Your wishes. Your shots. And i am here to make them come to life.
You love supernatural and wish you were a part of it? Well, guess what? You are exactly there where you belong then.
Yeah you read it correctly. I am one out of the millions one shot...
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You turned the engine off and put a straight face on before getting out of the car. Two bodies were found, a couple, or what was left of them. A report came in this morning saying that they were kind of eaten. Like something started to eat them and stopped all of a sudden because it wasn't hungry anymore.
You passed the 'No entry. Crime scene.' Sign and greeted the police officer who lifted the sign. You talked to the police officers who talked to the people who called this in after you looked at the crime scene yourself. It was horrible. But this was your job.
"Sherrif?", someone interrupted you while you were talking to the woman who found the bodies.
"You can go now. Try to stay calm and we appreciate everything what comes to your mind. Alright?", you said and gave her a lifting smile before you turned around with a not so amused face to look at the man who interrupted you. It were two tall man in suits and trench-coats which made you groan in your mind. You hated these suit guys. They were always so demanding.
"That's me. How can I help you guys?", you asked formly and crossed your arms over your chest.
"Agent Collins and Rooth. We're from the FBI.", the smaller one said who wasn't small at all.
"Great. Since when do feds show interest in stuff like this?", you said pointing at the house behind you and furrowing your brows.
"Just doing what we were told M'am.", Agent Collins said and gave you a little smile which was a don't-annoy-us smile which annoyed you even more.
"Alright. A couple. Man and a woman were found by their neighboor who wanted to bring them pie. Poor woman found the door open and went inside with a happy smile and a probably great pie and found this massacre.", you said leading them to the scene and opened your arms where the bodies were lying covered in a plastic bag.
"Did anyone sense anything unusual or out of the ordinary? Like weird smells- or - or cold spots, electrical problems?"
You leaned back a little and looked up to the taller guy who said it. What was he talking about?
"Just routine questions.", he added as he saw that you were about to declare them insane.
"Well, no. Not that I know of and I talked to the guys around here.", you answered and went to the kitchen being followed by them.
"Do you mind us taking a look around?", Agent Rooth asked after that and you shrugged.
"Knock yourself out.", you said and he nodded leaving the kitchen.
"What do you think it was?", Agent Collins asked after the other one was gone and you raised a brow.
"Uh...I gotta tell the people out there it was an animal attack so they won't freak out.", you said not really answering his question.
"Yeah Sherrif I figured that much. But what do you think it was?", he looked at you with an intimidating gaze so you looked away clearing your throat.
