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Thursday, April 28, 2016

Winchesters and the Melting Girl

27Apr2016

Sam and Dean were at a police station. They were trying to get some info on their latest investigation.  "Alright think wengot everything we need. Thanks boss" said Dean. Dean was wearing his usual greyish jacket, black shirt, blue jeans, and his dark brown boots. Sam was wearing his tan jacket, a red shirt, blue jeans, and was also wearing dark brown boots. As they walked toward their car dean says, "alright sammy. Lets check this thing out". They got in their car and drove maybe 20ft and the normal modern day switched to a slightly greyish tinge of an older point in time. Dean stopped the car and looked at each other. "That was weird" Sam said as they looked around. There were old model T cars here and there oarked along the street. The color in the trees seem to have faded, there were fences around the trees lined along the street. Tye building were all white in color all uniformed, even spacing, almost like you would see in a picture perfect magizine. Not a single soul moved, no wind blew. Sam pointed at a slightly different White House. This one seemed more grand than the other plain houses. This one had a little black trim, columns leading up the steps to a black door, cherry red wooden porch flooring. "Hey check that out" Sam said. "I see it" Dean said as he squinted a bit trying to see into a window from the street. "Alright. Lets go in and look around" said Dean.
*change*

Sam and Dean walked inside. There was more cherry wood inside that made up the stairs and railing. It seemed almost like a giant office on the bottom floor. There was a reception desk, lots of windows for natural light, some people were in uniform, others were nurses, and some were mentally unstable patients. One was a dirty blonde, curly, short-haired, blue eyed woman in a white dress. She seemed quite frantic. "Hey whats going on atound here?" Dean asked. "We have to find and destroy the creature living in these parts. Weve lost so many already" she said nervously constantly searching. "Well, how about you come with us, talk, and well help you get this sorted out." Said Sam. The woman nodded her head and left with Sam and dean in their car. Again the drove 20ft and everything changed back to normal.
*change*

Dean was filling out paperwork and Sam was talking with some officers gesturing towards the woman repeatedly. The woman looked around completely shock at what she was looking at and left unnoticed. Dean finished up, noticed she was gone. He grabbed Sam and said "lets go. Maybe she went back". They got in the car and drove again.
*change*

The woman was pacing back and forth frantic. Telling a man in a uniform everything she saw and how she didnt think anyone could help her. The man who was in a faded almost olive green uniform, listened carefully and tried his best to calm her down. The woman went the window and pushed it wide open. "No dont! Please stop!" Said the man as she lept from the window. Sam and Dean were walking up the new red bricked path. Dean looked up, squated a bit and extended his arms as he saw he rapidly approaching the ground. As he caught her he went down to a kneeling position. "Hey its ok. I got you" Dean said. Sam just stood there a bit in shock. Dean carried her inside, sam behind him observing, and set her carefully on her feet. "Dont do anything crazy like that again" Dean said. She nodded and noticed Sam was looking past her with a "what in the world" look on his face. Sam started to walk past both of them and the woman in white shrieked. There was a red head, with short curly, wavey hair, in a blue dress on laying on the floor next to a man hole cover sized, round grate. She was withering away turning into a gelatin-water like clear, milky white swirled substance. The woman in white wept crying "no! I told you not to mess with it! I told you! Now look at you!" Sobbing uncontrollably. The red haired woman said, "no it's ok! Im fine" as she smiled and continued to 'melt'. Sam picked up the gel like thing, as she finally disappeared fully, inside her own dress. Dean stayed back comforting the woman in white, and Sam looked at the dress disgusted. He didnt really want to touch it as the gel found various holes in the dress to try to escape. Sam tried to keep it wrapped up, but when it almost touched his leg, he dropped the dress and it went down the grates. Sam, Dean, and the woman in white looked down the grate where it was pitch black. "I REALLY dont wanna go down there" Dean said still looking down. Sam looked up at him, and the woman was looking at Sam. 

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