Capri Coleman was a normal girl, getting ready to graduate college when her life fell apart. Her close friend died in a mysterious fire, she learns that her family's death from years ago might not be what she always thought, and she is thrown into t...
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When I got to the motel, Sam wasn't there. Maybe he was on a run or went to get food. So I settled on the bed, turning on the tv and digging through my bag until I found my stash of candy I hid.
It wasn't too long after that Dean arrived back at the motel.
With Gordon.
Yay.
The two sat at the table across the room, map between them as I stayed on the bed and flipped through a magazine.
"This is the best pattern I can establish," Gordon said, pointing to a spot on the map. "It's sketchy at best."
"Looks like it's all coming from this side of town," Dean replied. "Which mean the nest should be somewhere around here, right?"
"Yep, that's what I'm thinking." Gordon nodded. "Problem is, there's 35, 40 farms out there. I searched about half of them but nothing yet. They're covering their tracks real good."
"I guess we'll just have to search the other half." Dean looked down to check his watch. "What time is it? Where is Sam? Yo, Capri-Sun, you seen him?"
"Do I look like your thug friends? Do not say 'yo' to me again," I told him.
"Yo, Witch, you seen my brother or not?"
"No. He wasn't here when I got back."
"Car is parked outside. Probably went for a walk," Gordon suggested. "Seems like a take a walk type."
"Yes, because how dare a person get some healthy exercise," I muttered.
"He is, but..." Dean sighed, rubbing his eyes. As if on cue, Sam walked in. "Where you been?"
"What is he? Your teenage son. He's a full grown adult, leave him be," I said.
"Hey, Red?" Dean began.
"Hmm?"
"Fuck off."
"Right back at you."
"Can I talk to you for a minute? Alone?" Sam asked.
"You mind chilling out for a couple of minutes?" Dean looked at Gordon, earning a shrug. He stood and followed Sam outside.
I flipped the page of the magazine, sighing.
A few moments of silence passed before a sharp pain erupted in my head and the world went dark.
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When I came to, I was tied up in the kitchen of a house I had never been to before. Gordon sat on the edge of the table, a bloodied blade in hand as he dragged it across a woman's chest. Blood covered her skin, pain filled her eyes.
