The Scribblings of Samantha Winchester

November 1st, 2005 - Impala Again

Ouch. My chest hurts. That stupid ghost bitch attacked me. I don't even know what she did, all I know is my t-shirt's ruined.

Deanna showed up just in time to shoot the thing. She just kept reappearing though so I had to think quickly. Putting the Impala into gear, I had slammed on the accelerator and drove her straight through the rotted wood of the building supports and into the house.

I took her home.

After Deanna pulled me from the Impala, we got trapped by a dresser by ghost bitch.

Not that we really had to do anything.

Two kids that looked like something from The Shining appeared at the top of the stairs.

"You've come home to us, Mommy."

Fucking creepy.

Anyway the bitch is dead. Not that she wasn't anyway, but you know what I mean.

We're back in the Impala now.

I've been looking through Mom's journal. Deanna found it in the Police Station along with a set of a co-ordinates.

DEANNA 35-111

The co-ordinates were for Blackwater Ridge, Colorado. Deanna had been chatty as she suggested that we go and check it out, but she's silent again now because I told her that I had to go to my interview. She was clearly disappointed when I explained that it was only like 10 hours away and I had to be there for it.

All I got in reply was a simple.

"I'll take you home."

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