Supernatural Oneshots English -CLOSED-

"There are no such things."

You were doing a night shift in the motel you were working so you could pay your college stuff. It was about 11pm when two good looking guys came in looking exhausted but still...focused you guessed.

"Good night fellas. How may I help you?", you greeted them with a welcoming smile.

"Hey. A room please.", the shorter one said giving you a polite smile.

"Of course.", you turned around to the keys and kept talking,"I guess you want a kingsized room...here you go." You grabbed the key with the number 215 and put it on the counter so they could take it.

"Kingsize? As in suite with mini bar, privat service and most importantly two beds?", the shorter one asked with raised eyebrows and you could just furrow yours.

"No as in one big bed. I don't know if you realized it but we're in a motel on the side of the road. You can't expect luxury out of that, can you? But I'm here to help you guys if you need anything.", you offered politely so they wouldn't leave.
The green eyed one started to smirk and the taller one interrupted him immidiatly.

"What he meant was...that we want a room with two beds please.", he said leaning in closer and you felt how your blood rushed into your cheeks.

"Oh god I'm sorry...I thought you guys were...well close.", you stumbled and took the key back just to give them another one which would fit there needs.

"We are. That jerk right there...is my brother.", the taller one whispered to you and pointed at the other guy who was trying to get himself a choclate bar.

"I heard that bitch.", he answered and you had to laugh.

"I'm Sam. That's my brother Dean.", he introduced themselves.

"Pleasure to meet you. I'm Y/N.", you said as he kept staring at you with a shy smile and you shook his hand.

"Dude. Let's go.", Dean said impatiently and was standing on the stairs already.

"Alright. See ya.", Sam left with his brother and you couldn't stop yourself from thinking about his beautiful eyes.

It was about 3 o'clock in the night when the lights started to flicker. You rolled your eyes and took a chair to check the bulb. You tipped against it a few times and it stopped.

"This house is old as fudge.", you complained to yourself and got off the chair and put it aside. Suddenly you felt a cold breeze in your neck and you had goosebumps all over your body.

"Great. It has crapy electric lines and is noninsulated. Perfect building for a motel."

You went back to the desk and suddenly you felt like someone was watching you which really freaked you out.

"Oh come on Y/N. You're not in a freaking horror movie.", you said to yourself and turned on some music to distract yourself.

Your first song didn't even finish yet when you heard something crash into the floor.
You turned off the music immidiatly and listened again. Did you just imagine it? Right after that thought you heard someone scream and you hurried upstaires to check on the guest and figured that the scream came from room 113.

"Ma'm! Are you alright? Ma'm?", you asked knocking on the door and waited for an answer.

"I'll come in now to check on you. Please do not throw something. I'm just doing my job.", you said while opening the door because no one answered.

As you entered the room it was your turn to scream your lungs out.
The woman who checked in two days ago was shredded into pieces and she was litterally all over the room.
You stepped backwards and bumped into someone. Your heart stopped for a second and you jumped around to face Sam.