Why is PIE Supernatural?

Chapter Eight

~Wednesday~

This night rolled in slowly, forcing everyone back inside. 

The night looked to have haunted the town for some time. Mostly because some of the groups were talking about some of the houses they Visited.

One with a Vampire.

One with a Zombie.

One with a ...Killer?

Toast looked at Ghost, he was with them the entire time, if Jimmy wasn't the Killer, then who was?

Ghost, Toast, Sam and Dean did end up going to the cabin south of the lake, be really found nothing...

Toast knew Casket wanted to go there... But didn't know why, "Why did he want to go?"

After their sweep of the area, it looked like the people that were there before them had taken some stuff...

But the one thing on the wall caught their eyes, it was a word...

"2 - Kill" 

Ghost of course asked what it said, and Toast told him.

But other than that, there was nothing... So they got Dinner, and went back to the Main hall before nightfall.

Everyone sat in the hall, and the weird thing was, there were less people again...

More Brave Souls trying to tempt fate, by facing the cold deadly night.

"What is that?" Ghost asked Kathrine as she made her way around, passing out drinks, "Oh, noting really, Just some Drinks, want one?" she smiled.

"Oh! Yes! I'd love one!" Toast smiled, and she gave him a look, "Here you go sweety!" she handed one to Ghost and Toast.

"I didn't want one!" Ghost basically yelled as she walked away.

Toast shrugged, watching her walk up to some other groups, then to the Winchesters, They seemed to thank her, and take the drinks, but after she left them, they started to inspect the drink.

Dean looked happy after a moment, and took a big drink.

Toast looked down, then inspected it as well...

It was Wine...

"Oh No! Sir Don't Drin-" he stopped after looking at Ghost... he drank the entire thing...

"S-sir..?" Toast started, and Ghost looked at him... Hiccuping... "Yeash J-Johnnny...?" he cant drink without getting drunk on the first glass...

"Oh dear..." Toast slumped down, Drinking his Wine... Toast was the opposite, he could drink four bottles, and still be sober. 

A few minutes pass, and Ghost's hand came flying at Toast's face, "Toaster..." he said, and his partner turned, seeing red eyes...

"Look... Its those losers... The stupid ones that want me killed..." Casket's drunk hand was still on Toasts face... "wait, someone wants you dead?"

"Yeah, and it started with thhhem!" Casket pointed at Sam and Dean, but fell over onto his sleeping bag, picking up a knife, he lazily slashed as them, even though they were so far away. "Die" he giggled.

Toast just looked at him. But soon decided this was the best way to get information... So...

"So what was that about another Killer in town?" Toast started.

"no idea... But... SoMe CrEePy LaDy In ThAt ShAcK sAiD tO bEwArE hEr DaUgHtEr ThOuGh... Johnny-boy here didn't catch it... But I did... Along with that one!" the drunk killer pointed at Sam with his knife.

It looked as if Sam had given Dean his drink.

"Did she tell you anything else?" Toast shrugged it off, and decided to ask Sam later.

"She has two daughters, and her names like... KaTe... Ha... SoUnDs LiKe KaTrIna..." he giggled.

"K-Katrina? Why do you saw that?" Toast almost jumped to this. 

Casket shrugged, "The lady who gave us the D-drink looked l-like her..." he said, checking his glass for more wine.

"a-anyway... I'm gonna... tak-ing a na-" he ended up falling back onto the sleeping bag, already asleep.

Toast looked at him... and sighed, pulling the extra blank over him, then taking the Knife, don't want a Drunk Casket running around with a Knife!

Toast ended up falling asleep too, along with the rest of the people in the Hall...

After, Kathrine came around, and took all the empty glasses...

She smiled as she passed by Ghost and Toast...

Then smiled again passing by Sam and Dean...

"All is going according to plan"

Chapter End...