This novel follows the adventures of the two Winchester brothers through the world, in a quest to save it. While on their travels, the brave beast hunters find a unknown beautiful and mysterious girl.
Who is she? What is she? What will Sam and Dean...
The hole came to it's end. It led to a room. I laid down on the floor, with my eyes shut tightly. One part of me urged me to not open them, keep them closed, but I didn't listen to it.
"Oh My God!"
When I opened them, I saw a woman pressed on the ceiling, with a bloodstain streched across her stomach.
She was still alive! She was burning alive!
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"HEEELP!" I yelled as I struggled to stand up. "She's dying!!!" I cried out before placing my hands over my mouth in shock from the horrible view.
A man appeared at the doorway. "NO! MARY! NO!" The male, who had entered the room, screamed his wife's name. From all that clamor, I could finally hear a baby's cry. The man recovered slowly, later then took the baby and fled out of the engulfed room. I quickly followed behind him.
"Daddy!" Another child showed up. The father told him to take his sibling and get out. His son did as he was ordered. The father headed back to the burning room, but couldn't walk in it and save his long dead and burnt wife.
"Sir, come with me!" I yelled at him vainly.
He didn't turn me any attention. The male continued to cry out his emotional pain. He simply gave up, wanting to end like his dead wife. "SIR, COME!" Surprisingly,he wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and ran outside to his kids. I followed after him slowly, each room we passed was engulfed by the flames.
I could not feel or touch anything - the temperature, the fire. Like I was walking in someone's nightmare.
I was a walking ghost.
The rest of the family watched from a distance. Grief was written across their faces. Men in red suits came to extinguish the fire, leaving a hollowed out shell of the once standing house.
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"This is how it all started."
I turned my head at my right side, looking at the owner of the voice and the initiator of this terrible scene ... "Gabriel!"
