My Own Supernatural Episode

Every so often, I have a dream that kind of resembles a tv show and then I spend the next few days wondering if I do in fact watch too much tv. The chances are yes, I do watch too much tv, but I figure its my down time and if I want to spend that being entertained by somewhat good looking people, doing whatever, I deserve to. That said, this episode resembles kind of a Supernatural episode because the boys are in it... Although it probably has more plot holes and no reasoning.

12th May, 2011 : My Supernatural episode

I was standing outside an old two story house. The paint had faded and the house looked like nobody had bothered to take care of it in a long time. While standing out there, two boys came up behind me ( Think the Winchesters from TV’s supernatural, and no I wasn't watching it before bed, I was watching Lilo and Stitch). They started looking at the house and I was getting a weird vibe from it so we decided to go around the back. In the backyard were a few children running around at what could have been a children's birthday party if there were decorations. A little girl was sitting on the back step, staring at the children and I went up to her and asked her why she wasn't playing with the others. She looked at me and said "I have to stay here in case he gets hungry". I thought for a second then said "in case who gets hungry?" She said "the man in the house". I asked her "what does he eat?" and she held up a bloody stump. She smiled at me and said, "He likes the fingers the best but he doesn't like to waste anything". I was shocked and the boys were angry, so we told all the kids they had to leave and went into the house. The house was dark and had heaviness to it. There was dust on everything and it didn't look like a single person had been in it for a long time. I started towards the stair case and walked slow up. The boys followed, and then I stopped. I felt something strange, like a presence even though there was nothing. There was the faint sound of a baby crying in the distance. The boys moved past me and up the stairs. I could see the silhouette of an old man standing in the corner, a baby in his arms and what I imagine was blood dripping from his lips. The boys started towards him but he disappeared into the room on the right, when we got there, there was nothing. The boys said we had to burn the house down and I agreed. I moved downstairs while they poured petrol down the stairs and through the bottom room. I said they had to do the rooms upstairs, but they didn't think so and lit a match as they walked out. In the lounge room, which was right near the door, I saw a woman with deep red hair. She was standing there staring at me.  I yelled to her she had to get out when she came running at me. She grabbed at my arms and scratched them. The force of her impact knocked us both to the grown and she placed both hands on either side of my face and slammed my head down hard. Things went blurry as I kicked upwards hard and grabbed at her wrist to stop her scratching my face. I pushed her hard, rolled over and scrambled out the door while the bottom floor went up in flames. She stood at the door, flames around her, watching me. The boys stood on either side of us when one of them said "that should do it?" I asked if they were sure, and they said yes, when a girl (resembling Amy Acker) showed up behind me and said, "he's still in there" I turned to ask her who, and she said "the baby". In my hand I noticed a piece of glass, which she took from me and twister. The red head in the house twisted in agony. She said we needed to get something from one of the cities to kill the old man and save the ghost baby. We got into the car and started heading up the road, I was clutching the twisted glass in my hand when a brown chestnut horse passed us. I looked at them and said "you saw that right?" and they just nodded... the trip was relatively silent.

We came to a bridge (think the one in San Francisco) and we started to go through it. The car felt strange for a second. We came to a stop as the bridge began to lift up to let a ship go pass. The car then disappeared from around us and we were clutching onto nets, holding on for dear life, as what was below us, was nothing but black. The bridge continued to go up until it was completely straight, and we continued to hang there. I could feel myself growing tired, and the shouts not to let go, when the netting itself disappeared and we fell. It seemed like forever we felt until we landed in water. Coming up for air I noticed a large thin piece of metal on the edge, which we all climbed up onto. "Now what?" I said... one of the boys looked at me and said "first we need to get those things off you, and then we've got to find a way out of here". "What things?" I said, and looked down at myself. I was covered in... Tiny crabs only they were translucent. He began throwing them off me as I whacked hard at my arm, feeling tiny pin pricks, which I assume was them biting me. "Get them off" I yelled as I noticed they all had the same things. I hit harder and harder at my arms. They started crawling over my face until I couldn't see, but I could feel everyone around me.

Then I was standing outside the house again, it was half burned out. I clutched the piece of glass in my hand until blood trickled down. The boys were next to me, they asked me if I was ready... I walked into the house, right up to the old guy. I grabbed the baby from him, only when I looked down there was nothing there. The boys began to pour petrol everywhere along the top floor. They then grabbed out some strange powder and started spreading it throughout the house. The old guy was pissed off, he threw the baby aside and came at us, only he disappeared before he reached us. The guy who resembled Sam lit the match and threw it on the floor. The fire spread quickly, and the stairs were burned out, so they grabbed me and threw me through a window. I landed hard on the floor, they landed next to me, and we watched as the house went up in flames. In the top window I could see the old guy, I could see the red haired girl and the baby. They were just watching us, the fire wrapped around them, but they just stood, watching.