January 9th, 2029

Dear Journal,

I don't really remember at all what happened the previous two days, all I remember is that I started to feel strange. Then everything went black, I remember coming face to face with a woman but I don't remember what happened after that. So once I was at least awake I spoke to my mother and uncle and they told me that I was possessed by this thing called a Dybbuk. Naturally, being the dumbass that I was, I decided to look that thing up and discovered that the Dybbuk wasn't just any spirit but a malicious one. My stomach always turned at the sight of that thing, and according to my mom, I attacked her. I didn't mean to attack her by any means, something was controlling my body and I understood that my mother forgave me but that still doesn't justify what I did. To be fair, I wish she had grounded me at least then I wouldn't cause any trouble. When my dad and cousin arrived they asked what had happened and why the bunker looked like a tornado blew through it. Shockingly, my father didn't get angry, then again my uncle got possessed once.

I remember a little bit, my mother stated that they had a rabbi come over and force the creature out of my body. After that everything went black. How could I explain it to you? Especially if I don't remember what happened? It was all coming back to me and I wanted to escape into my art world and draw. I wanted to forget everything that we had gone through. All I wanted now was a normal life but according to Castiel that wasn't going to happen to me. This is as much as I can write since I don't actually remember everything.

Yours,

Ezra.

January 10th, 2029

Dear Journal,

Um, confession time! I did not realize that I had a half sister! In fact, she was actually an amazon! Worst part, despite her being older than me, she was still sixteen years old. Learning that my father had an affair with an amazon still shocks me even now. At first the two of us really didn't get along, I wanted to kill her for the most part, she always acted so bossy and treated me like shit. Although, I can't blame her, Amazons don't generally like men and only use them for procreation. One thing is for certain though, I am not going to create a child with that bitch. I know that wasn't the case, but still!

Anyway, I do want to mention that at the time, I wasn't exactly paying much attention to her, in fact I often forgot she was there until she walked into my room. But, it was just a normal day and I was in the middle of moping when I kept getting this message on my phone about coordinates that I needed to look for. When I finally agreed to do it, I packed my bag and walked to the living room where my dad just so happened to keep his keys to the impala. I grabbed them and tried to be as quiet as a mouse, but that didn't last long considering Emma made an appearance. Emma even threatened to tell my parents that I was sneaking out. The thing about my dad is, that if he finds out I left with his car, things weren't going to be pretty.

I still don't see the hype about an impala, I understand that it's been in the family for a while but seriously? It's only a car and he sees it as his baby. To avoid getting in trouble, I told her that she could come.

Comment Added: January 10th, 2029 @ 9:30pm

So Emma and I were off to a good start earlier, that is until she tried to get me to carry her stupid bags. I told her that I wasn't her servant and that she could carry her own bags. Let's just say that didn't quite sit too well with her. Even if she tried to find some sort of explanation I remained as cool as a cucumber and told her straight up to carry her shit. We checked into our hotel room and boy did I have some fun, I made her wear a suit and gave her a fake badge. It was a lot of fun to see her facial reaction. She might have hated it but I enjoyed it so much.

Yours,

Ezra

January 13th, 2029

Dear Journal,

A lot has happened in the past three days. For starters I was nearly used as a sacrifice along with the other people trapped in cages. Each of them told me that they were all descendants of the original members during the Salem witch trials way back in 1693. How I fit in there I wasn't sure, all I knew was I was a hunter and the last thing the person needed was a hunter to complete the ritual. I'm just thankful that Emma got back before things went to shit.

Problem was in the process, my parents arrived as well and let's just say, I got into a lot of trouble especially since I stole my dad's car. Even though he was glad that he was still alive, nothing really came before his baby. I'm not even going to talk about how that inanimate object came before my mom and I. I mean really? It's a damn car! Dad, if you ever read this, do you think you could ease up on that? Anyway, I'm back home safe and sound, and one thing that I hadn't realized was that it made Emma and at least a little closer, though I don't think that's going to change much considering we butt heads all the time and we're so similar to each other that it's not funny.

Yours,

Ezra.