DREAMS || DEAN WINCHESTER

Part Two

Abigail woke up with the sun shining on her face. Her eyes were glossy from crying, so it was hard for her to see anything. Her vision eventually came back when she rubbed her eyes, then she looked at her watch, 8:30. She had work today, but she didn't know how far away she was from home, "Hey, Dean?" She says tapping him on the shoulder, "What's up?" "How far away are we from town?" "About 6 hours," she leaned back on the car seat in shock, "I didn't even get any clothes" "We'll by you some, don't worry" "Don't worry? Dean, the spirit that I talked to 10 years ago hates me and made my truck explode, I'm far away from home and I have no idea where I am, and I had to text my parents goodbye!" Dean rolls his eyes, "Listen, this will all blow over once we find my dad, I promise Abigail, but you're safe with Sam and I." She put her head back, trying not to cry, then she fell asleep again.

She woke up with the Impala parking, she looked up and saw that they were at a fast food restaurant, "What are we doing here, and where's Dean, Sam?" She asked, "He went to go get us breakfast" "Great, I'm starving, we both had a terrible night" "Yeah. Hey, can I ask you what happened during the night you met Dean, if you don't mind?" "Man, it was a long time ago. I was playing with an ouija board, and my stupid friend thought it would be to not say goodbye. She put the game away and everyone went to sleep, except for me, something wasn't sitting right with me. Let's say that I was the only one who survived that night" "Shit, that sucks, how long ago was this?" "I think ten years ago, maybe even eleven" "Wow, so a long time ago" "Yeah. What happened to your dorm?" "Jess, my girlfriend. She... "You don't have to tell me" "No, it's better to get it out. She died the same way my mother did. She was on the roof, her stomach was cut open, and the roof started to catch on fire" "What the fuck..." "I thinks it's the same demon that killed my mom..." "I'm so sorry that happened Sam," she pats him on the back. Before he could say anything, Dean hopped back into the car. He passed a bag to Sam, then to Abigail. He placed his coffee in the cup holder, then he passed Sam his coffee, then one to Abigail. "That place was busy as hell," Dean says, "Is this just my bag?" Sam asked, "No, that's both of our food" "Then why does Abigail get a whole bag?" "Don't ask me! Ask the workers in the building!" "Whatever." Abigail opened her bag and saw a bacon&egger with two hash browns. She ate half of the sandwich so she could save it for later, however she did eat all of the hash browns.

It was noon, Abigail finished the rest of her breakfast and decided to check if anyone texted her, nobody did. She was confused, 'why did no one respond?' She thought, she just placed her phone back in her pocket, hopefully everyone is just really busy. Dean turned the Impala into a motel parking lot and parked the car, "Where are we?" Abigail asked, "I don't know, thought that we should stretch our legs," Dean said. They all got out of the car, Abigail looked around, there was no town anywhere, just a motel in the middle of nowhere. She followed Dean and Sam to the front desk, and Dean got a key to a room. When the opened the door, the room was extremely old, so it hasn't been cleaned in a while. Abigail walked to the bedroom, there were three beds, 'thank god' she thought. She flopped onto on of the beds and just laid there, "What if that wasn't washed?" Dean said looking at her, "It's better then the backseat of a car," she said almost asleep. Dean walked away from the room, Abigail was almost asleep. Small snores were coming from her mouth, she fell asleep instantly.

She woke up, but she wasn't in the room, she was outside. She got up from the gravel road and looked around, when she looked behind her, she saw the house. The house were the sleep over took place, she was super confused. She tried to back away from the house, but a strong force grabbed her waist and threw her into the house. Her back hit the door, then the door opened. She just looked inside, she did not want to go inside, but the force pushed her into the house. She almost fell by the force, but she picked herself up and held onto the staircase railing. She eventually got up and walked around, then the lights went out, the heater turned off, making the house extremely cold. Blood started to leak the the roof and walls, "I need to get out of here!" She ran to the door, but it was frozen shut, and the doorknob was hot. She burned her hand again and fell backwards from the pain. The blood started to come down quicker, she looked around, not knowing what to do, the she heard a voice, "go to the basement," she immediately ran to the basement and shut the door behind her. When she walked down, she saw the ouija board on the floor. She looked around to see if anyone or anything was around. When she realized she was alone, she walked up to the ouija board. She grabbed the planchette and set it on the ouija board. As soon as she set it down, it moved on it's own. She let go and watched it move. The letters that it landed on were A S K, "How do I get out of here?" The letters were Y O U C A N T. "What do you mean I can't?" U N T I L Y O U F I N D T H I S B O A R D T H E S P I R I T W I L L N O T R E S T. "Why?" Y O U R S T U P I D F R I E N D S D I D N T S A Y G O O D B Y E. "I'm not even close to town, and this house almost doesn't exist anymore!" I W I L L H E L P Y O U A L O N G T H E W A Y B U T P R O M I S E M E T H A T Y O U T R U S T M E. "Ok, I promise, who are you?" Before the planchette could move, Abigail woke up.