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Chapter 1: Ghost Sickness
1 reviewIt's been 11 years since she saw the Winchester boys. She was still pretty sweet on Sammy, but the last time she saw him,he left without a goodbye.
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Chapter 1
Amelia's P.O.V
Present Day: June 13, 2008
I lit up my cigarette and took a long drag and looked up at the moon, it glowed its silvery hugh and made me think of someone I hadn't thought of in years. I held the cigarette between my lips as I got in the trunk of my 65 Navy Blue and White Racing Striped Mustang. I checked out all my guns and made sure I had enough ammo for my next job. I finished my smoke and climbed back inside my car and took off in a cloud of dust.
I pulled up into the town where a guy had, had a mysterious heart attack. I got a motl room and got dressed in a gray pencil skirt, high heels, and a white button-down. I drove to the police station and as I was getting out I saw a Black 67 Chevy Impala pull up. I cocked an eyebrow as the two men got out of it.
"Who are you?" I asked looking over the tops of my aviators.
The shorter one smirked.
"Well Baby, I'll be who ever you want me to be." He flirted.
"Um no...not my type. You're cute but not that cute." I said pulling my sunglasses back up.
He looked surprised.
"No girl has ever shot me down like that..."
I laughed.
"Well I'm not any ordinary girl." I said crossing my arms.
The other climbed out and I felt my knees melting beneath me.
"Whose she?" He asked
The other one scoffed.
"Just a bitch."
I walked over and hit him with a nice right cross, dropping him to the ground.
"Now I'm a bitch who just dropped your punk ass...ya'know, you remind me of this dick I knew in school. Real Prick."
The other walked around and helped his friend up.
"You look familar too..." The tall one said.
I smiled a little.
"Now what might your name be, sweetheart?" I asked flirtatiously
He smiled back.
"My name is Sam Wi-" I cut him off.
"Winchester?" I asked
He nodded
"How'd you know?" he said a little nervously.
I took off my sunglasses.
"It's me...Amelia." I said with a smile.
His expression went blank.
"Amelia...like little Amelia who knocked Dean down a peg, Amelia?" He asked.
I nodded.
"It's me..."
He took a step twords me.
I felt like maybe he wasn't happy to see me, until he picked me up and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back and took in his smell and embrace, God how I'd missed him. He was much taller than when I knew him.
"I missed you a lot. I'm sorry I left without saying goodbye..." He said softly.
I smiled and laughed.
"It doesn't matter now does it?" I asked with some tears.
He laughed.
"You're right...don't cry though." He said wipping the tears away.
"I just missed you so much, Sammy." I said with a smile.
Dean cleared his throat.
"What do I not get a hug? Especially since you clocked me?" He asked.
Sam put me down and I hugged Dean.
"Sorry about that..." I said softly.
"I'm sorry I called you a bitch."
I smiled and stepped back.
"Well what're you boys doing here?" I asked.
"We're here on buisiness..." Dean said.
I laughed.
"Ya'll aren't hunters are you?" I joked.
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Amelia's P.O.V
Present Day: June 13, 2008
I lit up my cigarette and took a long drag and looked up at the moon, it glowed its silvery hugh and made me think of someone I hadn't thought of in years. I held the cigarette between my lips as I got in the trunk of my 65 Navy Blue and White Racing Striped Mustang. I checked out all my guns and made sure I had enough ammo for my next job. I finished my smoke and climbed back inside my car and took off in a cloud of dust.
I pulled up into the town where a guy had, had a mysterious heart attack. I got a motl room and got dressed in a gray pencil skirt, high heels, and a white button-down. I drove to the police station and as I was getting out I saw a Black 67 Chevy Impala pull up. I cocked an eyebrow as the two men got out of it.
"Who are you?" I asked looking over the tops of my aviators.
The shorter one smirked.
"Well Baby, I'll be who ever you want me to be." He flirted.
"Um no...not my type. You're cute but not that cute." I said pulling my sunglasses back up.
He looked surprised.
"No girl has ever shot me down like that..."
I laughed.
"Well I'm not any ordinary girl." I said crossing my arms.
The other climbed out and I felt my knees melting beneath me.
"Whose she?" He asked
The other one scoffed.
"Just a bitch."
I walked over and hit him with a nice right cross, dropping him to the ground.
"Now I'm a bitch who just dropped your punk ass...ya'know, you remind me of this dick I knew in school. Real Prick."
The other walked around and helped his friend up.
"You look familar too..." The tall one said.
I smiled a little.
"Now what might your name be, sweetheart?" I asked flirtatiously
He smiled back.
"My name is Sam Wi-" I cut him off.
"Winchester?" I asked
He nodded
"How'd you know?" he said a little nervously.
I took off my sunglasses.
"It's me...Amelia." I said with a smile.
His expression went blank.
"Amelia...like little Amelia who knocked Dean down a peg, Amelia?" He asked.
I nodded.
"It's me..."
He took a step twords me.
I felt like maybe he wasn't happy to see me, until he picked me up and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back and took in his smell and embrace, God how I'd missed him. He was much taller than when I knew him.
"I missed you a lot. I'm sorry I left without saying goodbye..." He said softly.
I smiled and laughed.
"It doesn't matter now does it?" I asked with some tears.
He laughed.
"You're right...don't cry though." He said wipping the tears away.
"I just missed you so much, Sammy." I said with a smile.
Dean cleared his throat.
"What do I not get a hug? Especially since you clocked me?" He asked.
Sam put me down and I hugged Dean.
"Sorry about that..." I said softly.
"I'm sorry I called you a bitch."
I smiled and stepped back.
"Well what're you boys doing here?" I asked.
"We're here on buisiness..." Dean said.
I laughed.
"Ya'll aren't hunters are you?" I joked.
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