Chapter 5 - Is she a Hunter?

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We all walked into the gym. I looked around and saw Dean near his office talking to someone on the phone, most likely Sam. I pulled out my phone and texted him to get off his phone. I watched as he looked at his phone and then looked around to see if i was there. As soon as he saw me, he sent me a scowl. He hung up and came over to our class. Some or the girls saw him and quickly made themselves look better, by showing of cleavage of twirling their hair. I rolled my eyes. I walked over to Chelsey, who was standing close to the door.

"Ugh I hate gym class." She said. "Want to get out with me? I have a plan."

"Yes please, what is your plan." I ask.

"I'm going to fake an injury." She said smiling.

"That's not going to work." I said.

"Yes it will. Stop being so negative."

"It won't work." I sang.

"Girls get over here. We are starting." Dean yelled at us.

We walked over. As soon as we were over, Dean started telling us the rules of Dodge ball. When he was done, he went back to his office. I walked over towards him, while avoiding all the balls being thrown about.

"Is dodge ball all you know how to teach?" i asked him.

"Of course not." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"You must be loving all the attention."

"What attention, i didn't notice." he said smiling.

"Uh huh, well just know just about every girl was staring at your ass when you walked back to your office."

"Oh yeah, and were you one of those girls?" he asked me his smile getting bigger.

"I might have been."

He was about to say something, when someone came up. They were holding their wrist. I saw that it was Chelsey.

"Coach i think i sprained my wrist." Chelsey said.

"Let me see." Dean held her wrist to see if it actually was sprained. It was. "PJ will you take her to the nurse."

"Sure." i say as I lead Chelsey out the door and towards the hallway.

"So you know the new teacher?" Chelsey asked me.

"Yeah about 2 weeks ago we met at work and then i had an assignment so i left then we met up again a couple days ago." i say.

"Ooh where do you work?" She asked.

"I can't really say."

"So you are an FBI Agent?"

"This way right?" i ask pointing down a hallway. She nodded. She decided to be quiet the rest of the way to the nurse's office. The nurse checked her out and gave her a brace to wear. By the time she had finished there was only 15 minutes left or class so we decided that we were going to get our bags and wait by our lockers. I found out that her locker was by mine.

"Whoa, are you superstitious or something?" Chelsey asked me as soon as she saw inside my locker.

"You could say that." i said.

"You know this looks like demon warding." i looked at her. "I like reading up about Supernatural things, you know demons, ghosts, wendigos."

"You know you should come over today right after we get out." i said. Was she a hunter?

"Yeah sure."

The bell rang before either of us could say another word. I walked out towards my car with Chelsey following behind.

"So i should warn you, i'm staying in a motel, because i'm only in town for a week at most."

"Oh that's no problem." She said as she got in the passenger side.

After putting the key in, my phone went off. I looked at the caller ID before answering.

"Hey Sam, what's up."

"Ok get this Chelsey has only gone to the school for a month, right before the kidnappings and murders. Be careful around her. I think she might be the demon" Sam said.

"Sam I am glad you are worried about me making friends, but i made one. Her name is Chelsey. I won't be able to come over today we are going out. Anyway i got to go." i winced as my head hit the door after going over a speed bump.

"PJ! Are you alright?!"

"Ok i'll see you later tonight Sam" i end the call.

"Overprotective brother?" Chelsey asked.

"Yeah. Something like that." i say.

We pull up to the motel a second later. I get out and lock up my car. We walk over to my door and go in. i noticed my salt line has been broken. I pull out my gun from the back of my jeans. I grab my phone and press Sam's contact. I saw the man a second later. He had blonde hair. He was wearing a tee shirt and some jeans with holes in them.

"Who are you?" i asked. I heard Sam faintly. "Why are you in my room."

"Ah Chelsey, at last we meet." the man said as he walked closer to us.

"How do you know me?" she asked panicked.

"You my dear are the final sacrifice before raising Azalea." He said.

He ran over towards us while I fired my gun at him till I ran out of bullets. He hit me over the head sending my world into blackness. 



Hey Guys!!

Sorry i haven't updated in a while, i was going to update on wednesday last week, but my intrenet decided it was going to go crazy. But i finally got it to work yesterday but then i forgot to update SORRY!!


Anyway! I hope you are enjoying this story! 

Thanks for reading!


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