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Sequal to Terror.

Based on the bood by John Saul-The Right Hand of Evil. (Hint, Hint)

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I just got back from Hell

And I'm standing here alive

I know it's really hard to tell

Don't know how I survived

But I can't say that I'm doin' great

But I think I'm doin' well

That Devil's gonna have to wait

'Cause I just got back from Hell

Gary Allan-I Just Got Back From Hell.

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I woke up to my alarm going off. I grabbed the knife that I kept under my pillow for protection and hurled it at the clock making it smash against the wall. I groaned and got up when my door opened revealing my twin brother John.

"Did you kill your alarm clock again?" He asked.

"I thought it was evil. Honest mistake." I shrugged opening my curtains letting the morning sun in.

"Dad's going to be mad that you broke another clock." He said smirking.

"I'll just have to buy me a new one with my allowance." I said running past him for the bathroom first. I slammed the door shut and he banged on it.

"That's not fair!" He yelled.

"Too bad! Can't help it if your slow!" I smirked and turned the shower on. Damn it! I forgot my clothes.

After I showered I got dressed, brushed my teeth and went downstairs. We lived in a 4 bedroom house and only one bathroom. Everyone had to fight for it every morning. My Uncle Dean lived with us and he was kind of cool. He wasn't to keen on waking up early either. I went to the kitchen to find everyone up. I grabbed a strawberry poptart and a glass of juice before I sat down.

"Heard you killed another clock." My dad said.

I groaned and Uncle Dean laughed.

"I thought it was evil." I always say that whenever I break a clock.

"That's 12 this month and it's not even over." Dad scowled me.

"I'll pay for a new one out of my allowance. It's a bad habit."

"No it's not." John said coming down with his backpack.

"Shut it dude." I said.

My dad shook his head. "Your becoming more and more like your Uncle each day."

I just smiled and Uncle Dean wrapped his arm around me putting me into a head lock.

"Unlce Dean!" I yelled.

"Too bad kiddo." He said.

"Kids we have some news." My mom said.

Me and John just looked at each other.

"We're moving." She said.

We were in shock. Moving?

"We just moved a couple of months ago!" John said angry. He didn't like to move

"You reminid me of your dad." Uncle Dean said.

"Where to?" I asked.

"Louisiana. It's a small town." Mom said.

"This sucks! I'm sick of moving!" John yelled before grabbing his backpack and running out the back door slamming it.

We were just silent until dad spoke. "I never slammed any doors."

"Is it a hunting gig?" I asked.

"No. It's perminate." Dad said.

"Oh."

"it's a three story Victorian house. And there's 4 bathrooms." Mom said.

"I get my own bathroom?" I said shock.

"We all do." Dad said.

"Hell yeah! I say we move. John will get over it." I said smiling.

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I went to school but didn't see John anywhere. I was happy that we were moving. I hated it here except for my best friend aka my only friend Bethany Jackson.

"I can't believe your moving!" She said shocked.

"John's been acting like a little brat about it."

"He was always sensitive. You know what this means don't you?"

"What?"

"I can't look at your hot Uncle anymore." She said grinning.

"Ew!" I said. Okay maybe Uncle Dean was good looking but not in the way that every girl thought to me. That was just sick. "Mom and Dad said that you can stay with us during the summer if it's okay with your parents."

"That'd be great Kat. That's 3 months away though."

"It'll go quick."

"I heard you deliquents are moving. Thank the lord." Alan Marsters said. A big stupid jock.

"And I won't have to look at your sorry ass anymore. We're even." I said smiling.

"You little shit!" He grabbed me by the throat cutting off my air.

Bethany tried to get Alan off of me but he knocked her down with a smack. My vision was starting to blurr when John came up behind him and kicked him in his back. He let go of me and I fell to the ground with a thud. I was coughing when I saw them fighting.

"That's enough!" The prinicple yelled. Everyone froze. "Alan this is the last time. Your suspended from school."

"For what?" He yelled. "John attacked me first!"

"You were never a good liar Alan. I saw you trying to choke Katherine. Your lucky I don't call the cops. You okay Katherine?"

"Yeah." My throat was raw.

"Alan, I'll meet you in my office." The principle said.

"Bitch this ain't over." Alan sneered.

"I'm going to have to call your parents." The prinicple said.

We groaned.

"I'll explain that it wasn't your fault." He said. "You two go to the nurses office."

"I'm sorry Bethany." I said.

"It's just a scrape on the elbows. I'll call you tonight." She said.

We were walking towards the nurses office.

"Thanks, John." I said.

"Don't thank me. That jerk had it coming." He said.

"Good thing you got there in time."

"Actually I saw it happen a few minutes before. i was trying to find you." He admitted.

"Stupid visions." I muttered but really I was thankful. John got visions like my dad but me? I know how to kick ass when I'm not being strangled. "You think mom and dad's going to me mad?" I asked.

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At home...

"I'm going to kill that kid!" Uncle Dean said angry.

"Dean, she's fine." Dad said.

I was except for dark bruises around my throat.

"Maybe it's a good thing that we're moving." I said trying to calm everyone down.

"Since todays friday you won't be going back to school until we move." Mom said.

"Yes!" I said.

"Because you'll be helping us back." She said.

"Long as I don't have to see that dick ever again."

"Katherine Mary Winchester!" Mom said shocked.

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Tomorrow we're going to drive you kis up there so you can take a look at the place. You know fight for your rooms." Uncle Dean said.

"Cool." I said.

"Where's John?" Dad asked.

"He went to his room." Mom said.

"I'll go talk to him." Dad said leaving.

I caught my mom and Uncle Dean looking at each other which was weird. I don't know why I was getting a strange vibe out of it.

"I'm going to go call Bethany." I said going upstairs.

I went in my room and locked the door. Why am I getting a bad feeling out of them? My parents were happy. I called Bethany and told her what was going on.

"Your lucky you won't have to see him again. I will." She said on the phone.

"Bethany, I think somethings going on with my mom and Uncle."

"That's crazy. Your parents are the most happy couple that I know."

"I knw. Maybe I'm just being paranoid."

"Like you always are."

"Very funny. I'll talk to you Sunday. Tomorrow my parents are driving us to check out the house,"

"Okay. See ya." She hung up.

"I wonder why John's always angry at dad."

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"This is the place." Dad said pulling into a stop.

"This is where we're going to live?" I asked shocked.

It was more like a mansion. It was beautiful looking in a antique way. It looked like it needed some new paint and there were weeds everywhere and bushes that needed trimming. We all got out of the car and looked around the huge land.

"How can we afford this?" I asked.

"I got a promotion at work and got relocated here." Dad said. "The company owns this place."

"That's weird." John said.

"Can't wait to see what it looks like inside." I said.

"Let's go then." Dad said.

For some reason as we walked in something was telling me not to live here.

A/N: Should I continue?