My legacy (Supernatural)

Ghosts, Zebras, talkind Waffles and Giant Butterflies

 “Woah what is that?” Sam exclaimed. He pointed at Katy.

“That’s my older sister Katy” I explained “And that is my mother” I pointed next to the couch.

“What the hell is this?” Dean mumbled. He looked from my mother to Katy and back.

“I’ve dreamed so often of this moment” Katy said while rising from here seat.

“No! Don’t! Just sit back down and don’t say another word” I said but Katy wouldn’t listen to me.

“You would finally see me and you would slowly but surely fall in love with me” she said in a sweet loving tone. I put both my hands in front of my face, but making sure that the wounds were still touching. How I hated my family.

“Oh god, why?” I mumbled. Sam was embarrassed to say the least. His whole face was red. Dean on the other hand was laughing his ass off.

“Uhhmmm… I don’t think we have even met yet” Sam said.

“Ohh such a gentleman” she whispered as she came closer to Sams face.

“Katy” My mom spoke up. Katy disappeared. Sam sighed relieved.

“I’m sorry about that” I said embarrassed.

“Don’t worry about it” someone spoke. All of our heads turned towards the sound. And we saw a beautiful woman dressed in white.

“Mom?” Dean stammered.

“Yes Dean it’s me” she walked over to him and laid her hand on his cheek. She walked over to Sam. “And you. I’m very proud of you, look at how grown up you are” she stated. Sam gulped, his eyes becoming wet. “But I need to talk to Lola. That’s why I came here” she looked over at me and started walking towards the kitchen. She paused in the doorway “Are you coming?” she asked. I just sat there dumbfounded. I didn’t know what to do. I felt like I didn’t fully control my body anymore. I managed to open my mouth and talk.

“Don’t I need to stay in contact with the blood of the family?”

“No you can walk around and still see me, but only for limited time” she replied. My vision was starting to blur but I somehow made it to the kitchen.

“So what did you want to talk about?” I asked as I tried to sit on the chair as normal as possible. I felt like the chair was spinning around and around and around and around. It was making me quite nauseous.

“I need you to promise me something” She said.

“Anything” I said trying to concentrate on her face.

“Promise me you’ll look after Sam and Dean” she said “John is not a great father. I can see that now. He’s not around to protect them. And I need to be sure that they’ll survive without their dad-”

I could see her mouth moving but I couldn’t concentrate on her speech anymore. Since when did we have a zebra? And where did the talking waffle come from?

"I like my body covered in syrup" he said. I nodded understandingly.

Mary was waving her hand in front of my face.

“Hello? Lola? Did you hear me?” she asked slightly worried.

“Yeah, promise, Sam and Dean, protect” I said amazed by her purple skin.

“Great-“ she started.

“Lola your family is fading!” Dean yelled.

“I would like to talk to them for a few seconds” Mary said also fading.

“Yeah, promise, Sam and Dean, save” I said not understanding a thing she said. I got up from the spinning chair and started to walk towards the couch. I walked into the door and almost tripped over the carpet. But I made it.

“And what did she say?” Dean asked as soon as I sat down.

“Yeah” was all that I managed to choke out.

“Lola is everything all right?” Sam asked.

“Lola what did she say?!” Dean asked grabbing me by the arm.

“I forgot” I said looking around the room.

“Was it important?” Dean asked.

“Yah” I said looking at the wonderful world in front of me. There were zebras everywhere and some of them were talking.

“Would you like some grass with your tea?” one asked me.

“Lola concentrate!” Dean asked shaking me. I didn’t break eye contact with the zebra while I turned my head towards Dean.

“I think she wants to talk to you” I said motioning towards the zebra. Before I knew it Dean had made a cut on both my arms and we were pressed together once again.

“I think that politics is something really important” the zebra said “they should teach that in school instead of South-America. I mean what if I would drop a giant cloud on New York?”

“Are you sure that you are feeling okay?” Sam asked.

“Fooooggggg” I said nodding.

“Dean I’m starting to think that this was a bad idea”

“Shut up” Dean said

“How are the two most beautiful boys in the world doing?” Mary asked.

“Woooww dude, that chick appeared out of nowhere” I said.

“Would you mind giving us some privacy?” Dean asked staring at his mother. I petted the caterpillars on his face.

“They’re so soft and fluffy” I said still stroking his face. Then they suddenly transformed into giant butterflies.

“Come with us to a land made out of Candy” a butterfly whispered.

“Candy land?” I whispered back.

“Yeah come on I will show you the way” the butterfly said before flying away. I walked behind the butterfly but then I found myself quite sleepy. The world was going dark so I decided to take a nap.