Acting Up

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    I am having a hard time to fall asleep and to wake up. Lately, I have been talking and screaming out loud while I sleep to the point that the Winchesters brothers had to break into my room thinking that I was getting kidnapped. But tonight, however, was different. I don't remember falling asleep but I was having nightmares again. I didn't want to talk about it with anyone because everyone was too busy finding the cure to remove Dean's mark of Cain. The guys were gone for days looking for answers as well hunting. Castiel was with Claire and my mom still has not called me back. Charlie, well she was in her own little world and I did not want to worry her.

I stared at the ceiling, counting sheep so I can fall asleep. Watched black and white movies, those usually do the trick, and when it wasn't working I would listen to slow music. It was still useless, I was still laying down in the dark staring at the ceiling and wondering when will I get to rest? Maybe I should stop thinking about it and my brain will finally shut down on its own. I closed my eyes and tried to relax and it finally worked. For now.

 I started to dream again, I keep on hearing someone calling my name in the dark but I did not see anyone around. In my dream, I was in the bunker but no one was here but me. I wasn't in my room either, I was standing at the end of the hall and the lights were flickering. I looked down and noticed that I was no longer wearing my shorts and my t-shirts but replaced with a pale pink tea length satin with black lace vintage design on the chest area. Why on earth am I wearing this? I walked down the hall in a hurry and tried to open the door to my room but it was locked. I tried the room next to mine and it was the same thing. All the doors were jammed but one- which was the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and my long black hair was set into waves, I had a lace choker placed around my neck which complimented the dress that I was wearing. 

"Happy Birthday to you..." Someone sang in the background. I turned around and still saw no one but his voice was still close. 

"Melody..." He chanted my name. I turned around again but it was useless. I felt the need to run but the other part of me made me want to grab a knife and holy water. I ran towards the kitchen to grab the first knife that I could find and looked for the holy water that was stashed in the closet.

"Aren't you grown?" He asked, it sounded like he was right next to me and I turned around quickly with the knife on my hand, ready to stab the ghost or spirit. It was useless but I didn't see any iron around here.

"You look so much like...well," he chuckled, "me!"

"Who are you?" I shouted but he didn't reply, instead the birthday song was playing in the background.

"Where are you?!" I shouted as I walked down the hallways.

"Mel..." His voice sounded distant now. It was fading, but I still was searching for him- whoever he is. I walked from one hallway to another but it was hard to see when the lights kept on flickering. I jumped when I heard a door shut close from behind me.

"Melody!" An angry voice shouted. I know that voice, it was Dean. The Demon Dean. Dean, the Knight of Hell. I can feel the hairs on my arm standing up as chills running down my spine. I turned around slowly and there he was:at the end of the hallway. He gave me the same taunting look that he gave me when Sam brought him home. Only this time, he was wearing a formal outfit; black pants, black dressing shoes and a white button-down.

"Look at you!" He shouted as he pointed at me. I looked down and the dress was covered in blood, my hands was covered in blood as well. I dropped the knife and the holy water to the floor as I started to panic. Where did this blood come from? I can feel my chest tightened. Beside me, a pile of bodies appeared. Charlie, Sam, Castiel, my mom, hell even Crowley and Claire was there.

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