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Chapter 8
Iden's POV.

*a month later*

My stay at the Moore's was going well.They had enrolled me into a school and I already had a friend.His name was Gabe.Yea,we would get teased at school about it.We aren't dating,let's clear that up now.

Now I layed in my bed in the middle of the night,thinking of...

You guessed it.

Dean Winchester.

I still had Sam's contact,but never used it.I had promised myself only for emergencies.

The tree beat agaisnt my window and I curled up.It was peaceful five minutes ago,then,BOOM!,it's hellish outside.The tree beat harder against my window and I shrinked into the wall.

I turned around and closed my eyes.

CRASH!

My arms covered my head as glass rained down around me.Peices cut my arms and I winced.When coast was clear,I looked up slowly and saw glass everywhere.Carefully,I picked my way across the room,but not before I grabbed the picture of my uncle and Jessica.

I opened the door to my bedroom and padded down the hallway.When I approached the Moore's room and opened the door,my hair blew back behind me and a horrific sight was before me.

Mrs.Moore was on the ceiling.

But that's not all.

She was on fire.

Mr.Moore was sitting in bed crying for his wife.This would be a great time to use Sam's contact,am I right?

Running back to my room,I grabbed my phone and hit Sam's contact.

"Hey,Iden,"he said groggily.

"Get over here!"I shouted,"It's Mrs.Moore!She's on the ceiling!"

I practically heard Sam's world crumble around him.He was silent.

"That's how Jessica died,isn't it?"I asked.

"Yea,it it."

"I'm so sorry,Sam,but you have to save someone else from that fate."

"I'm sorry,it's impossible."

"Sam Winchester,you get your butt over here and save us!Now!"I shouted.

I heard him shuffle and get up.

Leaning back slightly,I smiled,"Good.Now,come on!"

Minutes later I heard the front door open.Two sets of footsteps,meant...Dean had come with.

Gulping,I carefully ran out of my room and stopped at the stairs,"Sam!Dean!"

They looked up at me and ran up the stairs.Dean went to the Moore's room while Sam made sure I was ok.I never really noticed,but Sam was a better father figure than Dean.

"What's that?"Sam asked,after he made sure I was ok.

I showed it to him and he stared at Jessica.

"She was beautif-"

"Sammy!"

Sam dropped the picture and ran into the room,"Go get your stuff,now!"

Obeying,I gather myself and run to the Impala,with Ghost trailing behind.

As I slam the back door of the Impala as I scramble in after Ghost,I remember I forgot the picture.My heart thudded in my chest.

I needed to go back.I had to.If I did,though....Dean would probably disown me again for not listening or I'd get burned.

Deciding what to do,I open the door,pray that God have mercy on me and I won't see the thing that killed Mrs.Moore,and run back to the big house.

I tripped a few times and the cold night air hit my bare legs.Note to self:never wear shorts again.I opened the door and skidded in.It sounded as if they were still trying to kill the thing that killed Mrs.Moore.I saw the picture and ran up the stairs to it.As I grabbed it,I saw that it had cracked and I could slide the photo out.

Wiping the glass off gingerly,I pull the photo of Sam and Jessica out.Admiring its beauty when it wasn't behind glass made me smile.

"What are you doing?Sam told you to go to car!"it was Dean.

Running down the steps,I felt Dean's gaze follow me till I was outside.As soon as I first through the door,crickets and frogs made beautiful sound that chilled me to the bone.It felt like I was in a horror movie.Or a dream.

I ran faster to the Impala,my legs a blur.Sitting down in the Impala,I pinched myself hard.Nothing happened.

It wasn't a dream.

I broke.Tears flooded down my face and I ran my fingers through my hair.

My life was terrible!All in one"year all this stuff has been happening I can't explain!

I heard gravel fly and saw Sam and Dean running for the Impala.Wiping my tears with the backs of my hands,I straightened up and took deep breaths.

As soon as Dean hopped into the Impala he turned to me,"What was that?What were you thinking?"

I was about to answer when he interrupted.

"You weren't thinking?Were you?"

"I...I had to get this picture.For Sam,"I handed it to him and he looked down at it.

"Yea,thanks,"Sam said,not taking his eyes off the picture,"Oh,yea!"

He got in his pocket and brought out my necklace,a knot tied in the back.

Taking It in my hands,I stared at the head.

"I didn't get to ask you cause you had stormed out,"Dean started,looking in the rearview mirror.

"Sorry,"I muttered.

"Where'd you get that?"

Immediately looking at Sam,who cleared his throat and looked at Dean.

"I picked it up after you threw it in the trash,"he answered.

After that,Dean and Sam got into a heated argument.I spaced out...till I heard the name John.

I had never heard anything about my grandfather,this could be my chance!

"He was our dad,Sam!You think I'm gonna let him go that easy?Not everyone can just pack their bags and head to college with some girl and abandon their family when they got a job to do!"Dean argued.

"Dad treated us terribly,"Sam fought back.

They went on and on about it till I couldn't take it anymore.

"Guys!"I shouted.

They kept arguing.

"Athena and Posiedon,shut up!"I shouted.

"What?Athena and Posiedon?"Dean turned around,confused.

"You know,the two Greek gods,"I said in a duh tone,"Athena,goddess of war and Posiedon,god of the ocean."

"Where'd you learn about them?"Dean asked,more confused.

"Percy Jackson and the Olympians."

"Of course,"he muttered as he drove on.

I sighed.Most likely,me and Dean would never seem like Father and Daughter.