Good Evening,

The story bellow, is a 2-chapters story, retelling the ending of the Pilot Episode of Supernatural, with a small twist.

There´s not much to say about it, just let suppose that a shape shifter had appear in Sam´s appartment, instead of the Yellow Eye Demon.

Hope you like it.

Please enjoy.

ANOTHER SUPERNATURAL TALE TO BE TOLD - Part 1

Jessica Moore stood still facing the window of her boyfriend Sam's apartment. She sat there watching as the midnight '67 Chevy Impala disappeared into the night. As she watched as the taillights disappeared, she was a bit confused what had happened. Her boyfriend Sam Winchester, who hardly spoke of his family, left with his brother Dean to look for their father who, according to Dean, was on a hunting trip.

Sure, she was confused with the fact her boyfriend's brother showed up in the middle of the night. She wondered why he wanted Sam's help to find their father when he was missing. But Jessica wasn't the type of girl to stick her nose in other family matters. She just voiced her concern, waved goodbye and wished them luck. As the taillights to the Impala disappeared Jessica sighed heavily and climbed into bed. She couldn't sleep until she grabbed Sam's pillow and curled around it.

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The next day, while Jessica went to gather a few groceries she decided to call Sam to see how he was doing. She only reached his voicemail and knew it was better to leave a message saying she was worried and missed him. However she knew he would be home before Monday for the interview. But something deep in her mind set made it hard for her to concentrate.

That night when she was getting ready for bed she received a voice message from Sam that he and his brother couldn't find their father. But that he was on his way home as he had promised her.

She smiled when she got the call and decided to bake her famous chocolate chip cookies for Sam, as they were his favorite, and cleaned up the house a bit for his arrival.

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It was around 9 pm that night and Sam hadn't arrived back home, making Jessica a bit worried that something had happened. She shook her head and picked up a book she was wanting to read to try and distract herself when she heard the doorbell and a knock on the door. She was confused as she reached the peephole and peered through it.

"Sam?" she asked as she opened the door. "Why didn't you use your keys?"

"I forgot them." Sam said shifting slightly as he chuckled. "So may I come in?"

"Yeah." Jessica said stepping to the side allowing him to enter. "Babe, where's your bag?" she asked noticing her boyfriend's empty hands.

"I think I forgot to grab them from Dean's car."

"Sam, why is it you haven't lost anything when you're home, but you would lose your head if it wasn't secure on your shoulders?" Jessica laughed making Sam smile.

"Well, that's because you remind me every time I see you." he chuckle and leaned down to give her a kiss. Jessica smiled before closing the door behind Sam.

Sam took in a few deep breaths and smiled at the cookies that were cooling on the table. After taking off his jacket and hanging it up, he bent down and picked up a few cookies and sunk his teeth into them. His eyes closed as he let out a few happy moan. Jessica continued to stare at Sam unsure why he was giving him the unsettling feeling in the pit of her stomach. She glanced back at the coat and saw that it wasn't the same one he had left with.

"I'm sorry you couldn't find your dad, Sam." Jessica said gently placing a hand on his shoulder. "I bet it was hard for both of you."

"Not really." Sam stated as he went over to the couch and sat inside it. Still eating the cookie from earlier. "But it's a long story that I'm not wanting to tell at the moment."

"What do you mean?" Jessica asked continuing to stand by the table just in case she needed to escape for any reason.

"Jessie, I told my brother that it was a stupid goose chase to try and locate that bastard I have to call dad. I said it was a complete waste of time and I was angry he showed up in the first place to drag me away in the middle of the night."

Jessica froze. She knew that Sam never called her Jessie the entire time they've known each other. She cleared her throat and tried to act calmly as she stared at the man that looked like her boyfriend but something about him wasn't quite right.

"You okay Jessie?" Sam asked standing up and starting to slowly approach her.

Jessica rushed to the door but Sam was faster. He grabbed her shoulders roughly and held on tight.

"Help!" Jessica screamed as Sam continued to squeeze. "Help me! I'm being attacked!"

"Nobody will hear you." Sam said darkly gently caressing her cheek his eyes momentarily lighting up by a passing flare from a car's headlights. Jessica stared in fear as the eye turned white then back to normal as if a screen had come back down. "Why don't I get you comfortable? Hm?" Sam chuckled darkly and Jessica continued to struggle with his grip, hoping for a miracle to happens.