"Josie! Josie run!"
"Dad, what's going on?!" Josie screamed as she sprinted through the woods behind her father.
"You have to keep running! They'll tear you apart!"
"Dad, what will?!"
Phil Moss made a zigzag turn, and burst out of the woods. Josie followed him, leaping over a fallen tree trunk and landing in the fresh fallen snow on the edge of the woods. Snow slipped into her sneakers, numbing her feet, but she didn't dare stop running.
Phil made a break for an old, rundown-looking barn, situated right out in the middle of nowhere.
"Run! Run!" he kept screaming.
Josie followed, right on her dad's heels. Each breath she took chilled her lungs, and every time she exhaled a cloud formed in the freezing air. But she kept pushing on, forcing her legs to keep moving.
Phil threw himself into the barn, and shoved the doors shut as soon as Josie sprinted in after him. He collapsed to the ground, his chest heaving.
Finally, Josie's legs gave out and she fell beside her father.
"Dad," she wheezed. "What...what's going on?"
"The found me," Phil murmured, more to himself than to Josie.
Suddenly, there was a scratching at the barn doors.
Phil whipped around and grabbed Josie's arm.
"They found me!" he shouted at her.
"Dad, let go!" Josie whimpered. Phil threw her arm down.
Suddenly, the barn doors burst open. Phil screamed and scrambled backward, but Josie had no idea at or what from. She tilted her head, her mind racing so fast that her body didn't know what exactly to do.
Phil screamed and writhed in pain as three claw marks suddenly appeared on his chest. His shirt bloomed with crimson.
"Dad!" Josie cried. She watched in horror as an invisible force tore her father apart, piece by piece. He kept on screaming and twitching, until he went limp.
"No!" Josie cried.
Every part of her was numb. She couldn't think. She couldn't scream. She couldn't even react. She just sat, staring, until sunlight shone through the open barn doors and the pool of blood the mutilated body of her father lay in dried brown. Then, finally, she cried.
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Pieces Of Me {Sam Winchester}
Fanfiction"They say there are two things in life that you can never truly escape. The first is death. The second is hunting." ••• Josie Moss was a hunter. Or, she used to be a hunter. Then she got out. For four years, she was nothing but a college student who...
