She woke up in the middle of no where, laying down in a wheat field, not know where or who she was. The only thing that she knew was her name and that was because she had a journal next to her that said Madeline Faye Turner. At first she didn't know...
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Season 3 Episode 1: The Magnificent Seven pt 3
Dean and I sat in silence in the Impala while we went to meet Bobby at the bar. We were going to stake outside to see if the red headed guy would show up. It was an awkward silence also, like both of us wanted to say something but didn't want to speak first. Finally Dean was the first to speak.
"What was that?"
"I don't know. One second I was walking down the street to the library and another I had a feeling I was being watched," I explained to Dean as we rolled up to the bar.
"When he looked at me though it was like he knew me."
Dean just gave me a look. It wasn't the look of confusion or disappointment it was the look of sympathy. We parked the Impala a couple parking spots away from Bobby's truck, getting out of our own car to get in his. We sat there for what felt like hours, it was dark out now which was just making me tired. I don't think I've slept since I woke up in the field. I'm too scared to find out what dreams or nightmares await me once I close my eyes.
Bobby starts yawning, making me snap out of my daze that I had going. He then proceeded to say," What time is it?"
Dean looks to the watch that was on his wrist and replies, " Seven past midnight."
Damn, It was already midnight. My mind was all over the place, I was thinking about that demon that was chasing me. When he finally grabbed me, why didn't he take me or even kill me? He just gave me a look like he knew me from somewhere but where? I'm struggling enough with the memory of my "mom" dying already. If anything else happens my head might explode. I looked up to see Dean looking at me through the rearview mirror, he was giving me a look of concern. I was about to nod my head when there was a loud pounding on the door, causing all of us to jump from the scare. I looked over to see Sam in the back window, smiling at me, getting a kick that I was the one who got scared the most. He opens the door and slides in the back seat with. I instantly started hitting his shoulder for scaring me half to death.
"That wasn't funny, Sam," I said in between hits but it only makes his smile grow more.
"Come on! You know it was," Sam said at me catching my hand with his. "Anyways, John Doe's name is Walter Rosen. He's from Oak Park, just west of Chicago. Went missing about a week ago."
The night the Devil's Gate opened," Dean asked Sam, to which he nodded his head at. While we stayed at Isaacs and Tamara's, Sam and Dean explained everything to me. Like how their dad sold his soul to a demon to save Dean and how Dean did the same for Sam. They also mentioned them opening the gate to hell which was a shocker for me. I'm still trying to process all of this, supernatural stuff.
"So you think he's possessed," Dean asked Sam.
"Well, it's a good bet. So, what, he just walks up to someone, touches them, and they go stark raving psycho," Sam asked everyone in the car.
