Part Nineteen

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Lightning strikes everywhere. Lights flickering, candles burning. Dean was doing research on a recent case, Sam and Bobby were helping him try to connect the dots.

In another town miles away, it was also thundering. A big lightning strike struck down, down to where a beautiful girl with white hair was laying lifeless. When the lightning strike hit her, her fingers twitched, as a sign of hope.

The lightning strike was gone, but the woman wasn't. She opened her glowing white eyes as she got up on her feet. Her veins were glowing white, Abigail Smith was alive. She walked slowly, trying to control her balance, but it was really hard. She looked at a white rose, when she picked it up, it started to glow, then it burned in white flames.

She let the ashes of the rose fall between her fingers, then her veins stopped glowing. Her eyes went back to silver, she was normal, she was back. Her balance came back, she walked and noticed that her truck was gone. She looked at the murder house, and walked to the open door.

The bodies of the two girls were still there, but they were rotting. She looked at Emily, walked up to her slowly and knelt down. She gave her a good stare, then smiled. She put her hand on Emily's shoulder, then her body started to burn with white flames. Abby got up and walked out of the house, the roars of the fire was telling her to leave, so she listened.

She walked back to town, the moon was her only light, all of the lights burnt out as soon as she was in town. She looked around for something, or someone, but there was no one. All of the stores were boarded up, even the café. She felt her phone buzzing, so she pulled it out of her pocket, surprised that it was still working.

It was Dean, she just let it dial. When he was sent to voicemail, she saw that she missed over 300 calls from him and a lot of voicemails. She just cried, knowing that Dean was still in denial, then his name came up again. She placed her phone on the ground and stomped on it so much until the phone stopped making noise.

Dean placed his phone back on the nightstand, he just cried again. He was still in denial, he knew that he was, it's been 3 months since Abby died. He just wanted to listen to her voicemail, just to hear her voice. He sobbed as soon as he heard her voice, he picked up his phone and held it in his hands.

As soon as the phone sent him to voicemail, he hung up the call, then threw his phone in anger. It didn't break the phone, he was just so angry. Sam knocked on the door, Dean wiped the tears off of his eyes and cheeks, stood up, and opened the door.

"How you doing?" Sam asked "Terrible" Dean said lifeless "Listen, if you ever need anyone to talk to- "Sam, I can handle this by myself" "No, you can't, dad died 2 months ago, while Abby- "Don't say that name, I told you numerous of times not to say that name"

"Dean, you need to talk to me sometimes" "Sam, I'll be fine" "Yeah, sure you will, just, tell me if it gets bad" Sam said as he walked away. Dean shut the door and drank his third beer.

Abby was in the old music store listening to Joey by Concrete Blonde. She realized that she could just take the tape, so she picked up a Walkman, headphones, and the music tape. She replayed the song as she walked out of town, she had a long walk ahead of her.

She started to quietly sing the lyrics, and thought about Dean before she died. She nodded her head to the beat, she loved the song so much, it was her all time favourite.

While jamming out to the song, she finally reached the highway, lots of cars drove past her, but she didn't care. She danced as the music pierced through her ears, massaging her brain.

"Yo! Need a ride?" A woman asked her. She took the head phones off "Yeah, that would be great!" She said with a smile. She hopped into the passenger's seat and shut the door behind her, "I'm Tasha" "Abby" "Well it's nice to meet you! And you look like you've been through hell" "Trust me, I have, it's not fun"

Tasha drove the car up the highway while talking with Abby, "So, why are you here?" Tasha asked "It's a long story, it's too hard to explain" "That's okay, I totally understand" "Let's just say that I'm trying to see my boyfriend again" "Well he might not like you in that outfit" "What do you mean?" "It looks like these clothes caught on fire, I'll just park over there, I think I have something you'll like"

Tasha passed Abby a white biker's outfit, she didn't hesitate to wear it. She had a leather jumper, with leather high heel boots, and a cropped leather jacket. She also put on the fingerless gloves, she fixed her hair, she looked like an angel, but a cool angel.

Tasha dropped her off near Bobby's house, Tasha gave Abby her number Judy's in case. She got out of the car thanking Tasha, then Tasha drove away. Abby was hesitant to walk to Bobby's door, the Impala was in the driveway. She walked up to it, put her hand on top of it, just remembering her and Dean.

She then walked up to the house, and rang the doorbell, but no one came, then she heard voices from the backyard. She walked down the porch and walked around to the back, and she saw Dean axing wood up.

Sam was standing there to keep him company. Bobby came up to Dean and handed him a beer, then gave Sam one. They all drank, laughed, and just had a fun time.

Abby smiled, she was about to walk away until she heard the voices stop. She turned around and made good eye contact with Dean. Dean dropped his beer and ran to her, then Abby started to run towards him. Before she could hug him, she woke up in Tasha's car, she wasn't even close to Bobby's house.

"Where are we?" Abby asked "Almost to that Bobby's house, just 30 minutes away, by the way, the biker outfit really looks good on you" "Thank you, just wake me when we're there" "Of course"

"Hey, we're here" Tasha woke up Abby, Abby looked and saw that the Impala wasn't there, only Bobby's truck. Tasha parked and stopped the car "What are you doing?" Abby asked "I don't have anything else to do, just want to make new friends" Abby laughed with Tasha as they both got out of the car.

Abby walked up to the door and hesitated to knock the door, so she rang the doorbell. It took a moment, then someone answered the door, but it wasn't Bobby, it was Sam. "Abby...?" "Hey Sam- Sam gave her a huge hug while crying "I missed you too bud"

"I thought you were dead! Dean said that he killed you" "Speaking of Dean, where is he?" Abby asked separating from his hug "He went grocery shopping with Bobby, and who's this?"

"I'm Tasha" "Yeah, she's my new best friend, other than you of course" "Well, it's nice to meet you, anyways, come in" Sam said. While sitting at the table catching up with Sam, Abby looked out the window and saw that Impala park in the driveway.

She got up from her seat and ran out the door, as soon as she was out, Dean just looked at her in shock. His eyes became watery, a tear rolled down his cheek. Abby ran to him and jumped into his arms, he obviously caught her.

They both cried as they kissed each other, Dean couldn't believe that Abby was alive. His Abby was alive. His everything was alive.

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1370 words
Perfect way to start Chapter 2
Turning Abby into a badass (same with Tasha)

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