My Boyfriend's a... What?! (Sam Winchester)

Chapter 1

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"Alex, I'm home!" 

Alex is my boyfriend of three years. I just moved in with him about six months ago. The day he asked me was the best day of my life. I loved him with all of my heart. 

I had just finished my shift at the local grocery store in the town we lived in. I had second shift so it was already close to midnight and I was exhausted. 

"In the kitchen!" 

I took off my shoes and dropped my keys into the bowl on the small table by the door before heading his way. 

"Hey, everything alright? You sound kinda off." 

I reached the entrance of the kitchen and he was standing by the counter, back to me. 

"I'm fine." 

"Are you sure?" 

I slowly walked up to him about to set my hand on his shoulder when he answered. 

"Yeah. But you won't be." 

Then, he finally turned around. 

I backed up immediately. 

Our biggest knife was held in his hand, his lips curled up in murderous intent. He started to step towards me and I just stared at him, continuing to take small steps backward. 

"Oh, this is gonna be so fun. Don't worry, this won't hurt, a lot." 

I bolted for the door as he took a swing at me. He missed and I ran straight for the door. 

In my haste to get out of the door, I tripped over my own foot, landing on the floor with a loud thud. I could hear the loud crack of my ankle as the bone broke. 

I had gotten to my knees before the sickening sound of ripping flesh could be heard as the blade was driven into my shoulder from behind and ripped back out. 

I screamed and fell back to my stomach. I turned around so I was facing him. He squatted down to my height, his legs spread wide open. 

I took my chance and kicked my leg up, hitting him in the only vulnerable spot. He clutched his man parts and I jumped up, trying my best to ignore the pain in my broken ankle. 

Before I could reach the door, the knife was thrown at me again. It grazed my side and I screamed once more. I didn't have time to grab my keys so I ripped open the door and ran for it, slamming the door behind me. 

I was losing blood and fast. The adrenaline and fear rushing through my body were probably the only reasons I was still upright. 

I ran along the sidewalk, dripping blood behind me. The door opened and closed again. He was coming. 

I went a little faster, starting to scream for help. I looked behind me. He was casually walking in my direction. 

"Help! Someone help me!!"

To Be Continued...

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