The one that came back ( a supernatural sister story )

Finding the brothers

I was in a 1 star hotel near Jackson Wyoming, I put my Long Dark ginger hair into a little ponytail tying it off with a blue band. "Ow" I Accidentally hit my arm on the mahogany sink the wood pounding into the scar on my arm, I've had this scar for as long as I can remember the demons I used to live with would purposely grab onto it to make me feel pain when they dragged me they were so horrible to me for no reason, except 1... . For some reason the scar  has never faded or healed it always remained an opened wound It always had the same word " Winchester" On it, did I know why no but I had a feeling deep inside my heart that it had to do With my past or my family Especially after I heard what some demons were saying... which is why I have been doing so much research from the library computers in the back row about the word " Winchester" well listening to MCR Playlists.
I grab my brown satchel that is covered in various kinds of bands I like any musicals, oh God I cannot live without musicals they are the best hope this sad sad world, I quickly put my hairspray hairbrush and books plus my phone with its pink phone case with the Nickelback sticker sticking on the back, Nickelback was the only band I was allowed to listen to in hell Because apparently it's torture to some souls, But I kind a like them their music really gets to my bones.I sling the bag over my shoulder perfectly adjusting the strap in one swoop of my hand I start to make sure I haven't left anything in the hotel because like who would want to leave so much stuff in a one star hotel, definitely not me because I'm definitely not coming back again.
I leave through the door the air hitting me with it's cold fresh scent ever so lightly blowing my ponytail, I quickly turn my head to steal that from the air which is still blowing freely, I wish I could blow freely.
I walk out to my red Ford truck it wasn't much it was cheap and junkie but it works enough kind a like my soul, I hop in and take out my keys that were filled with various keychains I've got from exploring the United States of America, I Turn the engine on Automatically my music starts to play it's yellow submarine by the Beatles, oh my God music was so good back then like whatever happened to it this is my only listen to stuff that came out before 2010 unless it's musicals because those are God itself,It's such a shame a lot of people do not realize how good it was back then like you can shut up with the Ariana Grande and listen to some good my chemical romance like 100% better, thank you next conversation please.
I pull up to a convenience store to get some food as I was starving those hotels do not provide food just thought you should know, when I get there I had only one thing on my mind, pie. I walk over to the pie stand and immediately you reach out my hand too take a box of cherry pie, My hand accidentally hit someone else's opps, I turned around to see a tall handsome man who look to be around his 30s with a slightly younger men behind him with long brown hair but he was so much taller kind a like a moose. "Sorry! You can take it" I say Quickly my socialization fear comes into play, Take a closer look at the man he was wearing a Dusty leather jacket over a red flannel but the person behind him was just wearing a red flannel nothing much else, " no it's fi-" The man cuts off a sentence quickly looking at my arm, I quickly hide it behind my back , My smile starts to waiver I quickly fiddle with my Black Veil Brides pin that was strapped to my Jean pocket, The man looks behind him and whisper something to the Moose mans ear, The other man Gives the older man a grim look, " hey do you mind if you come with us for a second," Says the older man with a serious tone.