Harley Winchester - Season 1- Supernatural Rewrite

Hell House (2)

The three of us walked into the house to see almost everything the kids were describing. Dean whistled lowly. There were symbols on the walls that were peeling and it was so dark. I made a red glowing ball in my hand to see better.

We walked through the house to what I assumed was a living room. There were red and white candles littering the shelfs. It was a bit brighter in here so I retracted my magic.

"Looks like old man Murdoch was a bit of a tagger during his time." Dean commented.

"And after his time too, the reverse cross has been used by satanists for centuries, but this sigil of sulfur didn't show up in San Francisco till the 60's." Sam explained.

"Nerd alert!" I shouted with a smile as he gave me a bitch face.

"Exactly why you never get laid." Dean remarked as I laughed.

Sam pulled out his phone and started taking pictures of the symbols.

"Hey what about this one, you guys seen this one before?"

I turned towards where Dean was looking. It looked like an upside down question mark with ticks off every side of it.

I tilted my head to try and see if I recognized it, but I hadn't seen this mark in my 21 years of life.

"No." Sam mumbled walking over to Dean and I. He snapped a picture.

"I have, somewhere." Dean admitted.

I tiptoed, and reached my hand up to the symbol.

"It's paint, seems pretty fresh too." I told my brothers as I turned back to them.

"I don't know guys, I hate to agree with authority figures of any kind, but the cops might be right about this one." Dean admitted.

"This all seems a little to, planned out." I agreed.

"Yeah maybe." Sam said nodding.

Suddenly there was a crash in another room. The three of our heads snapped over to the commotion. Sam quickly put away his phone. We lightly stepped over to the door. Sam on one side, Dean on the other, and I was in the middle. I put up a magic sheild, I was the only one who could get through it, and looked at my brothers. They both nodded so I kicked the door open only to have a flashlight shined in my eyes. I hid my magic in a millisecond and grunted at the sudden light along with my brothers.

"Uh cut!" One of the two people groaned.

Once my eyes focused again, I saw what looked to be two idiots. They looked like total nerds.

"Just a couple humans." The one with an afro looking hair cut sighed.

"And a really pretty girl." Vest guy said blushing.

"Oh god." I mumbled rolling my eyes.

"Yes she is hot, but girls are human too Harry."

"Murdoch take me now." I muttered.

"What are you doing here?" Afro asked looking over at Dean.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He snapped back.

"Uh, we belong here, we're professionals." Afro said as if it was impressive.

"Professional what?"

"Paranormal investigators."

Oh Lordy.

He pulled out three cards.

"Here you go, take a lot at that boys, and um, pretty lady."