The body went up in flames and the ghost behind dean disappeared. "That was a close one, Sam." The elder brother shouted to his younger brother as he wiped a bit of sweat off his forehead. "Yeah. Some 'simple salt and burn' huh, Dean?" Sam looked up from the grave at his brother and smirked. "Yeah yeah I hear you Sammy." Dean replied as he helped Sam out of the grave. They got into the treasured 1967 Chevy impala and drove back to the motel they were spending the night at. "Next case, what should it be?" Dean asked aloud as he searched the paper. "Here's one, in a small ocean side town, 'Harker's Island Residents notice many ships sinking as well as many people disappearing on and off sea'." Sam read the title aloud. Dean nodded. "Sounds kinda like our thing or it could just be some freak storms." "I don't think so. The article says some storms come out of nowhere and aren't even in the forecast at all. It just starts storming and doesn't stop until a ship or life is claimed." "Huh that is kinda creepy. We'll leave in the morning. How far away is it?" "About a six hour drive." "That's not too bad. Go ahead and get some shut eye Sammy. I'll wake you up in the morning when it's time to hit the road."
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A Supernatural Siren
FanfictionIn a small coastal town many ships start to sink and many people go missing. A strange occurrence comes upon this small town and only one pair of brothers can solve this supernatural mystery. I do not own supernatural but I do own my original charac...
