A/N, this amazing cover is a product of Karmistha, she is an extremely talented girl with some serious cover making skills. This is only one of three, the others were just as fantastic, but this one... it kinda just spoke to me and I couldn't help it. I hope you love it as much as I do, any way, enjoy my new book, it the second part of my rewrite series. And after this series is done, I will be removing the original one, just a heads up.
Brent's P.O.V
Kneeling down my eyes skim the gruesome scene in front of me, dozens of bodies, all of them with burnt out eyes and stab wounds in their chests. "What did this to you? Any ideas?"
"No, but for some reason... it seems familiar."
I nod, "I was thinking the same thing, the stab wounds were made by a long almost circular blade, and by the smell of sulfur in the air, I can guess what these poor saps were before they died."
"Demons."
"Exactly, the question is.. what is powerful enough to do this to one demon, let alone dozens of them."
"I don't know, but whatever it is... it's only just beginning."
"What makes you say that?"
"Call it a hunch."
A loud ringing from my left pocket makes me jump, and I hear the entity in my head chuckle. "Shut up."
Pulling out my phone I click answer and bring it to my ear, "Hello?"
"Brent?"
Swallowing I stand up and narrow my eyes, "Sam, what can I do for you?"
I hear the tension in his voice when he speaks again, "We need your help... things are... complicated, but... Dean he..."
My eyes widen and an ache spreads through my chest and I can hear a pained cry echo from the Entity in my mind. "When?"
I can hear a broken cry before he speaks up, "Three and a half months ago, I've been trying to find a way to bring him back but... no Demon will make a deal, nothing will bring him back!! I'm trying, I'm trying so hard but he... he's... I don't know what to do?!"
Pain ripples through my chest and I feel a tear slide down my cheek, "Okay Sam, I'll... where are you?"
"Pontiac Illinois, Brent... I don't know... I don't know what I'm going to do! I can't..."
"Hey hey hey, it's alright, we'll figure this out together. Just sit tight, I'm only a few states over, I'll be there by tomorrow night."
"Thanks, Brent, and... I'm sorry, about everything."
Nodding stiffly I look down at the floor, "Me too."
Hanging up quickly I wipe a tear from my eye and look at the bodies again, "Well... whatever this thing is, it can't stay hidden forever. We'll be back."
"And when we do come back, we're going to bury six feet under."
Turning around I head out of the broken down barn and towards my car.
A/N I'm posting this chapter ahead of time so I can get this out there, that and I would feel bad that no one can see the amazing book cover. It will be at least a week before I post again on this, and then I will post every other day until the book is finished... hopefully...
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