Dear journal,
My name is Apple. Just Apple. No last name. Today, I found out that my older sister, who was killed above my bed by Sam Winchester, bled into my mouth when I was just an infant and because of that, I am half demon like Sam. (A yellow eyed demon bled into him)

It's 11:11 am and I am dressed in some black baggy jeans with a superman shirt. I am sitting in the living room reading a home improvement magazine while Sam and Dean are discussing a plan of some sort at the dinning room table. Dean is wearing his casual jeans and leather jacket and San is wearing jeans with a normal t-shirt.

Today, Sam told me that he had some of these "teenage-mutant-ninja-turtle" kind of powers. But mine are different. He said that it was Alistair's blood. A stupid hell demon. So now, I have deadly demon blood inside me, inside my guts, pumping through my veins. And, he said I have 1 hour to live. Thanks.

By this time I've run to room, grabbed my journal and started to write, I only have a half an hour left.
Thank you journal for listening and I have no idea of what's going to happen.
Rip me.
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Thanks for reading! I won't be writing more for a while so enjoy! I'm creating a new book so go check it out! And sorry it's SO cringe.