2. Waking Up.

Waking up came with a rush of different sensation though it has just been a week spent in the hospitals, apparently I am a very healthy baby. Although I came to accept my situation, sometimes I am baffled that I am really in Supernatural.

"She's a very beautiful baby", the nurse holding me gave me to my mother. Oh, I have found out that my mother is called Sarah and my father is Thomas. My father is not always here; guess he works all the time.

The show did not really have give names of the original Abigail's parents which was relatively understandable, being such crappy parents as they were. For some reason, the entire show, characters and a lot of miscellaneous things and events are burnt in my memory. It is a lot freaky and a little cool.

"Hold my bag", my mother gave her luggage to the maid by her side. I cannot emphasize this enough, but my parents are very wealthy from what I can see. They have servants to attend to them all the time.

She carried me outside of the hospital that by its look is a private one. The crappy England weather is really bringing my mood down. We entered a black Bently Mulsanne Saloon- how the hell do I know that- and drove off.

"Abbie we've arrived at our home", does this lady know that babies do not understand words at this age?

"See?" my point of view changes, she carried me up so see what I would call a large manor or a small castle. It is beautiful building with immaculate gardens and fountain, built with an attractive Yellow stone. This will work just fine.

Feeling tired, after all I am still a child. "Oh is my baby feeling sleepy, let me just lay you down". I blank out.

When I awoke it was to darkness, my hungry stomach woke me up and my body just did what it was supposed to which is cry. My mother came and fed me and as this was going on I begin to think and get my thoughts in order.

First, my power or the power running through my body gives me a very comfortable feeling. I have some theories about it, that the space I was in before I was born was the void where no souls are supposed to be and since I could survive and thrive there, I took in some of the -just named- chaos power which strengthened me in the womb and is still doing so.

Second, about my parents; the original's mother was neglectful and she was sexually abused by her father. She had the 'so great' idea of killing her parents, which I will still do if they start to follow that route but I will definitely not sell my soul to any demon.

Third, my purpose is to control the universe. I know that some may say, 'that's impossible in supernatural with so many big bads running around', but a girl's got to dream. Besides if the chaos power running through my being grows as I think it will, I will have a good shot of fulfilling my purpose.

Fourth, setting up a network of hunters, witches and other supernatural creatures for myself which will inadvertedly fulfil my third goal. The thought of supernatural creatures preying on humans does not really disturb me as much as I thought that it would, after all, even God, for being his so called 'perfect creations' do not really care about people that much.

Fifth, hiding from God; being alive up till now gives me the idea that my power makes me invisible to those powerful being or maybe I'm just too insignificant to them. Whichever it is, is a relief because I can grow unobstructed.

Sixth, ... damn I'm tired, I will think about it later in the morning.