're right behind you." Will Says
Bobby turns around, and there are two figures behind him, pale and staring. Bobby, however, doesn't see them.
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𝚂 𝚞 𝚙 𝚎 𝚛 𝚗 𝚊 𝚝 𝚞 𝚛 𝚊 𝚕 • 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 10
FanfictionFollowing the release of the Darkness, an entity that predates Death and even God, Follow alongside the Winchesters and their allies as they find themselves fighting the most powerful supernatural entity they have ever faced. This is unlike anything...
