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PRESLEY
We drove behind Leslie to Washington State Lake. The road there seemed dark and gloomy. There were many broken down tractors and cars. We got on top of a hill and I could see what I thought was a crater but it was the lake. As we drove farther millions of trees blocked my view.
"Dean. It looks like a crater. Couldn't energy be there? Enough to make the lake?" I asked.
"No the lake was man made. But I bet there'd be a ton of stuff on the EMF." He answered whipping around a corner. The road seemed endless but we finally reached the lake. The graveyard was on my side right by the entrance. We stopped by the bathroom which looked over the entire lake. There were a few trees surronding it on this side and the other side was a whole different story. It was like a forest of trees and crap on the other side.
"Its gotten lower." Leslie says.
"How long has it been getting lower?" Dean asked.
"About a year." She replied gettting back in her truck, "Follow me." We got in our cars.
"Damn this is gonna get my baby muddy." Dean said. I nodded halfheartedly not paying attention.
"I'll need to get a better look at the trees around the lake. Do you think somethings gonna try and get us?" I asked. I was worried about what Leslie had said.
"No. I'll protect you." I don't think he ment to say that out loud. We started to drive over a type of landbridge between to lakes. Leslie pulled up next to the treeline with her truck and she jumped out. We all did the same.
"The lake over there is dryed up. We can't go on it though. It's quicksand." She pointed to the lake that was on my side, "Well follow me and get your guns ready." She walked to her pick up and opened the tailgate. She grabbed a gun, bow and arrows. We looked at her in awe.
"What? I have made this bow with my bare hands. It'll kill anything." She said looking at us.
"We aren't questioning the bow. Just the person." Well that came out kinda bitchy. She smiled and pulled it back with an arrow already in. She shot straight it a fish in the water. We saw flashes of orange and then a fish came floating to the top with an arrow in it.
"I don't think I'll miss." She slid herself into the bow and started to walk away. Dean gave me a look like that was attractive. Cocky bitch. In a rage still I followed Leslie who walked into the forest with her gun in hand. I looked around me to see trees and bushes. The birds were not singing there were actually completly no animals in this area. All of a sudden I saw a tall gray thing. The building. Leslie walked through the door. while the rest of us stood there looking at the symbols. I felt like I was being watched so I thought I'd have Sam help me look for hex bags.
"Sam lets look around for hex bags." I pulled his jacket.
DEAN
I walked in throught the door and up the stairs. There were a bunch of leaves in the garage.
"Are there any wells around here?" Leslie nodded.
"Yes." She looked up a hole that was in the ceiling, "I think this might be a chimney or something. Maybe an escape hatch. Then heres a pile of shit thats been here 70 years." She pointed to a pile of crap in the corner of the room.
"Are there any other hatches or secret compartments?" The place was cement so we probably would get squat.
"Maybe. Oh heres a necklace."She held one up. I started to feel around the place when I felt a loose rock in the cement. I pulled it out to find an old smelly hexbag probably already used.
"Got somethin." I said turning to not find Leslie, "LESLIE?!" I yelled looking around for her. I got nothing. I ran out to find Kyla going around the garge looking for stuff.
"Leslie's gone. Find anything?" I asked. She nodded unfolding her hands. In her hands were hexbags and necklaces.
"Where do you think she is?" She asked putting the hexbags in a hatch and holding on to the necklace.
"I don't know." I said raising my arms. I saw Presley and Sam walking back.
"We found hexbags and necklaces." Presley said walking into the leaf filled garage. I started to feel my hexbag with my hand. It didn't feel like it had any materials in it for hexbags. It felt different so I opened it up. It was a necklace with a triquetra symbol. The others were pentagrams.
"We are dealing with a very powerful group of witches." Sam said looking over my necklace.
PRESLEY
"So the babies dying. Think thats human sacrifice?" I asked Sam. He nodded.
"But what about the men?" Kyla asked my followup question.
"They probably used the men to get them pregnant so they could give birth to a pure demon child." I gave Dean a strange look, "Not literally a demon just a horrible witchy brat."
We then heard screaming from the truck. I looked to see the truck turned on with Leslie inside it. The engine reved and the truck dove into the lake. It sunk instantly leaving no trace. I covered my eyes with my hands. I never have really cryed at something like that but I've never seen it. I felt Dean wrap his arms around me and hold me tight. Sam did the same with Kyla. I felt my tears roll down my face and onto Deans jacket. His hands moved down my back and up it.
"Lets go back to her house and get ready to hunt down those sons of bitches." Dean said, "Leslie said something about how this road leads us out."
He took my hand and led me to the car. I was careful not to say anything to upset the witches so I said nothing. Dean turned on the car and drove as fast as he could down the road. We drove faster and faster whipping around corners. Then I saw something in the road.
"Watch out!!!" I yelled at Dean. He slammed on the brakes and we slid. The something was a person. A woman with black hair and pale skin. We missed her by a foot and we slid into the field off the edge of the road. We came to a stop and I looked to not find the woman. Sam and Kyla came sliding down almost crashing into us but they missed as well.
"Maybe you shouldn't have called them sons of bitches." I told Dean. He nodded looking scared.
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