“Look,” You say as you move toward her, “when those murders were committed me along with my parents were possessed by demons. “What’s going on _?” You turn toward your friend and say, “Clary, remember all those murders that happened a few years ago when my family was framed?” She nods and you say, “You’re not going to believe this but, it was actually a group of demons.” Her eyes widen in disbelief and you roll yours. “Dammit!” you yell out as you throw your phone and run into the kitchen Clary close behind you. “Listen I really need John, can you tell him (F/N) (L/N), tell him I’m at the summer cottage but they found me.” You are about to say something else when the line goes dead. “Is John Winchester there?” There is a silence on the other end and you say again, “Look this is an emergency can I talk to John?” “I’m sorry John can’t come to the phone but this is his son can I help you?” You roll your eyes and then hear something slam into your from door causing you and Clary to jump. “Hello?” you hear a voice ask but it wasn’t the voice you were hoping for. “An old friend.” You say as you put the phone up to your ear and wait for him to answer. “_, who are you calling?” Clary says her eyes wide with panic. Before you answer her you make your way over to your cell phone and picking it up quickly search for the number you never thought you’d need again. “What the hell is that?!” Clary screams out as you slam the cottage door behind the two of you. The two of you quickly make it to the dock and climbing on top of it you start running toward the cottage the mass close behind you. “Go!” You scream out as you turn back to your friend and start swimming back toward the dock. “Clary? What’s wrong?” You follow her gaze to see a mysterious black mass flying through the air toward the two of you.
When you surface you look over to see Clary with a frightened look on her face. The cold water cascades around your body causing a slight shiver to cover your body. You smile as you quickly look back at your parent’s summer cottage and then turning back toward the lake you run and jump off the dock. "Co me on _, the waters great!” You hear your best friend Clary says as she resurfaces from the lake she had just jumped into, her red hair slicked back away from her face.
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