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Chapter 7

(big mga manliligaw quorl between Sam and Sarah)


“She’s a what?” Sarah asked excitedly, leaning over her cup of coffee, sitting in the chair uneasily susunod to Kay’s bed.

Sam sighed, collecting himself. It had been a long araw already, from Castiel suddenly appearing with a possible secret agenda, to learning about the girl in question. Kay Forster was different from most people because of her supernatural gift. She was alone in her curse and the only people who knew about her were all lingering around in her room…including Sarah.

“Kay is an empath.” Sam had repeated the second...
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Chapter 6


Bewildered of the new twist of events, Sam looked at Dean, who took the opportunity to Q & A their doe-eyed trench-coated angel.

“Ah, Cas you wanna run that sa pamamagitan ng us again?” Dean retorted, pinching his temple; almost as if he had a headache coming.

Castiel tilted his head sideways, lifting his gentle firm eyes to each brother. Then he caressed his hand on the kama poll. “Kay is an empath, a human with the capacity to share another person’s feelings and emotions.”

“Wow that’s original.” Dean snorted. “A babe with a bad case of the warm-fuzzies. Didn’t see that coming.”...
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Chapter 5


Sam couldn’t bring himself to sleep at all last night, it was hard enough just sneaking back into the room without being confronted sa pamamagitan ng a sleep-deprived Dean. As much as it bothered him to avoid the issue at hand, his determination was completely focused on Kay Forster. There was something about her condition that just didn’t sit well with him. In his years of hunting with his brother, he’d never come across a case as puzzling as this woman’s. But a challenge was always good for the brain.

Browsing quietly on his laptop, occasionally glancing back at Dean whenever he made a...
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Chapter 4

(warning this part contains scenes of violence and course language. You will also witness the beginning of Sam and Dean's personal issue with each other since Sam's return from hell)


Sam and Dean made it back to the motel they checked into, just as the sun was setting along the horizon. The air was dry yet damp very irritable, much like their failed attempt to connect with a strange young mechanic. For the first time since he’d accepted this case, cursing to himself bitterly while stepping out of the impala, Dean felt like he’d abandoned his “hunter’s code of conduct”: “Saving...
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Chapter 3


Sam routinely huddled over his laptop, scanning useful information about Sarah’s friend as Dean parked the impala near the lot sa pamamagitan ng the auto shop. From the paglalarawan of Kay that they’d been given, so far no matches. Then Sam retrieved a full profile.

“So what’s the skinny on this chic dude?” Dean asked after ten minutos of boring silence. “Does she check out or what?”

Sam began to read his notes off the screen. “Okay her name is Kayleigh Forster, twenty-four, moved to New York about two years nakaraan and she’s a mechanic at Corbin’s Auto Garage. Kay’s parents died...
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Chapter 1

Forty-eight hours earlier.


Dean turned the impala into a nearby gas-pump. Lately he’d been feeling restless since their latest hunt 4 weeks back after Sam mysteriously returned from Hell. The events of that taon still made his skin crawl and his chest ache. Losing his brother to Lucifer was bad enough but watching him take a nose-dive right into the pit to save the world was another pain he couldn’t stand.

Sam kept a firm disclosure of his experience being possessed, thrown into the pit, and then suddenly re-established back on earth in one-piece. He didn’t want to burden his...
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Dead Apocalypse

(Warning: The following contains scenes of violence and strong language)

Intro.

Little Falls Hospital, New York…


Her puso was almost beating out of her own chest, a little faster and her rib cage would explode. That was the least of Kay Forster’s worries as scrambled down the hallway wearing nothing but blue hospital scrubs and bandages around her forearms. At this point she couldn’t even feel the searing pain through the cotton over her flesh wounds, not even physical pain could drown out the horror that inflicted her mind. People were screaming in every direction from...
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