A young man was screeching about his love and devotion to the almighty God. The church shook with his squawks, "I am God's son, we all are God's children!" He breathed in sharply, "He has given me his gift of healing!" He raised his hands in the air but quickly pulled one arm down and jutted a finger at an old woman who needed support to walk. "God's child! Come forward and let me bless you with his love!" He squealed. The old lady plodded towards the young man. The church was completely silent, only the faint breaths of all the people gathered. Click, click, the woman's support clicked on the stone floor as she edged towards him. The young man placed his hand on her forehead and screeched, "Please God! Give me the power to heal your child! Gi-" He cut off, everyone's heads turned around to see a young woman giggling in her seat. She stopped for a second, apologized, but then laughed louder. She kicked and held her stomach. The young man grew angry and squealed, "How dare you laugh at God! He has chosen me to heal his children! And you laugh?!" The woman caught her breath and raised her hands in a defensive way. "I'm sorry dude, but this is just so bloody funny!" She giggled and looked around at the horrified faces, one woman tutted and said, "You're a disgrace!" The woman laughed even louder. The man screeched again, "Get out of God's Castle!" The woman got up and cackled her way out of the church. "God's castle," she sniggered. She walked down an ally way still laughing her head off, when someone jumped her; her laughter was cut short and she gasped. The man wasn't a man. He was a vampire. his teeth came out and he went to bite her. But before he could connect to her skin, she grabbed a fist full of his hair and yanked him over her shoulder. There was a sickening tearing sound followed by his body falling to the ground three feet in front of her, as she was still clutching onto his severed head. She pulled the head up to hers and tapped it on the nose, "Now that was just plain rude!" She threw the head behind her as she laughed again.
She got home, which was a small flat littered with junk food and rubbish. She clapped her hands and her flat was suddenly tidy. She smiled to herself. There was a knock at the door, she turned to look at at the door in confusion. She opened it to see a young girl with a red balloon in her hand. The woman stared at the small girl, she tried to sound cute; "Hello lady... my mummy didn't come home last night. Can I stay with you?" The woman stared longer at her with a completely straight face, then suddenly a smile spread across her face. She knelt down to be the same height as the little girl, "It's okay. What's your name?" The little girl smiled and went to reply but before she could say anything the woman grabbed into her face and stared directly into the little girls eyes. The woman's eyes turned bright purple and the little girls turned black. She screamed then a black mist exited the little girls mouth, but before it disappear, the woman let go of her face and touched the mist which then burst into nothingness. The little girl fell to the floor letting her balloon fly off. The woman knelt down and touched her face. The little girls eyes opened and she was in her pink doll house room. Lying in her pink and purple silk bedsheets.
Sam and Dean where sitting in the bunker, drinking some coffee and eating breakfast. Sam was looking through a newspaper. He was about to say something that he saw in the paper, when Castiel appeared, looking concerned. Dean looked up, "What's up Cas?" Castiel looked really worried, he looked over at Sam with the newspaper and pointed at it. "Her." Sam looked back at the news story of the attack of someone being decapitated, "Her? Who Cas?" Castiel suddenly looked into the distance, as if he heard something. He glanced around, "It's not safe here." Dean glared at him in confusion, "Not safe here? This is the safest place, Cas what the hell is going on?" Castiel shook his head and rubbed his forehead, "Sorry, my mind isn't what it usually is." He went and sat down next to Dean, "The Angels have gone on red alert, we all heard something... felt something... I think something might have awoken." Sam and Dean both looked at each other, worried, "So.. um.. when you said 'Her' was that the person who.. woke?" Sam questioned. Castiel looked at him confused, "I didn't say anything about a person." Dean frowned and scowled to himself. He got up, "Right okay, Cas. Sure." He walked out in a huff. Castiel watched him, then glanced at Sam, "What is wrong?" Sam shook his head, "I don't know, he's been quite tense lately. But you did say something about a girl." Castiel looked confused, "I don't remember saying anything about a girl." Sam sighed a bit.
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Supernatural season 12
FanfictionI am adding a new character in, but be warned I haven't watched season 9-11 because I can't get my hands on it yet, but I should be soon, so if I miss out some important stuff it's cause I probably don't know about it... sorry.. Anyway.. enjoy :)