The hunter from Uni.

The symbol on the album.

(I'm gonna try and work out a way to make it known when Kat knows when she is reading someone's mind so you guys know.)

I was laying next to Dean on the bed as he sat and drew the familiar symbol we saw in the house while Sam was researching.
"What the hell is this symbol? It's buggin' the hell outta me. This whole damn job's buggin' me. I thought the legend said Mordechai only goes after chicks." Dean stated.
"It does." We both told.
"All right. Well that explains why he went after you and Kat but why me?" He told joking a bit making Sam get annoyed.
"Hilarious! The legend also says he hung himself but did you see those slit wrists?"
"Yeah."
"What's up with that? And the axe too. I mean, ghosts are usually pretty strict right? Following the Same patterns over and over again?" Sam questioned,
"But this mook keeps changing."
"I don't think he's a ghost. He doesn't feel like what all the others did to me." I informed.
"Like Kat says, he doesn't feel like a ghost and he isn't acting like one as well." Dean added as Sam clicked away on his laptop.
"Exactly. I'm telling ya, the way the story goes...wait a minute." He told making me sit up as we both gave him a confused look.
"What?" We both asked.
"Someone added a new post to the Hell Hound site. Listen to this. 'They say Mordechai Murdock was really a Satanist who chopped up his victims with an axe before slitting his own wrists. Now he's imprisoned in the house for eternity." He read while Dean looked at the symbol he drew and suddenly sat up. "Where the hell is this going?"
"I don't know but I think I might have just figured out where it all started." Dean told.
'Hopefully this is fun.'

We walked into the music store to see Craig's sitting at the counter and held a depressed look.
"Hey Craig? Remember us?" Dean asked.
"Guys, look I'm really not in the mood to answer any of your questions ok?" He told.
"Oh don't worry. We're just here to buy an album, that's all." Dean informed as I helped him flick through the albums till we found what we were looking for.
'This should be good.'
"You know I couldn't figure out what that symbol was and then I realised that it doesn't mean anything. It's the logo for the Blue Oyster Cult." Dean told the two of us as we walked to the counter and he gave Craig the Album we collected. "Tell me Craig, You into BOC? Or just sacring the hell outta people? Know why don't you tell us about that house...without lying through your ass this time."
"I can't believe they figured it out from a symbol." He told but I knew it was in his head and he gave a sigh before speaking.
"All right, um. My cousin Dana was on break from TCU. I guess we were just bored, looking for something to do. So I showed her this abandoned dump I found. We thought it would be funny if we made it look like it was haunted. So we painted symbols on the wall, some from albums, some from some of Dana's theology textbooks. Then we found out this guy Murdock used to live there so...we made up some story to go along with that. So they told people, who told other people. And then these two guys put it on their stupid website. Everything just took on a life of it's own. I mean I thought it was funny at first but...that girl's dead! It was just a joke, you know. I mean, none of it was real, we just made the whole thing up. I swear!" He explained.
"All right." Sam softly told before we turned around and began to leave.
"If none of it was real how the hell do you explain Mordechai?" Dean questioned.
"I may know someone who could get information for us." I told making the two give a confused look and I gave a smile.

(Third p.o.v)

A woman all dolled up who hid half her face so she couldn't be recognised by people or tracked on cameras. She slid into the booth across from the two hellhound owners, confusing them.
"Hello?" The two questioned.
"Hi. You two are the owners of Hellhounds right?" She asked in a sultry voice towards them.
"We are." Ed told making Harry nodded along.
"Good! I work for some very important people in the writing business and they wanna turn your adventure into a story. About two head strong men, fighting against the spirit who kills people for revenge. The plot isn't finalised till you two are done with the case, but I can already tell that you two will be a hit." She told.
"Would you excuse us for a second." Ed told making her nod and the two brought some menus up to whisper behind.
"We need to take it!" Harry whispered but the woman could still hear them.
"Be cool man. Be cool. We don't want to seem eager."
"Right. You're right." He agreed before the two moved the menus back down and looked at her.
"We're in!" They told as one making her clap.
"Very good! Now, I need you two to tell me everything thing you know about this case, we want to get this started sooner rather then later." She explained before pulling a small tape recorder out.
"Hold on." Ed told making Harry panic his friend and coworker was backing out and the woman gave a confused look.
"What seems to be the matter?" She asked with a small head tilt.
"What's your name?"
"You boys can call me Roxy."