The hunter from Uni.

We aint crazy lady..... I think.

The Impala roared till we stopped at Evelyn's house and the three of us jumped out. When we were rushing to the front we saw Sarah was waiting in the driveway, making Sam run over to her. The two started to talk when me and Dean rushed over to the two before we rushed to the front porch. As soon as we were close, Dean started to bang on the door to hopefully have her come to us before it was too late.
"Hello, anyone home?" Dean shouted.
"You said Evelyn might be in danger, what sort of danger?" Sarah questioned but we didn't answer it.
"I can't knock this sucker down. I gotta pick it." Dean told making me hand him the pins I kept in my hair for cases like this.
He began to pick the lock while Sam was banging on the windows, which were covered with metal security bars.
"What are you guys, burglars?" She asked at our actions.
"Burglars seems like such a simpler job compared to this." I stated as I held the torch at the lock for Dean.
"I wish it was that simple. Look you really should wait in the car. It's for your own good." Sam told.
Dean managed to get the door open before me and Sam quickly followed him inside.
"The hell I will. Evelyn's a friend." Sarah told before running in after us. "Evelyn?"
"Evelyn." Dean repeated hoping to get her attention.
We soon entered the lounge and saw Evelyn sitting half turned away from us. We looked at the painting seeing the father was looking straight at his daughter rather then straight ahead.
"Evelyn? It's Sarah Blake...Are you all right?" Sarah asked as she went over to her and reached to touch her shoulder.
"Sarah don't. Sarah!" Sam shouted only for her to touch her, making her head tip back and exposing the fact throat was slashed.
"Oh my God. Oh My God!" Sarah exclaimed making Sam put his arm around her and shepherd her out of the room.
Dean began to follow them when I turned to the right and saw the father standing next to me. I took a couple of steps away from him but he didn't move, and I felt safe around him for some reason. He slowly raised his right hand up and held it out for me, like he wanted to show me something. I slowly reached out and rested my hand on his, causing me to be pulled into a vision.

I looked around to see I was in a different house, but the painting of the family was still resting above the fireplace. I heard a scream but before I could see anymore, I was pulled back out of it.

When I came to I saw Dean standing in front of me with a worried look.
"Kat?! You ok?!"
"I'm fine."
"The father got ahold of you, thankfully I realised you weren't following and came rushing back." He told before pulling me into a hug.
'That was very strange.'

I was sitting next to Dean at the bar in our room and he was with the laptop, while Sammy just paced. As soon as the door was knocked on, Sam rushed over and opened it, before Sarah stormed in past him.
"Hey. You all right?" Sam asked.
"No actually, I just lied to the cops and told them I went to Evelyns, alone, and found her like that." She told making Dean smirk while Sam looked relieved.
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me, I'm about to call them right back and tell them what the hell's going on. Who's killing these people?!" She questioned making Sam look at us, making us both raise our eyebrows toward him.
"What." He corrected.
"What?"
"It's not 'who'. It's 'what' is kill those people." He told making her look towards him like he was insane.
"Sarah, you saw that painting move." Sam stated making her look agitated.
"No...no I was...I was seeing things. It's impossible."
"Yeah well, welcome to our world." Dean told.
"She's thinking this is a joke of sorts." I pointed out since that's all her brain was really saying other then Sam being attractive, but of course Sarah just gave me a shocked look at the fact I knew her thoughts.
"Sarah I know this sounds crazy...but we think that that painting is haunted." Sam told making her snigger as she held tears in her eyes.
"You're joking."
She looked from Sam to me and then to Dean. But the three of us just stared at her.
"You're not joking. God, the guys I choose to go out with."
"Sarah, think about it. Evelyn, the Telesca's, they both had the painting. And there have been others before that. Wherever this thing goes people die. And we're just trying to stop it. And that's the truth." Sam explained as gently as he could.
"Then I guess you'd better show me. I'm coming with you." She told.
"What? No. Sarah no, you should just go home. This stuff can get dangerous and...and I don't want you to get hurt." Sam stated making me speak up.
"Her mind is set. You ain't changing it."
"Look," she began trying to figure out why I knew what was in her head. "you guys are probably crazy, but if you're right about this? Then me and my Dad sold this painting that got these people kill. Look I'm not saying I'm not scared because I am scared as hell but...I'm not going to run and hide either."
She walked back towards the door before turning back towards us.
"So are we going or what?" She asked before walking out.
"Sam?" Dean called making him look across to us and Dean pointed out the door after Sarah. "Marry that girl."
"Seriously, marry her." I added making Sam smirk.