Prologue

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"Alright guys, time for bed. Tell baby Elena goodnight." John Winchester says putting his arms around his beautiful wife Mary Winchester. It's been a hard journey for them, but they finally did it.

They were living the normal, apple pie life that Mary had always wanted. She had been raised a hunter but when she decided to marry John, she wanted out. She didn't want her kids to be a part of a hunter's life. Always looking over your shoulder.

No, she wanted her kids to date, go to malls, normal teenager stuff. It had taken a long time, but she had done it. Not many hunters could say that they got out once they were in.

Mary smiled as Sam and Dean, her little angels, walked over to her daughter's crib and said their goodnights.

"Goodnight boys, I love you. And I love you girls too." John says walking over to the baby's crib and giving the baby a kiss on her tiny forehead. A few minutes later everyone is finally settled into bed.

Mary's eyes are closed and she is almost asleep when she hears Elena's cries over the baby monitor. Mary really just wants to go to sleep, because the last couple of days she's been seeing things around her house. Supernatural things. But she has tried to convince herself that it's just a lack of sleep from being up the last three nights with the baby. After all, she had hallucinated from lack of sleep when she had been dealing with baby Sammy. Of course, now Sammy was 3 ½ years old now, and Dean, who she had never had trouble with, was 7 ½ years old now.

"John. Your turn." she mutters to her husband. She waits to hear him climb out of bed but she never does. She groans as she climbs out of bed and heads down to Elena's bedroom. She stops by the boys room first and checks to make sure that they're both asleep, which naturally they are. Good. She heads to Elena's room and sees a figure standing over the baby's crib.

Her vision is a little blurred from her eyes being closed, so she is pretty sure that it's John. Just to be sure though, she calls out to him. "John?" she says quietly in a questioning voice. All the figure does is turn to her slightly, put his finger to his lips, and say "Shhh." in a soft voice. Alright. She turns and heads back to her room, once again checking on her boys.

As she's headed back to her room, she notices the light on in the living room. What is that about? Mary wonders to herself. She decides to head downstairs and see who it is that's downstairs. She has an idea, but she refuses believe that idea. Yellow-Eyes had said that it would be something that she wouldn't miss.

She shakes her head and goes downstairs to the living room, hoping that John just forgot to turn off the television. As she approaches the chair in their living room, her muscles tense up out of habit, her hunter senses alert and telling her that something is seriously wrong. Mary glances at the chair and realizes that John is the one in the chair.

Oh God! No! Not her baby. "Elena!" she screams as she bolts up the stairs as fast as she can. She runs into Elena's room and screams as she realizes who is in the room with her little angel. It's Yellow-Eyes, the demon who brought John back all those years ago.

"You. No, you said it would be something I wouldn't miss. I won't let you have Elena. I know how to kill you, you son of a bitch." Mary says aggressively, starting towards Elena's crib. "You silly, silly little girl. You thought this was ever about you? That's cute. No, this was always about your children. But all you had to do was stay in bed. Now this is going to be very unpleasant for you." Yellow-Eyes says while smiling evilly at Mary.

He raises his hand over Elena's crib and forces Mary onto the wall and up to the ceiling. Mary screams as Yellow-Eyes cuts her stomach open with his demon powers and made her blood drop onto baby Elena's crib.

When Mary screamed in agony, John woke with a start and ran up the stairs to Elena's room. John ran in and went to the baby's crib and sighed when he saw that she was okay. He smiled back at Elena when she smiled up at him.

Her eyes suddenly looked to away from John's face and to a certain spot on the ceiling. 'What could she possibly be looking at?' John wondered. He was about to look up when something dropped onto the pillow beside Elena's head. 'What the heck?' John thinks to himself. He is afraid to turn his head but he does and he has to hold back a scream at what he sees.

"Oh my god! Mary!" John screams, grabbing Elena just as Mary's body and the ceiling catch on fire. John sees Dean and Sammy in the hallway with scared looks on their faces. "Dean, take your sister and run! Now Dean go!" John shouts grabbing Sammy and running out of the house behind Dean.

John sits numbly on the front of the Impala as the firemen work to put out the blazing fire that has spread to all of the upstairs rooms.

"Daddy, where's mommy?" Sammy asks quietly. "I don't know Sammy." Dean says, knowing his dad well enough to know that he doesn't want to talk about it. "When is she coming back De?" Sammy asks sadly, tears in his eyes and his voice cracking at the end.

"I, I don't think she is Sammy." Dean says quietly. The boys and John, who is holding Elena, sit there for several more hours while the police talk to John and the boys about what happened.

Everything fades out to black, the Winchester family still sitting on the front of the Impala, which will become their home.



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