The Butterfly effect {Dean Winchester X OC}

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Milena was still a little frightened from earlier. She couldn't stop thinking about the spirit who came up to her. Dean noticed and grabbed her hand. Milena smiled, feeling a little better. They pull into her parent's driveway, seeing Bobby and James working on his car again. Milena got out first then Dylan. He ran over to the two boys, jumping on James' back. The blonde laughed, taking Evelyn out of her car seat.

"Still can't get the car working?" Dean asked.

Bobby stood up, putting his wrench in her toolbox, "Not yet. Do you think you could help us out?"

Dean walked over to them while Milena walked into the house. Karen was setting up the dining room for later. The blonde placed Evelyn into the play pin that was set up for her. Milena went into the kitchen to help her mother.

"Are you feeling better than earlier today?"

Milena turned to her mother, "Yes, I'm doing much better. I just came down with something."

"So, are you and Dean planning anything for your guys trip for next week?"

"Trip? What trip?" she asked, confused.

"Your sixth anniversary trip. You told me about it last month."

Milena nodded at her mother, acting like she knows what's going on. She sets the table while the boys come in and wash up for dinner. Milena saw a figure out of the corner of her eye. She followed it upstairs, to her old childhood bedroom. Nothing was there. She heard a noise from the closet. The blonde opens his bedroom closet door and sees several female corpses hanging. Milena hears a sound and turns around to see another woman, with a wound in her head, flickering in front of her. The same woman from earlier. She pants, looking shocked, and turns back around to the closet – to see nothing out of the ordinary. Milena quickly went into the bathroom and washed her face, hoping it was a dream. The blonde quickly walked downstairs, back to her family in the kitchen.

"What were you doing upstairs?" James asked.

"Oh, just missing my old bedroom. Wanted to take a look real quick."

The family gave her a confused look and they sat down. Milena started making small circles on the back of her hand to calm her down. She didn't know what was going on but she didn't like it. She loved this place and her life here but not like this with this spirit following her.

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Later that night, Dean was sitting on his couch, scrolling through the different channels till he paused on the news. "And today marks the anniversary of the crash of United Britannia Flight 424." This got Dean's  attention and he leans forward as he continues to watch.

"Indianapolis residents held a candlelight vigil in memory of the hundred and eight people who lost their lives..."

"No, no. I stopped that crash." he said, getting up and going to his computer. The boy sat in front of his laptop reading headlines that relate to cases he has solved.

'Indianapolis Sun, December 5TH, 2005 - FLIGHT 424 CRASHES, 108 DEAD; Tragedy shocks the nation, as emergency crews continue to search rubble'

'Nine Children Comatose; ... Mystery illness baffles doctors at Dane County Hospital'

'Parents mutilated in bed..; ...Brutal double homicide in quiet residential area causes shock'

'GIRL DROWNS IN HOTEL POOL; Mother devastated after discovering daughter drowned'

He catches a glimpse of a passing figure, a woman in white; maybe the same woman he has seen twice now. He gets up to see what it is. He opens his bedroom closet door and sees several female corpses hanging. He hears a sound and turns around to see another woman, with a wound in her head, flickering in front of him. He pants, looking shocked, and turns back around to the closet – to see nothing out of the ordinary. Next thing he knows it he grabs his keys and leaves the house, ready to defeat this creature.