User blog:Heat-Gripper Archfiend/Fanfiction: The Outcast ~entry 1~ "The Start of Chaos"

There was a boy, he was very strange. This boy's name was Jared, he was special; the reason he was special was because he, unlike everyone else in his hometown, had psychic powers. No, he wasn't a special child like Sam Winchester or Lily Baker, he was born with some powers. He had telekinesis, could see the extremely near future, and could talk to animals. He tried to protect himself from constant attacks from other people by using his telekinesis to block any inanimate object and stop it in mid-air, animals were his only friends as he grew up, and he used his premonitions to see if he was about to be attacked. But there was one day in his life that was so extraordinary, that his life would never be the same again.

One day, Jared woke up, and he could smell something different about the air, as though there was blood spilled all over. He walked down the stairs into his kitchen and found a note that said, "Jared, went to the store to buy groceries and to schedule another doctor's appointment to help you with your special problem. Lots of love, be back at noon, muah. --Mum." He set the note down and picked up the picture of his dad, a man who remarkably resembled Dean Winchester, but with a short beard and a mustache, he was also less muscular and more slender. Jared walked over to the cupboard and took the Cocoa Puffs, got out his 1% milk, and poured the perfectly balanced last bits of each. ''Joy, perfect balance. This oughta be the best day ever, ''he though to himself sarcastically.

As the day went on, Jared got ready for school, decided to go, and noticed nobody, not even the staff and faculty, and the doors were locked. There wasn't a single car driving around on his way to school, nor did he see any of his, albeit rude, neighbors on their usual Thursday walks. He decided that since nobody was there for school to just go home, at which point he drove home and started walking door-to-door and knocking on doors. He didn't even bother using his premonitions and just waited a minute each at each door around his house. Nobody answered at all. He went home and phoned up his mom, who promptly answered in a panic.

"Jared! Thank goodness you called! I went to the diner to get some pancakes for breakfast and I saw everyone dead! All of our neighbors! And I called the police, nobody was there at all, not even someone to answer. I checked everywhere and there wasn't a soul to be found! It's like we missed a killing spree before we came home from the Nickelback charity concert in the Medford coffee house."

"Yeah, I know mom. Nobody was at school either. Hey, remember those guys we met a couple years ago, Sam and Dean I think they were, while we were visiting your parents in Lansing? I think they were involved in this because as we were coming home last night I thought I saw their car at the diner and them inside on our way to our house. Anyways, go to the grocery store, I'm gonna pack up all our clothes and get all the money from our neighbors. I don't like the feeling of our home anymore. And considering everyone else died, I don't think it's wise to stay home now, the monsters might be lurking nearby."

"OK, let's try seeing if we can call the Winchesters, maybe they can help," she said, "Be careful, dear."

"No probs, mum. I'll be there ASAP," is what he said as he hung up.

(To be finished.)