Paranormal

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔴𝔬

"So, we heard something happened on this campus," Dean said.

"Oh, so you heard about Elizabeth," says Lindsey, "Yeah she hung herself, everyone is still shocked about it," she grimaced but continued. "She was the lead in our upcoming musical," Lindsey explained.

"I'm sorry to hear that," says Sam. "Can you tell us which musical?"

"Well, I don't know much about it," she answered. "But my friend Kristina said it was called Spoon River," she continued. "Which is about ghosts," Sam and Dean looked at each other full of suspicion. Sam looked back at Lindsey as he was starting to feel like there was something more going on.

"You said your friend is in the play?" asks Dean. "Does she live on this campus?"

"Yes, but right now she's currently in class," says Lindsey.

"Do you know what class?" questioned Sam.

"She should be in Literature of the bible, the class is located in the church," said Lindsey. "Just go straight down the sidewalk and you should find the church," she continued. "They should be in the sanctuary,"

"Thank you," says Sam. "I won't want to keep you, we can go from here,"

"No problem, hope you enjoy this campus," with those last few words, Lindsey walked into Bassett while Sam and Dean started to make their way to the chapel.

"Ugh church," complained Dean. "I don't like going there," Sam let out a sigh as he looked at his brother.

"Dean, it's a Methodist college, deal with it," says Sam. "This might be our only chance to speak to those girls," not wanting to comment, Sam and Dean had walked through campus as students and staff members alike had been going about their daily business. Five minutes later, they arrived at the chapel as class was nearly over; Sam and Dean pulled the large glass doors open as they walked through to the lobby. Walking toward red doors, they pulled those open and stepped inside as the doors slammed shut behind them causing everyone to turn away from the professor and looked at the two people that just walked in.

"Um? Are you two in this class?" Asks the professor.

"Well, uh," says Dean dumbstruck.

"Yes sir, we are, sorry we're late we got lost," says Sam quickly. The professor nodded as Shela and Kristina turned to look at who just entered. They recognized them immediately and knew that they weren't students at all.

"Well go ahead and take a seat," spoke the professor. Sam and Dean nodded as they locked eyes with Shela and Kristina. Quickly thinking, they took their seats next to the two girls as class neared to a close, Kristina had heard something on the roof which caused her to look at the roof then at Shela. Sam and Dean had noticed as well, Shela tried her best to listen to the professor but suddenly, out of the corner of her eye she saw something standing on the right-hand side of the sanctuary. For a brief moment it looked like a man with a brown coat and a Fedora.

"Alright class," says the professor, causing Shela to snap out of her thoughts and look directly at the professor. "Remember your homework for tomorrow and don't forget to check off what you've done," with that, class had been dismissed. The girls stood from their seats followed by the rest of the class. Sam and Dean had to quickly get up to catch up with the two girls before they lost them. Kristina and Shela were heading toward their apartment when Sam and Dean caught up to them.

"Wait, ladies!" called Dean, making the two friends stop.

"You're seeing this too right?" says Kristina. "I'm not going crazy?"

"You aren't, I see Sam and Dean also," responds Shela.

"God you two are fast," says Dean trying to catch his breath.

"Can we help you?" asks Kristina.

"Are you two Sheila and Kristina?" questioned Dean. When Shela heard her name said incorrectly, she took a deep breath and turned toward Dean.

"Listen you son of a bitch," says Shela as Kristina stepped back slightly knowing where this was going to go. "My name is SHELA not Sheila, and if I get called that one more time something is going to happen," Dean was taken aback by the reaction he had received as Sam laughed slightly as Dean held his hands up.

"Okay, Shela I'm sorry," he said even though the reaction he received made her look hot. "We don't mean to intrude but we just wanted to ask some questions,"

"Let me guess," says Kristina. "You want to know about Elizabeth's death and if this campus is haunted," she continued. "Correct?"

"Yeah," says Sam, shocked "You know who we really are?"

"We know that you aren't Ferrum students," says Shela. "We know that you hunt these things,"

"Is there some place more private where we could talk?" suggested Dean as the girls looked at each other and nodded.

"We were heading back to our apartment," says Shela "follow us," the two friends turned and made their way back to their apartment on hillcrest. Sam smirked as he and Dean followed the two girls to their apartment. Sam couldn't help but tease his brother about what happened, and he wasn't going to let Dean live it down.

"Wow man, you managed to piss her off after one conversation," Sam said. "That's got to be a new record," Sam held back his laughter.

"Shut up Sammy," Dean said, clearly annoyed.

"Are you two coming or what?" Kristina called out and the two brothers followed them back to their apartment at hillcrest. Upon arriving Shela picked up their key that she had left underneath the welcome mat and unlocked the door. The minute they entered the room, half of it was messy and covered in old sheets of paper from different classes while the couches had been completely cleaned. Shela had made her way over to the kitchen and opened the fridge.

"Sorry about the mess, I have a hard time keeping my half of the apartment clean," Kristina apologized; the two brothers sat on one of the couches while the girls sat across from each other.

"So, what do you want to know?" Shela asked.

"Well for starters, how do you know who we are?" Sam questioned.

"That's a long story and should be saved for another day," says Kristina.

"Right," says Dean, as he crosses his legs on Shela's and Kristina's coffee table. "Anyway, so, Elizabeth Aspen, you two believe that she didn't kill herself, correct?" Dean questioned. Shela had grabbed three bottles of water and made her way back to the living room, only to notice that Dean already placed his dirty shoes on the coffee table.

"That is correct," says Shela as she walks over and roughly pushes Dean's feet off. "And get your dirty shoes off our coffee table Dean Winchester!"

"Oh, I like this one, she's feisty," Dean commented while Sam stifled a laugh causing Shela to blush and Kristina to roll her eyes.

"We felt the attack happen last night," Kristina explained, still feeling the after effects of something choking her.

"So, you're like me?" questioned Sam.

"Not exactly," says Shela as she handed their visitors bottles of water.