(Thanks kaydebrook23 for finding those pics)
Victoria's POV:
"So all the victims seem to be somehow related in the business of a carnival. And our next victim of I have this right is a 24 year old guy named Marcus." Sam said.
"Well let's go to his house and kill a bitch." I said.
"Fine." Dean said. We got in the car and drove to his house. I knocked on the door and he answered.
"Marcus your life is in danger." Dean said.
"Way to sugar coat it I said and punched him. Marcus was about to slam the door till Sam put his hand on the door to leave it open. We all walked inside.
"We know you had a vision about your death. A lady in black is gonna come at midnight and kill you." Dean said.
"H-how do you know? Are you like ghostbusters or something?" He asked.
"You can say that." I said.
"Was there ever an accident at a carnival you may have worked at?" Sam asked.
"Y-yeah. Some girl there was strangled by a man." He said.
"What was her name?" Dean asked.
"Rebecca Smith." He said.
"Do you remember where she was buried?" Sam asked.
"Yeah she was buried like three miles south of here." He said.
I looked at the clock and it was 11:50.
"Sam you go. Dean and I will stay here." I said.
I grabbed an iron poker from next to the fire place and tossed it at Marcus.
"Anything comes at you swing at it with this. Go grab a ton of salt." I said. He nodded his head and ran to the kitchen.
"Dean help me find more iron stuff." I said.
"It's sexy when you take control." Dean said and smirked. I rolled my eyes and found golf clubs. I tossed one at Dean and kept one for myself. By the time Marcus came back with all the salt it was 11:55.
"Alright we don't have a lot of time. Dean you salt all the windows, Marcus put salt line in front of all the doors. I will make a salt circle for all of us." I said.
We all got to work and by 11:59 we were all in the salt circle.
Five seconds. Four seconds. Three. Two. One.
The clock went off and we all looked at each other. The room went cold and a gust of wind broke the salt line at the front door and Marcus was freaking out.
"Man up." I said. That time Dean slapped me. A girl appeared and Marcus screamed.
The girl got at close as she could to the salt circle and let a horrible scream. Breaking the salt circle.
I swung at her and she disappeared for a few seconds. I shot her a few times but it didn't kill her. She started throwing things around the room with her mind. Dean and I took cover.
"I'm going to go after her." I whispered. Before Dean could say no I got up with the golf club and ran after her. I was pretty close until she used her power and flung me into a wall. I hit the corner of my head on table and I broke a bookshelf on my way.
Dean ran up after me and grabbed me.
"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.
"I'll be fine but you need to go take cover!" I said.
"Not without you." He said. He picked me up and took me to Marcus.
"Dammit Sammy! Hurry up!" Dean yelled. As if on cue the ghost started burning. Sam came back minutes later.
"About time! Victoria's head is bleeding." Dean said.
"I'm fine!" I protested. He picked me up and took me back to the hotel. After he cleaned me all up he kissed my cut.
"All better" he said.
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Trouble
FanfictionIt was just supposed to be one hunting trip. It was just one demon it shouldn't have been that hard to kill. But it was. Victoria a 26 year old hunter was going after a demon but it turns out that demon was to powerful for her. She thought she was g...