Selina Winchester (Supernatural Season 2) (Supernatural Fanfic)

Everybody Loves a Clown Pt. 3

I was looking around the funhouse when my phone rang and I picked it up and answered it "What?!"

"It's a Rakshasa," Sam said

"So no possessed artifact, and instead should be looking for a bed of dead insects," I cringed "Ugh...why can't it just be salt and burn,"

"Someone afraid of bugs," Dean teased over the phone

"They crawl on your skin, Dean. Clowns don't do that!"

"Yeah well guess who worked both shows..."

"Cooper," I voiced "So how do we kill a Rakshasa?"

"Legend goes, a dagger made of pure brass," Sam explained

"Well on the bright side it's a weapon I can touch. But make a deal for me, before you go stabbing things into Cooper...make sure it's him,"

"You know for a demon you're a sweetheart," Dean said

"Yeah well, I get the humanity from living with you two idjits,"

"Meet you at the carnival,"

"Yeah," I turned to head out of the funhouse when the door slammed shut. A mirror showed the blind man behind me. "You?"

The Blind Man dropped his cane, pulling off his glasses; his eyes looked normal "Me," his eyes went cloudy, his face began to melt. The Blind Man waved, then his face disappeared, Cheshire-cat style with his eyes glowing last.

"Shit!" I ran until I found a pipe organ, which was giving off steam. A knife flew past me, pinning my sleeve to the wall. Another one pinned my wrist. "This was my favorite jacket!" I growled

"Selina!" Dean called out

"In here!" A knife flew past my head; I dodged.

Sam and Dean came in brandishing a bronze pipe. "Selina, where is he?"

I saw a figure behind Sam "Sam, behind you! Behind you!"

Sam stabbed the pipe behind him without looking. He turned and saw it buried in the still-invisible creature, blood pouring from the wound.

Dean managed to free me."How did you?"

"Wolf sense, it's kind of like infrared," I looked down and saw empty clothes

"I hate funhouses," Dean said as we walked back outside.