ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱

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Shela hated having class at seven in the morning. No one was out and she had to leave earlier considering her class was on the other side of campus. A yawn escaped her as she was trying to stay awake, she rubbed her eyes and pulled out her iPhone, turning on her Bluetooth earbuds she began to play one of her favorite Pandora stations. Stopping by the crosswalk, Shela looked both ways before she crossed the street; though as she was walking across the street she had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. Maybe it was a bad idea to go to class today, she thought to herself. Shrugging the thought aside, she finished walking across the street and began making her way to Stanley Library.

"Shela...." said a mysterious voice. She stopped in her tracks just outside of Britt hall, and pulled out her earbuds.

"Who's there?" she questioned.

"I know what you are...." says the voice again, this time, Shela started to pick up speed but the voice wouldn't disappear. It felt like it had been following her every step of the way and she hated that feeling, especially since her stomach had been in knots. "I know what you can do," This time she broke into a run and started getting closer to the library. By the time she arrived, she thought that it was all over. At once, she passed by the theatre as she suddenly found herself unable to breathe. Her vision was spinning, and she was trying her best not to freak out.

"Who are you?" Shela said into nothing only to see a dark figure standing at the far-right corner, she stepped back and her heart pounded so much that she couldn't think straight. It was the man with the fedora, she tried to think back to what her co-worker had told her about the pulse and shield. Whatever this thing was it had been trying to suck out her energy.

"I know what he's been trying to teach you and I will let you know this," says the man. "I will not let those Winchesters, nor your friends get in my way,"

''No...." said Shela at the same time Sam, Dean and Kristina arrived just in time to see the man with the fedora get closer to her. "I will NOT let you harm anyone else!" she exclaimed as she combined all her energy just like what her co associate had told her into a pulse at the end of the last word she let the pulse explode severing the connection with the shadow man before her. It had been powerful enough for the Winchesters and Kristina to feel it. Once the pulse decimated, Shela had gotten weak and fell onto her knees. Kristina then dashed off like the flash even though she hated running. The brothers did their best to keep up with her, but it was like she had turned on some kind of superpower. When she arrived at the scene Shela was almost ready to pass out. Kristina saw that her friend was kneeling on the ground holding onto a chair for safety. However, it sensed Kristina's presence and turned around to look at her.

"Stay away from her!" Kristina demanded and the shadow man laughed at her believing that the girl was being stupid.

"Oh, I'm shaking and what are you going to do?" He taunted her expression didn't change and she stood her ground.

"Do you expect me to be afraid of you? I know who you are and what's the point of being afraid of something that doesn't exist." Kristina said mocking the spirit, eventually the brothers had caught up with her, they silently wondered if she had lost her mind.

"How dare you insult me?!" The spirit angrily asked as he got up in her face, no mortal who insulted him never lived to see the next day. He would squeeze the life out of her for even daring to say that he didn't exist. He reached for her neck but then his hand froze in place as if someone was keeping him from moving it. He pulled away and tried again but he still couldn't touch her.

"Having a little trouble are you L?' She asked as Lucifer looked at the girl in shock as there had never been a mortal he couldn't touch. Kristina held onto her necklace causing Lucifer to back away, the necklace had been emitting a strange force field that made him worried.

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