Maddison Winchester: Journal 1 {Supernatural}

8 Bugs: Part 5

We pulled up in front of Matt's house and saw that all the cars were still in the driveway.

"Damn it. They're still here. Come on," Dean said as he parked the car and jumped out.

Larry came out of the house angrily as we approached the door. "Get off my property before I call the cops."

"Mr. Pike, listen," Sam said softly.

Matt came out. "Dad, they're just trying to help."

Larry turned toward Matt and pointed to the door. "Get in the house!"

Matt looked at us. "I'm sorry. I told him the truth."

"We had a plan, Matt. What happened to the plan?" Dean asked.

"Look, it's 12AM. They are coming any minute now. You need to get your family and go before it's too late," Sam urged.

"Yeah, you mean before the biblical swarm," Larry said, putting his hands in the air.

"Larry, what do you think really happened to that realtor, huh? And the gas company guy? You don't think somethin' weird's goin' on here?" Dean asked.

"Look, I don't know who you are, but you're crazy. You come near my boy or my family again, and we're gonna have a problem." Larry pointed in Dean's face.

"Well, I hate to be a downer, but we've got a problem right now," Dean said.

"Dad, they're right, okay?" Matt asked. "We're in danger."

Larry turned and pointed to the house again. "Matt, get inside! Now!"

"No! Why won't you listen to me?!" Matt yelled.

"Because this is crazy! It doesn't make any sense!" Larry yelled back.

"Look, this land is cursed! People have died here. Now, are you going to really take that risk with your family?" Sam asked.

"Wait," Dean said, and everyone went silent. "You hear that?"

We started to hear buzzing, and it was slowly getting louder.

"What the hell?" Larry asked, confused.

The fluorescent bug light on the porch began to overheat and spark, and several bugs started dropping around it.

"All right, it's time to go. Larry, get your wife," Dean urged.

Larry turned to run into the house when Matt spoke, "Guys." He was looking up in awe.

We all turned to see what he was looking at, and the moon slowly faded by the massive swarm of bugs flying toward us.

"Oh my god," Larry said, shocked.

"We'll never make it," Sam said.

Dean pushed me toward the house. "Everybody in the house. Everybody in the house, go!"

We all ran in and slammed the door.

"Okay, is there anybody else in the neighborhood?" Sam asked Larry.

Larry shook his head. "No, it's just us."

Joanie came in looking terrified. "Honey, what's happening? What's that noise?"

"Call 9-1-1," Larry told her, but she didn't move. "Joanie!" he yelled.

"Okay," she said and rushed off.

Dean rushed over to Larry. "I need towels."

"Uh, in the closet." Larry pointed.

Sam rushed over to Matt. "Okay, we've gotta lock this place up, come on... doors, windows, fireplace, everything, okay?"