Scarlet went to the crime scene with Dean, as Sam interviewed a woman who swore she seen something. From what Scarlet was seeing, there really wasn't much evidence to show something happened. There was a very little chance that any cop would be able to tell that something happened. Truth be told, someone would think that the person just disappeared.
Scarlet and Dean surveyed the area a little more than any cop would. They didn't really find much, until Scarlet looked in a bush, and seen a hexbag. She quickly grabbed the hexbag, and showed it to Dean discreetly from all the prying eyes around them.
"So, witch?" Dean questioned rhetorically, giving Scarlet a smirk.
"It's very rare for me to say, but you were right." She replied, causing him to roll his eyes with a humorless chuckle.
"Now we've got to locate our witch." Dean commented, as he and Scarlet headed back to the car.
Sam met them at the Impala, then headed back to the hotel. Sam, Scarlet, and Dean decided to change into more street-like clothes, before heading to the diner nearby. They wanted to get a feel of the people around the town, to see if anyone stuck out to them.
Scarlet decided to work on putting pieces together that would make the missing people similar, as Sam worked on finding out who people seemed to stay away from. Dean simply ordered their food and checked out the waitress with the lowcut top and bright makeup.
"Well, other than them all working with or as farmers, most of them were around the age of thirty, and all of them were single. Only one wasn't divorced, but he had been separated from his wife, so I guess that's close enough." Scarlet informed, as she looked through all their files.
"I think I have an idea of who our witch might be," Sam looked up at his brother and sister,"Remember the house we went to for information on the missing person cases?" He asked, and Dean nodded,"Well, get this, that house has been owned by the same family for the last two hundred years. It wouldn't really mean much, if it wasn't for the fact that the house wasn't so new and clean looking. The house was built in seventeen ninety, so it should look really old, but it doesn't."
"So, you're saying the crazy lady we spoke to is possibly the witch?" Dean questioned, and Sam shrugged.
"I mean, possibly," Sam answered,"or she could have the witch living with her, and she might not even know it's a witch."
"You really think the crazy lady wouldn't know she was living with a witch?" Dean retorted, raising an eyebrow.
"It's a chance," Sam sighed,"but I really doubt she's living with a witch. I think she is the witch." He said, and Dean continued to eat quietly.
"I can go and check out her house, while you two try and find the missing people." Scarlet suggested, causing her brothers to frown.
"Is that a good idea?" Dean asked, and she shrugged.
"Couldn't be too bad," She answered,"She's probably out searching for her next victim."
"Fine," Dean replied,"but call immediately if you get into any trouble."
Scarlet finished her food, before she headed to the address of the "crazy lady" Sam and Dean went to interrogate before. When she found the house, she seen exactly what the guys meant. It truly was immaculate looking. The house looked as though it had just been built, and even the windows and porch looked brand new.
The first thing she did was explore the outside of the house. She didn't find anything really out of the ordinary, other than the fact that the house looked brand new when it was built in 1790. When she didn't find anything outside, she decided to try and be welcomed inside. She knocked lightly on the door, but nobody answered. She knocked a couple more times, but nobody ever answered the door.
Scarlet checked the door, but it was locked. She used her lock picking skills to open the door, which she had learned from Dean. Once she was inside, she began to look around for anything to prove the woman was a witch. She looked around the house, being very careful about what she touched and what she stepped on.
As she was wandering around the house, she was a little creeped out by the cats that were following her around. They didn't seem to want to leave her alone. It was almost like they were surveying her and watching everything she did.
When she was about to give up on her search, she found a locked room. She quickly picked the lock, and inside the room was everything she needed to find. There was an alter, candles, sigils on the walls, and ingredients for spells and hexbags everywhere in the room. It was actually kind of creepy, especially when she seen what looked like voodoo dolls and shrunken heads. When she took a closer look, the shrunken heads were of the people that had gone missing.
She decided to get some pictures with her phone, since she wanted to show her brothers what she found. She sent them pictures of the shrunken heads with the text 'found the missing people,' she then also sent the picture of the voodoo dolls with the text 'I think it's serious.'
"Well, well, well..." She heard, which caused her to quickly turn around.
"Shit!" She cursed quietly.
"I wasn't expecting you to be in my house, giving me such an easy target, but here you are." The woman said, a sadistic smile on her face.
Scarlet felt her heart beating fast, practically out of her chest. She didn't know what this witch would do, but she definitely didn't have the weapons to fight off the witch. She was scared, since she was in the witch's domain. She hoped her brothers would come soon, otherwise she would be so boned...
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The Crüe (AU)(SPN/The Dirt Crossover)
Fanfiction(This story is kind of a Supernatural crossover with the Mötley Crüe movie, "The Dirt.") Scarlet Rose Winchester is the youngest Winchester. Though she wasn't Dean's twin, it was almost as if she was when it came to her interests and tastes in food...
