Alive

Chapter 11: Trouble

I sit down in the living room next to the fireplace and read a book that I found in the room with all the bookshelves. I guess I can call that room a library? I mean, that's technically what it is.

The book I'm reading is some book about a creature called a Wendigo.  Sam and Dean have never mentioned a Wendigo to me.  I wonder if they've ever hunted one? 

As I read, the fire crackles next to me and it's so soothing. The warmth from the fire gets me all cozy and I feel myself becoming tired already.  I get up and walk over to the couch and lay down. I begin to read again, trying my hardest to hold my eyes open. I glance over at the window to see the rain pouring outside. I rest the book over my stomach, giving up.

My eyes are too heavy and the rainy weather and fire place are making me even more tired. I lay my head back and close my eyes, ready to just fall asleep. My mind goes to different places right before slowly dozing off...

[[30 minutes later]]

*BAM* A loud noise interrupts my sleep, making me jump out of unconsciousness.

Of course I fall asleep for like five seconds and then I'm woken up. Are you kidding me? I sit up and look around. What was that noise? I look around to see if something fell off the wall or if something fell off a table. Nothing.

Hmm, that was weird.

I lay back down, slowly closing my eyelids to fall back to sleep.

*BAM BAM*

This time the noise is even louder. My eyes shoot open and I get up off the couch. Okay what the hell is that? I turn and look around, not seeing any evidence of anything that could've made that extremely loud noise. Suddenly, everything begins to slowly and slightly shake, as if there's an earthquake. My eyes widen as I put my arms out to my sides, keeping my balance a little and trying to feel the shaking.

Earthquake??

I walk over to the front door and open it, looking out the window of the screen door. The trees around the property are shaking like crazy, and so is the ground. After a few seconds the shaking slowly comes to a stop. I notice a crack in the ground where some of the spray painted symbols are.

Oh...well that's probably not good. I'll have to repaint that.

I look over at the window beside the door which has a symbol spray painted on it also. If the symbols on the ground in front of the cabin crack the actual cabin itself has the protective symbols written on it also so it will still protect me. As long as these symbols are still in tact, I'm safe. I walk over to it slowly, my reflection showing back at me. The tiniest little crack on the window from the shaking had split the symbol on it also. Oh.  Well.

That's just great.

I narrow my brows in confusion. What the hell is going on? I walk back over to the screen door and look outside.

Shit.

Unfortunately. This time, there's a man with a black suit on. He stands right in front of the cracked symbol on the grass, just staring at me.

I give him a confused expression, narrowing my eyes as I study him fearfully.

Is that a-?...My thoughts come to a halt as he blinks and his entire eyes turn a cold black.

Demon.

My eyes widen as I realize what is happening. I quickly turn to run to the safe room and I am stopped by a man that was standing directly behind me.

HOW IN THE HELL DID HE GET IN HERE?!?!??

I run right into him. "Well aren't you a pretty little thing." The man says in a strong British accent.