Chapter 3.

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We kept driving down the main road. The silence was too awkward for me, so I turned on the radio. 'Hey Jude' was on by the Beatles. I loved this song, my mum sang this to me when I was little instead of lullabies. I loved this song, but it made me cry. 'Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song, and make it bette-eeer. Remember to let her into your heart. Then you can start to make it better.' I turned the radio up and we started singing along. 'Hey jude, don't be afraid you were made to go out and get Hee-er.the minute you let her under your skin, then you begin to make it better.

(10 minutes later)

We had been through heaps of songs, like bohemian rhapsody by queen, lithium by nirvana and imagine by John Lennon (the beatles) Then our all time favourite song carry on my wayward son by Kansas and we just lost it. "CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SOOON, THERE WILL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE DONE. LAY YOUR WEARY HEAD TO REEESSTT. DONT YOU CRY NO MORE!" We drummed along to the beat and did the guitar and kept singing. "ONCE I ROSE ABOVE THE NOISE AND CONFUSION, JUST TO GET A GLIMPSE BEHIND THIS ILLUSION. I WAS SOARING EVER HIGHER, BUT I FLEW TOO HIGH!'
We continued for ages. When led zeppelin stairway to heaven came on we looked at each other. We were exhausted, but we just had to. But we waited till after the instrumental and then we just- "AND AS WE WIND ON DOWN THE ROAD! OUR SHADOWS TALLER THAN OUR SOULS! THERE WALKS A LADY WE ALL KNOOOWWW! WHO SHINES BRIGHT LIGHT AND WANTS TO SHOWW! HOW EVERYTHING STILL TURNS TO GOLD! AND IF YOU LISTEN VERY HARD! THE TUNE WILL COME TO YOU AT LAST! WHEN ALL ARE ONE AND ONE IS ALL! TO BE A ROCK AN NOT TO ROLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL"

(4 Hours later)

We came to the oldest looking motel ever. It was budget as all hell, but we decided to take it or leave it and walked up to the front desk. We got the key to our room and put the stuff we would need for the night and started researching every supernatural being in existence, and how to kill them.

(2 hours later)

We had every weapon and everything to catch, summon and trap every supernatural being that we could find on the internet and in books we got from a second hand book shop going back donkey's years. We started going to the gym to get fit and took boxing lessons, got gun licences and took gun lessons, then the hard part- getting fake ID's. They took ages to make and get, but at least they looked real. I would kill any son of a bitch that got in my way

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