Faded Scars ▷ Supernatural [ON HOLD]

1: Lazarus Rising

A high pitch noise breaks thru the silence hitting me like a wall. Goose bumps start appearing on my arms as blood start running out of my ears. I try in a desperate way to make the pain go away by putting my hand over my ears and shut my eyes closed as hard as I can.

The sadness swallows the pitch as it's only me left when I realize when I am. The sound of my heartbeat pulse thud my ears. I quickly grab my lighter in my pocket and light it.

The solid woods embracing me, leaving not much space to move on start getting closer and closer. The air gets heavier and it's hard to breath. I try to scream, but all that comes out is a whisper.

My eyes shut closed and my knuckles tensed as I start kicking and punching with all the force I got. The woods start moving and dirt falls down onto my face.

The dirt falls down burying me even more. I take on last breath and start crawling, hoping to see the light. My lungs fill with fresh air as the warm light hit my face, embracing me. I roll over to my back and my eyes find the blue sky.

I walk along the kinky road as my thoughts start going back to the coffin and even darker.

How can I be back?

A car pulls up and honks, snapping me out of my thoughts. He opened the door "Want a ride?"

My eyes travel to the man sitting inside the pickup. He had blond hair and blue eyes, looked to be around 20. I smile polite and jump in.

"Thanks" he smiles back at me and start driving off, heading towards Pontiac, Illinois.
The drive was quiet, he didn't ask any questions and either did I. All I wanted was to sleep on newly bedded cheats and not the thing about the work or how I got back.

He pulls up at a hotel and shuts the engine of, looking at me from top to toe. "I never got you name"

"And I never got yours" I answer and opens the door. He grabs my wrist and pull me back with a creepy smile, looking at my chest.

"Maybe we could get to know each other" my flicker down to his hand then at his wallet.

I yank his hand off my wrist and roll my eyes with a smile as I lean forward, showing him my cleavage. His eyes pop open as I snatch the wallet. "Thanks for the ride" I opened the door and this time shuts it quickly as I walk into the Astoria Hotel. The lobby is full with people drinking and laughing, probably guest. I walk over to the phone booth and opens his wallet.

Jake Conner

My hands travel over the numbers as the tone rings when he finally pick up. The excitement spread they my body.

"Bobby!"

"Who is this?" This husky voice brings back memories, making me smile.

"It's me, Gemma. You've got to help me! I woke up in a coffin and know in standing here. Alive"

He signs frustrated. "First you pretend to be Dean and then Gemma. If you call again I'm gonna kill you. And this time I mean it"

"Bob-" he's gone. I slam the phone into the wife of the boot and run my fingers thru my hair. I Bobby wound help then no one will. He's the only one that's left of my family.

I walk out of the booth, meeting the drunk people's laugh and cheer as they dance around the lobby and into the pub. I quickly make my way to the reception.

I smile at the girl standing behind the desk, her eyes narrow as she stares at my face " I would like a room, please" she smiles and look behind me. I turn around and then back at her. "My husband will be here soon" she smiles and ripe onto the keyboard.