Long Lost Sisters

CHAPTER TWO

Above is a picture of Samantha. Enjoy!
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Below is a picture of Denise.

Denise and Samantha stood at the man's door saying goodbye to the former wherewolf.
"Are you sure you don't mind that scar? Your wife is lookin pretty worried there." Denise joked gesturing toward the large talon marks on his arms.
"Who cares about a scar, when I'm not a monster any more?!" He laughed happily, " All thanks to you two. If you're ever back in town, and you need anything, give us a call."
"And don't be strangers!" His wife scolded playfully.
"We won't. Bye!" The two girls got into their Impala and drove off.

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The girls reached Shiloh County, Sioux Falls, South Dakota.
"So last night there was a strange car crash On the interstate. Wanna check for sulfur?" Samantha asked.
"I say we go to the hospital. Talk to the victims." Denise answered. Denise made an ice butterfly and watched as it flew around her hand.
"Denise, please focus. And how do you do that?!" Samantha said.
Denise chuckled and smirked at her sister.
"Lots and lots of practice. Not to mention being the cooler sister." She answered. Samantha rolled her eyes and melted the butterfly with a small fire ball.
"Hey! Making those things hurt my fingers!" Denise whined.
"Wuss. Okay, we'll go to the crash site first, check it out, then we'll go to the hospital." Samantha listed.
They got back in the car and drove to site. The girls got out of the car and walked toward the semi truck that had yet to be moved. Denise looked in the driver seat and saw a black substance.
"Hey Lil o' Sammy! I found some sulfur, looks like we got ourselves a hunt." She called. Samantha came over to Denise's side of the truck.
"I hope its a demon. I'm not in the mood for hunting shadow stallions." Samantha groaned. Denise rubbed some of the sulfur on her fingers and smelled it.
"Nope. Definitely a demon, the sulfur has a fiery sent, not a cold one." She said.
"Well, let's go to the hospital, talk to the victims." Samantha replied. Denise started to climb out of the car when something shoved her back. She landed on a sharp piece of metal from the crash, it dug into her abdomen. Denise screamed, her stomach bloody, and the metal barely Pocking out of her shirt.
"DENISE!" Samantha cried running to her sister. Samantha lifted Denise, who cried out, and pulled the metal from her back. Denise screamed again, her eyes changing from blue to green with a slit pupil.

"Hold on D. Hold on." Samantha murmered. She picked up Denise and carried her to the car. Samantha set Denise in the passenger seat then went to the trunk. She pulled out bandages and hurried back to her sister. Denise weakly groaned as Samantha tightly wrapped her torso, and she began to sweat. Samantha got on the driver seat turned on the engine, and began to speed to the hospital. About ten minutes into town she was pulled over. The officer came to her window.
"Ma'am. Do you know why I stopped you?" He asked.
"Because I was speeding." Samantha said hurriedly.
"Can I ask why?" He asked again.
"Look, you can ticket me later. But if I don't get to the hospital right now, my sister is going to bleed out and DIE. And that'll be blood on YOUR hands." Samantha said. The officer looked surprised to Denise then back to Samantha.
"Well you'll need an escort. Follow my car." With that he got in his cruiser, turned on his siren and lights, and pulled out. Samantha followed suite. Samantha pulled into the parking spot closest to the hospital doors. She grabbed Denise and ran inside.
"Please! Someone help! She's hurt!" Samantha cried. Nurses ran to the girls with a gurney and gently set Denise on her side. The nurses disappeared around the corner with Denise. Samantha leaned against the wall and sunk down, running her hands through her hair.
"Are you okay?" A tall guy with long brown hair asked.
"Yeah." Samantha answered.
"You sure?" He asked again. Samantha let out a shaky breath.
"No."
"What happened? Boyfriend get hurt?"
"Ha! No I'm single. Me and my sister, we were checking out that crash. You know, the one from last night, and she got.... No I shouldn't tell you. You'd think I'm crazy." Samantha shook her head.
"Try me." The guy said seriously. Samantha studied his face for a minute.
"I don't even know your name." She said.
"Sam Winchester." Sam answered. Samantha's eyes widen.
"Well, Sam, we were hunting something. We didn't know if the sulfur we found was from a demon or, and thank god it wasn't , a Shadow Stallion." She said.
"Wait, you're hunters too?" Sam asked, "And what the hell are Shadow stallions?"
"Okay. You know what Nightmares are, right? Creature wise?" Samantha asked.
"Uh, yeah, they're uh, created when someone tortures a Pegasus and rips off its wings." Sam answered.
"Well shadow stallions are a lot worse." Samantha said.