Chapter one: Death Isn't Forever

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Warnings (for this chapter): strong language, death of family member, passing out, some body insecurities

This chapter includes: Dean Winchester

This story will include Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel and Charlie.

(A/N)

this chapter is mainly an introduction paragraph. I hope you guys enjoy it. I would absolutely love feedback! (both positive and negative)


Introduction

It's almost funny, no, it's downright terrifying how your sense of reality can easily be impacted in a matter of minutes. no, seconds.

Everything you once saw as impossible and childish became your new reality.

The fact that monster exists, along with demons and angels still baffles you.

Although you've personally experienced the supernatural, there's a part of you that still refuses to believe in such things.

A couple of days ago you would've taken in this information, even worse than you already are. If it hadn't been the fact that your (dead) mother (or at least you thought she was) invented time travel, there's a high possibility you would have a panic attack right here in the back of the Winchester's 1967 Impala. How could things get any more bloody worse?! Oh yeah! You remember........





Chapter One: Death isn't Forever


It all began about a couple of weeks ago at your soccer practice. You were known as the bright shining star of the team. Lucky for you, you have a full scholarship at your favorite university with one of the best teams in the nation. There were no words for the amount of grace and finesse in your swift movements. Even covered in a combination of sweat and dirt, you could still slay a bitch.

Coach Birch- "Nice work, (y/n). Don't forget! You need to work more on your form. See you next practice."

You nodded as Coach Birch patted you on the back and handed you a bottle of water.

You had taken a seat next to Karina on the bench and began to take a sip when....

(pov changes)

?- " (y/n)!"

I lower my bottle and raise an eyebrow.

?- "(y/n), turn around!"

I turn my head trying to find the voice but still with no avail, I cant find anything.

Karina cocks an eyebrow and takes notice of my actions.

Karina- "(y/l/n)? You okay? You actin' like you've seen a damn ghost.

(y/n)- " You mean you don't hear that? "

She shakes her head.

I stand up from the bench and look up to see a gloomy dark sky. It's about to pour. Just my fucking luck, right?

I race to the locker room just before the rain tumbles down.

I hurry up and change from my uniform into something more comfortable.

I slide on some athletic shorts and an old AC/DC sweatshirt with a pair of worn out Nike's.

How come I forget my hoodie on damned days like this!?

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