אא Ðøñ'ȶ Łåüğh Åȶ Mę אא

PP ish Addy
BGP ish an aesthetic
__
'you' she growls. Azazel uses his powers as Mary screams, waking up John, and he yells her name.

Mary is up against the wall, slowly gliding up onto the ceiling, her stomach is slashed. Now, shes on the ceiling. John runs into the nursery. Azazel is nowhere to be found when he goes into the nursery. He doesn't see Mary, but he sees, that the twins are awake. Cooing, even. Blood from Mary's corpse drips on the crib bed, right next to Sam. (Who is on the right side of the crib (Amy is toward the wall)) John touches the blood with his index finger and looks at it. Drip...goes some more blood. He looks up to see Mary in her night gown, stomach slashed. He yells her name. Then fire consumes her. He grabs the twins and Dean runs into the room and John says:

'Take your brother and sister out as fast as you can. I'll be right behind you. Now, Dean, go!' So Dean takes the twins and runs outside to the front porch holding them.

'its ok, Sammy. Its ok, Amy' five year old, Dean utters. 

Then John comes out and grabs Dean and says, 'I gottcha'


Fire trucks and Ambulances show up and put out the fire. John is sitting, holding Dean in his lap. Dean has the twins in his arms, all scared. John has tears rolling down his face, but his eyes...those eyes...full of anger, vengous, fear, and mourning...

So he drops them off in Maryland, on Joan and Warren Whittington's door step, along with an five year old Dean, and leaves. The door creaks open...Donna opens it. Sees Dean holding onto two little babies, twins. 

She picks up the one twin, Amy, and sees a little necklace that has her name on it. She looks down at the five years old, Dean.

'Are they twins?' She asks. Dean nods. 'Where are your parents?' Dean points down the car port, to a 1967 Chevy Impala with a guy, John standing infront of it. Its like John said to take care of them. Donna nods, and lets Dean in and comes in and closes the screen door then the wooden door.