When she was born, Ellie and her parents moved into this house. Ellie had always been a strange child. She talked to herself a lot. At five years old, something happened. Ellie was talking to a little girl. Meanwhile, her father was going crazy and...
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3rd P.O.V
"See you on Monday?" Luke asked Ellie.
Ellie nodded as she cheked her phone for the time. They had just had this big study session in the library. They had started at 6 o'clock and it was now midnight, which was the closing hour of the lirary.
"Try to study, will you? You need to pass this exam." Luke told her.
"Yeah, yeah, don't worry." Ellie waved him off, grining since they both knew that she wouldn't study at all and still ace this exam like every other exam ever.
They hugged and went on their separate ways. The library was next to the school and unfortunately, Ellie didn't live in what you would call a friendly neighboorhood, which wasn't new. Ellie never really had lived in nice neighboorhoods, she found them boring.
Living in such places meant that when she came home at night, she had to pass by this creepy alleyway. It was the fastest road to take to get home and, anyways, Ellie could take care of herself.
So as she passed trough that creepy alleyway, she stopped as she heard a noise. She didn't move and listened to hear if there would be another one. She didn't hear anything, so she started walking again.
She stopped and turned aroud as she heard footsteps. Someone as to be kidding with me right now, she thought annoyedly. She turned around to continue her way again as no one was there.
She took two steps, before quickly ducking to avoid the fist that was flying at the back of her head. Without looking she rammed her elbow in the stomach of er attacker, turned around and quickly pinned him down with her legs, straddling him. She then raised her fist to hit the attacker, but was stopped by a familiar voice.
"Wait! Ellie, don't!"
She turned around and looked at the peson who had just talked.
It was Sam freaking Winchester.
Ellie looked at the person and let out an annoyed sigh as she saw Dean's face grinning at her.
"You're not gonna hit your favorite brother, are you?" He asked her cheekily.
Ellie's fist slammed down on Dean's face and Sam bursted out in lauhter as Dean cluched his face, groaning in pain while Ellie casually stood up and dusted herself off.
"I didn't, Sam's my favorite." She stated.
When Sam finally stopped laughing, he came over and helped Dean up.
"I can't believe you punched me." Dean said in a hurt tone.
"Well, it's not my fault, you two scared the crap outta me." Ellie replied, crossing her arms and starng at her brothers.
The three stared at each other. Sam looked apologeptic while Dean continued to rub his cheek. Ellie sighed.
"Follow me." She said and started walking again, the boys following her.
