𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 & 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 | 𝐃.𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 [𝟏]

𝐭𝐞𝐧.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐞𝐧―𝐒𝟒 𝐄𝟗: 𝐈 𝐊𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫

❝︎I cannot cry because I know that's weakness in your eyes...❞︎

𝟷𝟹𝚃𝙷 𝙽𝙾𝚅𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸𝟶𝟶𝟾

A LOT OF THINGS HAVE HAPPENED since then. Dean and I were then acquaintances. It's a long way from friends or what we were before, but I tried my best to leave it all in the past. Despite it all, I was still trying to fight off the nightmares that I was faced with in my sleep. Fortunately, I could get through most of the day without any panic attacks. Sam had found out from Uriel that Dean and I both remembered what happened to us in hell, and even though it was a conversation he should have with his brother, he tried to bring me into it. I refused to get involved, though. Although, if I had gotten involved, I would have taken Dean's side. Eventually, there will be a time where I would have to see my sister, and she was going to wonder what happened to me for all those months in hell, and there is no way I would be able to be brutally honest about the crap that went on.

Sam found us a case the same day. Sam thought it was a vengeful spirit at first; however, not long into it, things began getting weirder. Firstly, Sam and I posed as writers who wanted to base a book on all the supernatural stories we could get our fingers on, and the victim, Candice, was more than happy to help. She told us a story about a ghost who stalked her in the bathroom, pushed her down the stairs, and then helped her up, begging her not to tell his mom. That was weird, and I didn't know what to believe. Sam was not even sure there was an actual case until we heard about a man who claimed he saw Bigfoot. I have heard of many crazy things, but to be honest, this had to be the weirdest case I had worked ever. I can tell for sure there was no such thing as Bigfoot, but when we arrived at the site where he told us he saw Bigfoot trails, all I had to say was that it was a damn big foot.

These footprints led to a liquor store that was trashed. Multiple bottles emptied, and the whole porno rack was missing. Waiting outside of the store, we sat on a bench, trying to put the pieces together. However, we were stumped. I had no idea what was going on, and Sam and Dean had nothing else in mind. As we were sitting there, a little girl who couldn't have been much older than eight-years-old, rode her bike passed us and dropped a Busty Asian Beauties porno magazine on the ground. We followed her to see that she had dropped off a box filled with things that were apparently stolen with a note that said "sorry." In the box, we saw porno magazines, ones that the Bigfoot supposedly took. We followed her home in hopes of obtaining more information. I didn't know what I was going to say because I would hate to make up lies and use the little girl for information, so Dean had taken the lead. He told her that we were teddy bear doctors. I felt terrible for lying, but she ended up leading us to her teddy bear, which ended up being huge, real, and it even talked. Unfortunately, the teddy bear was depressed and was not exactly the best company to have.