Family? (supernatural fanfic)

Chapter One

   "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica, ergo draco maledicte, ut ecclesiam tuam secura, tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos!"

   The black smoke flew from the mouth and eyes of the demon possessed victim as the lifeless body fell. Taylor collapsed breathlessly and looked around the room with now crimson red walls and devils traps. Her demonic eyes darted around the room as she heard footsteps  coming towards her. She thought she'd exorcised them all. A figure in all black stood at the door, jet black hair, and a feminine body shape. Taylor pushed herself up slowly with her hands and leaned against the wall. The figure was much clearer now, she had two men behind her and Taylor was almost certain they were also demons. 

   The woman walked towards her and looked around, smirking mischievously, her eyes normal but Taylor could see the evil in them. Out of the corner of her eye she could've sworn she'd seen two other men hiding behind a wall, well one man and one tree. The tree looked at her and put a finger up against his lips signalling for her to stay quiet. "Impressive... but you really didn't have to go through all the trouble. They only wanted to have a talk" the woman's voice was soft, yet dark, it made her skin tingle. The men that were standing behind her walked into the room, one holding her brother Nathan and the other holding the demon's blade Taylor gave her brother when she left him downstairs. "I'm not gonna hurt you, I can't, and quite frankly I don't want to. But him, you don't need him. You could have more power than you could have ever imagined but.. not with him" she sighed and turned to face the two guys behind her. She pulled the knife from one of them and plunged it into Nathan's chest a smile on her face as she heard Taylor scream unaware of the two men coming out from behind her. 

"Tay!"

   Nathan quickly grabbed his gun and ran up the stairs to his sisters room, hearing the scream that came from it. He kicked open her door to see her panting heavily on her bed, the demons blade was next to her on the bed and she was bleeding from her arm. His gaze shifted from her to the floor where a devils trap was drawn. He looked back at her, she was shaking like she had been sleeping in a bucket of ice. Honestly he'd never seen her this bad before. He dropped the silver-bullet filled gun and wrapped his arms around his sisters small frame holding her close, knowing he'd have to change his now bloody shirt. 

  "I-I'm fine.." Taylor moved her brother away from her and stood up slowly, dropping the demon's blade down on the bed where she was previously. Her body felt heavy like she was wearing a full set of armor, her legs were barely able to get her over to her vanity. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into the void of her own eyes. There was nothing there, like her body was there, but her mind and soul were still asleep. She could hear her brother trying to talk to her but she couldn't make out what he was saying, as his death played again and again in her mind. Nathan shook his head at his sister's zombie like state and sat down on her bed waiting for her to get her mind together. He took a look around her room, it was once covered in band posters, but now the floors, walls, and ceilings were covered in symbols, he didn't even know what some of them were for. But she always did know more than he did. It was one of the main reasons they never had anyone over anymore. 

  Nathan picked up the demon's blade and scanned over it, he'd never seen it before, it made him wonder what she had that he doesn't know of. "What is this" he questioned turning back to his sister who was now taking clothes out of her closet. She looked up at him and grabbed it from his hands sticking it in her boot. "Mine" she muttered not in the mood to deal with him or anything at that moment. He went to say something when she pulled her shirt over her head signalling that he probably should get out so she could change. He complied and got out of her way, but made sure to tell her that they would be having a talk later. 

  Taylor sat down at her desk and pulled her journal out from behind it, running her fingers across the leather cover. Her father had given her the journal, said it used to be his, a few pages were missing in the front but it was still special to her. She opened it to the last page she'd written in.

 Last night's dream was different from all the others. But a little bit the same in some ways. The two men from my previous dreams were there again, but, I wasn't really in this dream. It felt like more of a flashback than anything but I don''t remember ever meeting them in person. They seemed to always pop up whenever something bad happens to me. Anyway in my dream I saw them, they were talking to someone but I can't seem to remember who no matter how hard I try. It was a woman I know that, and she said repeatedly, don't come after her. I think maybe she was talking about me , I mean if she wasn't why would I have had the dream.?

  Taylor grabbed herself a pen from the cup in the corner of her desk and recorded her dream, next to her on the desk was a notebook that held all of their past cases in it, plus all of their current ones. Like the most recent. A girl from her school killed another girl, and she had no idea why. She didn't see any sulfur or smell anything off, nothing was different. Her brother told her he had it handled but she of course wasn't gonna let him do it alone. The nightmares were started to only occur at night again so she was feeling up to a job. Plus this had been one of the first ones to happen at her own school, she would be damned if she let it pass her up.

  Pulling her jacket onto her shoulders, Taylor got into her brother's truck which unfortunately required her to sit up in the front with him. Nathan looked down at her and shook his head, "Why won't you let me help you? This isn't healthy." A scoff escaped her lips as she looked at him, "We're hunters nothing about what we do is healthy."

  "I'm a hunter, you... you're just a kid, who need to learn to live her life" He leaned back in his seat and started the truck, driving off to their school, neither one speaking a single word the entire way there. 

   The day went by rather slowly nothing really happening, when suddenly Taylor saw everyone crowded around one of the classrooms. She pushed past the other students, eyes widening as she looked down. A kids hand was... mangled would be the best way to put it. One of the jocks too, she knew him, he was an ass in more ways than one. But he never really messed with her because of her brother. Come to think of it, both victims had been complete and utter ass wipes. That could have something to do with them, she thought to herself, but what kind of monster would go after jerks. 

  "Crazy right? Who knew the kid had it in him" an all to familiar voice to Taylor spoke next to her. Adri Waters. Her best friend since, middle school, the two had bonded over a "belief" of the supernatural. She finally found someone she could be herself around, Adri had even seen her room. Hers was similar of course half the stuff in hers was fake. "Almost as crazy as the substitute gym teacher" the red-head shuttered thinking about him. Taylor turned to her and raised an eyebrow, she had gym first period and their regular gym teacher was there. 

  "What substitute teach... er.." Taylor looked out of the corner of her eye at the janitor at the end of the hallway. He looked towards her and her eyes met.

Him. 

A/N First chapter kind of proud of myself for this one. Still looking for someone interested in doing the cover for me. Please share with people you think might like it.

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