Chapter 1

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10 years later
I woke up from the same dream I have had since I was 3, 3 men in a black 1967 Chevrolet Impala searching for someone named rose then the scene changes and the same three men who I think had names of Sam, Dean, and Castiel were killing people...no not people...demons.
  The weird part is that my name is rose and I somehow feel connected to those three men. Also it was day 24 of running away from my demonic adoptive parents, and I was about 1500 miles from home, in an old cabin that I was pretty sure abandoned,yea I know it sound bad to stay in an old cabin in the woods,that could be haunted, and such, but I knew plenty on how to protect myself from demons,(and such) because of the dreams I had.

      I was eating my daily breakfast of Cheerios when I heard a car pull up, "crap!" I muttered under my breath I glanced around to find a place to hide quickly, there! I shut the cabinet door, that I had climbed into, just as I heard the front door open, "it looks like someone's been in here" I heard a male voice say " why don't we look around Dean?" I heard another male voice say, "ok Sammy" said the one who I think was Dean, strange those were the same names from my dreams, my thoughts were interrupted when the door to the cabinet I was hiding in flew open reveling my presence to three men who were standing gathered around the cabinet with shocked faces, I looked up and smiled an innocent smile,the three men backed up as I started to climb out of the large cabinet, just as I was bring my head out my forehead smacked really hard on the top part of frame of the cabinet." Frick!" I exclaimed as I safely brought my head out and started to rub my forehead with my palm.
    The one in the middle was the first to laugh " Sammy she reminds me of you when you lost the rabbits foot!" He said in a voice I recognized to be deans between laughs, "Oh shut up" said the one I recognized to be Sammy,with an eye roll. The attention then again focused on me, I also realized something as I studied each mans face...these were the men from my dreams. " now who are you" Dean asked first, my mind was jumbled from panic, surprise, shock and confusion " uh...I'm rose" I said as I looked Dean in the eyes " so...rose what are you doing here?" He asked another question softly, not as stern as before, and when he said my name, in his eyes it looked like it pained him to say it.
  " I may have ran away from my demonic adoptive parents and when I was in the woods I found this place and I thought it was abandoned" as I finished I started to again smile innocently
    " so your adoptive parents are demons?" Sam questioned with a grin, "well they are allergic to salt and holy water."
"And how would you know demons are repelled by salt and holy water?"
"Dreams" I said simply,
"What do you mean 'dreams'?"
I started to explain the dreams to them, I also explain how I felt connected to these men and such, after I was done explaining, I noticed something that appeared to be a glimmer of hope appear on deans face.
" Sam, come into the other room I need to talk to you, Castiel you stay here and watch her okay" Dean said quickly
" okay" Castiel and Sam said in unison. From the kitchen I could hear bits and pieces of the conversation
"Sammy...I...its...think...her"
"I....Dean........we cant be sure though...coulda wiped her memory...I think I have a cure if they did"
I stopped listening after that, I
Was confused,who was I?
A few minuets later Sam and Dean came back from there discussion, and explained the situation to Castiel, " what do remember from when you were 3?"Castiel spoke to me for the first time
" uh...nothing really just basically waking up at my adoptive parents place, not knowing where I was"
" ok, um....do you want to try something that might bring your memories back" was his rather slow reply.
" I don't really have anything to lose so why not" I replied fast.
About 20 minutes later, Sam came out of a different room, carrying a purplish concoction, I looked up skeptically at Dean " you want me to drink that?" I asked quizzically, he laughed then nodded with a smirk, I took the small glass Sam held out to me, and drank it, the world started fade, and I felt my knees buckle then, it all went black.
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Finally done with this chapter YAY sadly I only have a small start on chapter 2 so, it will be awhile before chapter 2 is published and I won't get as much time to write because i am on a trip in New York until Friday then I have a 36 hour bus ride to look forward too, so anyway thanks for reading
Have a great day- Kinzie

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