A Long Road With The Unforgettable!

In the journey of my experiences “runs stories” with a mixture of science fiction involved. Days passed, after having gone through the bitterness of the experience with DEATH. At my door; unexpectedly touched; Sheriff Mills. 

I never thought would have her before me. When I open the door; with her little bow short and slightly smiling. "She asked why you create scandal in the streets". Me! Creating buzz; for allegedly seen; in front of me; DEATH. How, you wondering why? You travel the world to stalk the evildoers, hunting entities, outside the credible by humans. She invites me to a long walk. I accept (Of course, you never would deny an unforgettable ride with Sheriff Mills).

On the way; she speaks to me technically, what I thought I had seen. I was very emphatic in saying, "going for a walk with you, is as close to reality when it comes to Supernatural."

She marked her territory like; RUGARU in a night of fresh meat. I was the dam, the blood which would run the place, if I have to disrupt your day's journey. To my surprise, we stopped at a restaurant, on entering the place, were sitting, SAM and DEAN. Obviously Dean was eating, "Full belly, and happy heart." (He had his Apple pie, very good placed on the table).

I sat down! Sorry we sat down. They begin to explain his theory, "Welcome Mr. Death." I told them they were wasting their time I knew who death was and why he was looking for me, like a cat with a mouse loose. She Mills, looked at me with sadness but also wanting to kill me. She whispered in my ear. (Stupid) and I said, Thanks for the compliment).

That evening with them was the worst. I did not know whether to get up to leave, or stay watching, as little by little wordy shattered me. Crowley arrives at the table, very well dressed. He sits down uninvited. He greets me as great friends (NO). Begins to babble, their claims; as governor of the nights. Those extremely annoying, Sheriff Mills with her hand on the gun, and I, petrified as dummy, stained glass.

His claims drew me, a part of me wanted to go with him, on the other to stay and try to live as I could "living la vida loca". Besides wanting my soul; wanted my whole being; to possess, and to be; his faithful bitch. SAM and DEAN their looks to Crowley were shocking. (The Apple pie is cooled, it was stone) Even so! DEAN takes it to his mouth.

Crowley held out his hand to me. They looked at me and accentuated with the head (NO), the Sheriff Mills turns to say "if you sell your soul to Crowley, you are able to sell the soul of your mother." His words sank deep into me. I told him (NO) but also shouted (YES). I wanted to go with him to hell was my challenge. Enter that world where survival of the crafty, exceeds the greater fool.

Ultimately, I did not leave, SAM and DEAN, lived for the first time "A day without hunting." The Sheriff Mills was opened to me and let me know that my decision was the most sensible. Told me about her day, "Dead Men do not Wear Plaid" "Where the dead are rising from the grave but instead of attacking humans, they are happily Reuniting with Their Families." She told me about her time with her son and what it meant to have him back without going to the point where; Once the Dead start turning evil alive, the boys "Save the Day" Helps on, and hunting Them.

SAM helped her with her ​​son. She tearfully told the story. She was a bit quiet, showed the passive face of a woman comedy (CAREY) where laughter was expressing the helplessness of a story (Mills) sadly lived.

Left alone; in the house in the room; sitting very quiet, with a glass of wine in hand, Crowley. He stood up and just said "Shall we go," Fixed his overcoat, he poured me a glass of wine, I took it, drank, didn't need "the price of a kiss" because when I drink the cup, leaped in the arms of hell. Crowley laughed, laughed, and his laughter was heard so far. SAM and DEAN listened. 

Dean only say moody, "Son of a Bitch".

You remember me

Why another day begins and when I open the door to see the world very happy; before me; an older man dressed in black with a pointed nose, was Death that came to visit me. It was not a unique visit, the kind, "In which you sit to have coffee and spend super well."
 He wasn't visit, it was Hello, is Death, no one wants that, that thing visit anyone. The point is that he just invited himself into my home, my sacred house. Once entered, went to the fridge, took out a piece of cold pizza and a soda and sat in the room, as master of the house. I asked why? He was at my house, he answered me very peaceful, tasting the pizza "No one can cheat death," I stay in one piece, don't know what to say. He wipes his mouth, stands up from sofa, and approaches me.
I got up, ran behind the sofa, he approached;

- I have no hurry, your Bobby is not here, let alone, the brothers Winchester; no body can't rescue you.

I went outside the house, ran and ran without stopping. I wondered what he wanted from me, I knew the time had come or just wanted to take me with him. Shout, Bobby several times, I wanted to be his idjit again, but it was useless. I ran down the road, without stopping, I heard the voice of Death almost whispering in my ear. Inconsolable crying, I couldn't believe what was happening.
Suddenly before me, a car stops leaving traces of tires on the road, in front of me, My hands touched the bonnet of the car, I could barely breathe, was exhausted from running. Of the car come out two handsome boys, amazing were the Winchester brothers, Sam and Dean. Dean was moody;

- How you run on the road like this?
- I'm sorry your friend is chasing me
- Who?
- Death
- What!

He stared to his brother dumbfounded by what I had said. I fell on the floor. Sam comes to me;

- You, you said, Death?
- He told me that no one could escape from him, nobody could.
In front of us, Death was different, picking his teeth with a toothpick. He welcomed the brothers, as if they were big friends. It was disgusting to see him.

Finally I got up from the ground, and I faced him(nervous) obviously, Dean saw how nervous I was, he didn't want me to faced him, he said flatly, "If you can't stand the heat, get out of the kitchen "what I mean is," Yes, out of the way. "Sure! As if I was a little girl.
Sam approached me and whispered in my ear: "Go to the car." I looked at him saying, why? He had this unique face, not of "I lost my shoe" with their eyes open. I retreated and leave them as heroes of my day.
Sam and Dean approach to Death;

- What is it, Death? Why do you chase her? Death replies;
-Not of your business, "Slowly I go because I'm in a hurry." no one can cheat death, as you did once, remember Dean.
-No, I don't remember "A foolish words, deaf ears"

Death smiled sarcastically. He moved away, the brothers stop him. Death elevates them, but not before warning them "Everybody gets their moment of glory." He released them and they fall to the ground in pain. Death fades away, I went out of the car in a hurry, I approach them.  And ask them how they felt.
Sam replied, while grunting;
- Why do you do stupid questions?
- I thought, you're the one who makes stupid questions;

Sam gave me a look of "I want to kill you" and Dean was laughing but once grunting, when Sam looks at Dean, Dean sees Sam, stop laughing, but not before saying, "The Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. . "

Sam looked at him shaking his head "I'll kill you" Dean Smiles again, as they both rose from the ground. I thanked, because Death was gone. And I explained that Bobby had saved me, and from whom he had saved me, it is then that they understood, because Death, so eagerly sought me. I don't want to die.

Sam and Dean they went away, but not before leaving me the number where I could get them. They didn't do much, but being there with me was enough.
 My heroes of the day!

I know that Death would come back again, and his desire to have me, were not going to stop him. So while I can, he can do what he wants but I will not be part of his side. Because "Dead men have no friends"