Short Supernatural Stories

One of the first Case's

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Hey hey, heres a new story.

It is in the point of view of Dean, he had just turned 19 and is on a hunt with Sam.

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My phone rang from the bed side table next to me. I knew it was Sammy calling. He was doing research on a case. This was one of his first Case's and I was lookinh after him while Dad was out on another hunting trip.

"Yeah Sammy?" I said, answering the phone.

"Dean!" Sam voice came through the phone, quiet but full of fear, "Dean, somethings out there, its there Dean its right there."

"Woah Sammy, where are you?" I jumped up out of bed and grabbed an already packed bag, with guns full of rock salt, silver and iron, anything I might need in a fight.

"I don't know Dean, I ran" I could hear in his voice that this was something he didnt know about very well, something stronger.

"Sammy,  theirs GPS on your phone, I need to hang up, ill be ther soon okay?" I ran outside and jumped into the impala,  checking my phone so that I could find Sams phones GPS. I immediately found it and speed off.

A few minutes later I came to a graveyard, a thick fog covering the floor and there were dreary tombstone all around. The place gave me the creeps.

I go out of the car and began walking towards to graveyard,  when off in the distance I could hear a faint scream and could see a shadowed figure.

"Sammy!" I yelled as I ran towards the shadowed figure.

The figure turned around as I came towards it. It was a man, he just looked like an ordinary person.

"Hey buddy" I said as I walked towards him, "Have you see  boy a-" I was going to say more but as I walked towards him I saw his eyes switch into black. I stopped and looked around for Sammy, he must be somewhere.

Suddenly I was being thrown across the graveyard. I landed right onto one of the toombstones as I cried out in pain. I looked across to the man and tried to stand up again when I saw sammy sneak up behind him,  a gun clutched tightly in his shaky hands and there was a loud bang as he shot. The man stoped and hurlled over in pain, but after a minute he was standing again.

"Sammy!" I yelled as the man walked towards him. He streached his arm out and I could see Sam being lifted from the ground. He clawed at his neck as if someone was choking him.

I stood up as pain shot through my side. I had to save Sam and stop that son of a bitch no matter what happens.

I took a deep breath as I ran at the man at full pelt, I tackled him to the floor without any plan at all.

Sam dropped to the floor and was out cold, and I found myself flung across the floor once again.

My vision blured as my head slammed into one of the tombstones, I looked over at the man only to find their were two. A shorter man, who looked as if he was wearing a trench coat. I blinked again and the man in the trench coat was gone and the other man was on the floor.

I stood up, ignoring the pain in my head amd ran over to Sam, who was still lying on the ground.

"Hold on Sammy" I said as I pulled out my phone and called an ambulance.

Everything was a blur, I dont know how long I waited for the ambulance to arive, or the ride there, but the next thing I know I was sitting in a chair next to Sam who was lying in a hospital bed. He had tubes attached to him, pushing oxygen into his lungs.

"You'll be okay Sammy" I said quietly in the chair next to him, I just looked at how torn up and broken and bloody he looked, lying on the white sheets of the hospital bed.

"I swear Sammy" I began, "I never want to see you like this again, I will never let anyone hurt you again, and if they do, I will kill that son of a bitch before they can even beg for mercy."