ok, i'll start posting chapters sometime after June 14th. 1st person other than me to post something get a prop!!

I read the title and was immediately pulled in....so yeah, post soon :D XD

Sounds cool. I have to admitt though, when I saw the title I was like "WTF? How can you KILL DEAD people they're already DEAD."

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I WILL POST ON WEDNESDAY!!!!!!! BECAUSE IT'S DARCY'S B-DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!! WISH HER A HAPPY B-DAY ON WEDNESDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hey guys. i'll post at 5:30ish, eastern. So, yeah...

Sorry im posting late. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DARCY!!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 1
Sam typed in: "What makes people crazy?" in the search bar on ask.com. The first answer that showed up read: 'Dionysus, God of Insanity'.

"So, this is him..." Sam muttered. The link below that said '6 Year Old Darcy Winchester Declared Crazy.' Sam read it again, sure his eyes were fooling him.They weren't. He clicked on the link and found that it was four years old.

"So she's ten." Sam reasoned.He read further and found the this little girl had almost killed a man.

"She now resides in Peace of Mind Institute for the Mentally Unstable." he read the last line out loud. "Great, I have a sister. Horrible, she's a psychotic attempted murderer."

Meanwhile, Darcy sat in, lonely, so lonely, in room twelve. She was muttering something about purple. She became fixated on something floating in a corner that no one else could see. Her eyes took on the look of a frightened animal, wide and terrified. Yep... This was one of her bad days...
TO BE CONTINUED

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OMG sooo awesome post soon!!!!!!

i'll post on Friday. Still working on the next chapter.

Here's the next chapter!!!!:

Chapter 2

A day later, Sam came to the institute. After waiting in a line of people hoping to see crazed friends and family for a while, he came up to the secretary, a cheerful looking woman with her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail. Sam thought she looked like a Barbie doll.

"Can I help you?" she chirped. Sam nodded.

"I need to see Darcy Winchester." he said. The secretary appeared nervous.

"Sir, Darcy's unavailable.....right now; she's meeting with her therapist. If you can wait ten minutes, she'll be out then.

Sam nodded. He went into the waiting room and wondered why the secretary got so scared when he mentioned his sister's name. Of course he wasn't her full brother. His mother had been gone for more than ten years. But that was besides the point. He continued to ponder this a while longer.

"Is someone here to see Darcy Winchester?" A man in a crisp white uniform stepped into the waiting room. Sam nodded and stood up. The man jotted something down on a clipboard and instructed Sam to follow him.

Darcy sat in her sterile white room. Every minute or so, she glanced at the small, plexiglass window on her door. Her hands were clenched in tight fists, and her nails dug into her palms. Two faces appeared by her window. One of them was familiar, and that man was in a white suit. The other, well, she had never seen in her life. He smiled at her. She waved tentatively. The door nob turned, and Mr. Smiles walked in.

"Who are you?" she asked bluntly.

"Sam Winchester. I'm your brother."

Shock. That's all Darcy felt. She began to shake her head, claiming she had no family. Mr. Pedesko, her therapist, and the man in white, walked over and crouched down beside her.

"Darcy, he researched his family tree, and you were on it. He's your half-brother." he explained slowly. Darcy's eyes widened. Her hands grabbed at her hair randomly. Her gaze darted from Pedesko to Sam nervously. Her mouth opened. Her head tilted back. She screamed and screamed and screamed until the world went black.