The Little Winchester

The Little Winchester

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"Who are you guys??" I asked scared. "I'm Dean and that's my brother Sam. Were hunters." He said. "Your not going to kill me are you?" I ask. "No we're here to help you. Can you tell us what happened?" Sam asked. "Um I was walking in an alley one night, and I saw a trail of blood, so I followed it and saw someone biting someone." I said. "Biting? Like what kind of biting?" Dean asked. "Like a big bite. Not like a dog bite or anything." I said. "Oh god." Dean said. "What??" I asked scared and confused. "That was a Vampire." Sam said.
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Night after night after night. Sweating. Shaking. Sleepless nights tossing and turning. Can't sleep. The dreams. The nightmares. They keep coming back again and again. I roll over and pick up my phone and hit call. "Vicky they keep coming back. I can't ever sleep anymore." "It's alright just try to read a book or watch a movie tonight. Drink some tea to calm your nerves." "Alright thanks for answering I know it's so late." "No worries, Jess. Goodnight!" I get up to go boil some water for some tea. I head back to my room to read a book as Vicky suggested while I wait on my tea. But all I can see are flashing images from my dreams. Nothing makes sense. The dreams started a year ago and I can't get them to ever stop. Sometimes I feel like they are real. The images are so vivid and the feelings are so intense. Almost feels like lightning striking through my body that wakes me up every time. Once I wake up, all I ever remember is him. Dean Winchester.

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