You Don't Understand

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Chapter Fifteen

You Don't Understand

December 1st, 2013 - Lawrence, Kansas- 5:40 PM

Okay, so maybe Dean decided to stick around in Kansas for a couple of more weeks until after Christmas. He knows that he really shouldn't have but he hasn't spent any real time with this version of his family.

So, here he was, sitting on the floor in the living room with John and Mary on the loveseat, Sam in the armchair, Bobby was in the kitchen drinking a beer, and the two angels were no where to be seen as of recently.

Dean scoffed and flipped through the book he was reading. It was about the 66 seals. He knew that he needed to have a little bit of time with his family but the seals were about the whole world.

Dean reread the sentence that he had read the last five times.

The Rising of the Witnesses.

Dean groaned lowly. Not this again. This was the 14th seal, and Lilith was on it, trying to break it at the moment. Dean shut the book and looked at the three people in front of him, talking among each other, not excluding Dean from conversation, but not inviting him into the conversation.

Dean got up and went outside, to where his car was. He opened up the back seat door and threw the book in and got another one out, this one was about Lucifer and the cage.

Dean turned around and was met with the face of the brunette girl he had killed two months ago.

"Dean Winchester, wasn't it?" Brunette smiled evilly as she said his name in the coldest voice possible.

"My murderer!" She swooned with a hand over her head and cackled.

"I'm Jennette Rose. You know, the girl you killed out of cold blood." She came towards him and Dean looked down at her arm. There it was. The mark of the Witnesses.

"You know, that was my first time being at something...supernatural. I wasn't anything bad. I was watching that time. And you didn't even give me a chance!" Jennette's eyes turned red with anger and she lunged at Dean and Dean flung himself onto the ground before getting up and running to the house.

He shut the door, even though it would do no good, and headed to the kitchen to find Bobby fighting off two little girls, the same girls that attacked him in Bobby in his world. Dean grabbed an iron skillet and went through both of the girls, making them vanish.

Dean looked at Bobby and spoke to him in a hushed tone.

" I need some opium, wormwood, and hemlock. Do you think you can gather some of that for me, real quick and meet me in the living room?" Dean urged. Bobby nodded without hesitation and they both went there separate ways.

Dean went to the living room and saw Sam fighting off a little boy who seemed to be the age of ten and once again, Dean swung the iron skillet through the boy.

"I need salt." He said to Sam and Sam just stood there staring. "Go! Now!"

Sam ran off to the kitchen to get salt and Dean made his way to John and Mary, who were trying to fight off twin teenagers, a boy and a girl, at the age of 14. Dean swung the skillet through the boy and ducked to not get hit by the girl and swung through her a second later. Dean was grabbed by the arm and thrown back into a wall and collided with it hard. Dean grunted and closed his eyes at the collision and opened them as a hand was put around his throat.

"I'm so gonna enjoy this." Jennette's eyes glared into Dean's soul and Dean choked as no air was welcome to him. Dean used all the strength he had and whacked the iron skillet into her, making her disappear as well. He slumped to the floor and breathed in for a moment before tilting his head upright and seeing the ingredients in Bobby's hands and salt in Sam's.

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