Trouble

George

Victoria's POV:

I woke up to no Dean. I sat up and saw the guys were doing some research. I walked over to them and sat down.

"Find anything?" I asked and yawned.

"Yeah we did actually. A guy named George Robert died in the house and I think he's trying to get the family out of there." Sam said.

"Okay nice. I'm gonna do get ready and then go speak to the girls again." I said.

"We're going too." They said in unison.

I nodded my head and went into the bathroom to change. When I got out I put on my shoes and we left.

When we arrived at their house all the curtains were closed. I gave the guys a look and we went inside. When we went to knock on the door it just opened.

We stepped inside and I called their names.

"Sorry we must've kept the door open." The older sister said.

"May we speak to you?" I asked her. She nodded her head and we sat down.

"Have you heard of a guy named George Robert?" I asked.

"No never." She said confused.

"Did you see the dolls?" Sam asked. She looked as if she was about to cry.

"N-no." She said. It was obvious she knew something we didn't.

"Tell us the truth about what happened." I said. She started crying.

"Your life may be in danger. You won't get in trouble." Dean said. She nodded her head.

"I did it." She sobbed.

"What happened that night?" I asked.

"There was a black smoke and then it went inside of me. And I couldn't control myself. I could see what was happening and I couldn't stop it. I walked into my sisters room and touched her forehead. Then I just k-killed my parents." She said

"Demon." Sam whispered.

"What'd you say?" She asked.

"I said demon. You were possesed by one that night." Sam said. She gave a confused look and then everything fell off the bookshelf. I pulled out my gun and turned around.

I saw the man. I was about to shoot until he knocked the guns out of our hands.

"Run!" I shouted to her. She got up and started to head upstairs.

"Nope she's staying." George said and flung her against the bookshelf. She screamed. I didn't bring my blade but Dean did.

He tossed my it and I caught it.

I threw the knife and it hit him right in the chest. He fell to the floor dead and I grabbed the knife. I handed it to Dean and ran over to help the girl up.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah I'll be fine. You guys aren't with the FBI are you?" She asked.

"Well no but that'll be our little secret." I said.

"What about the body?" She asked.

"We'll take care of it." I told her.

Sam and Dean picked him up and put him in the car.

"If anything like this pops up again give me a call." I said and handed her my number. She nodded her head and we left.

"Where are we putting him?" I asked.

"The lake." Dean said. Once we disposed the body we went to the hotel and grabbed our bags.

"Where to now?" I asked.

"Our bunker." Sam said.

"Is that like where you live?" I asked.

"Well yeah technically except for the fact we travel a lot." Sam said. I nodded my head and we left this place.