my one and only

my one and only

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Supernatural
ive known the winchesters all my life. we were neighbors, john and mary were best friends with my mom. me and sam were born on the exact same day at the exact same place and the exact same time. call it fate if you will. john took me in on the day sam and i turned 6 months old. both our mothers were forced to the ceiling, stomachs sliced open, and burned alive. it was me sam and dean against the world. ** i do not own any of the supernatural characters but this story is mine **
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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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