Monday, I walked away from another job, and my younger son
almost was kidnapped by some kind of demon. Sammy qualified for the New Mexico Science Fair, and his teacher, Ms. Lyle said she’d take him. Only she started to take him somewhere
else. I don’t know where, but I caught up to her at a crossroads.
She would have killed me, and taken Sammy, but Dean came
through. I don’t have any words for how proud I am of him. His
brother’s under some kind of spell, there’s a giant monster made
out of train parts coming after me, and he has the presence of
mind to find this journal and read the exorcism out of it. I almost
lost both of my boys today. Ms. Lyle, or the thing calling itself
Ms. Lyle, wanted Sammy for something. It reminds me of the
variant stories about succubi lamiae taking children, or killing
children. And if I’m honest with myself, I have to take that train
of thought all the way: the stories also say that succubi come to
claim the children that have been fathered by incubi, which is
ridiculous.
I still don’t know what Ms. Lyle wanted. She just said Sam
was special.
We’re on the road again. How am I going to explain to
Sammy that we’re not going back to school? How am I going
to explain Ms. Lyle?
To top it all off, I had to give Sammy a sharp lecture on
not talking to strangers. While I was on the phone with Bobby,
he just got out of the car and went up to a black Seville. I read
him the riot act—Dean too, since he let it happen and it’s his
ob to watch Sammy. All Sammy would say about it was that
the guy wanted to know where we were going.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Journal of John Winchester (Supernatural)
FanficEverything Sam and Dean know they have learnt from their Father's journal.... This is that journal Enjoy
