The supernatural world is among us. The scary stories they once told us are real...
Things heat up for the Winchester brothers who have to solve the mysterious deaths of students in The university of Madison, Wisconsin.
In the road they meet two pe...
I don't remember how it all started... Maybe it was the day I was born. Who knows? What if it was before that? We still can't figure it out. Honestly I don't care anymore... The only thing we need to know is that we are here to help others by hunting things. Supernatural things...
The end was near I could feel it... It has been years now since I first got this feeling but I don't tell anyone about it.
Not even my brother.
[Madison, Wisconsin / Ten years ago.]
The key was her. Since the day of her birth she knew this dark secret. The seven year-old girl stared down at the silver cup in her hands. The cup was filled with an iron smelling red liquid. "Drink it," she told herself. "Mom said it'll be alright after I do."
It was the only way for them to not find her. Her salvation. The night was dark and scary in the cold woods. Sitting in the middle of a symbol made with also crimson red liquid holding the cup tightly
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She drank from the cup and whispered the spell her mother taught her years ago. "I call the dark on to me from the deepest deos of fire and hell," she heard footsteps getting near. "From ancient evils un awaken hold down the one who can't be hunted. To darkest night I pledge my soul for protection from the one who wants to hurt me the most."
Footsteps were once again heard near her making the girl's heart pound inside her chest rapidly. "N-no please," she begged "I'll do anything just-" "Child," a dark voice called the little girl. She gazed up only to find a woman with a dark aura around in front f her. "W-who are you?" "I'm the one you called sweety," the young redhead smirked grabbing one of the girl's curls. "I'm your salvation." She offered her hand to the girl. "They are near," the girl grabbed the stranger's hand. "I know," the woman smirked once the child started to get dizzy.
The world around her spinner and she could only hear a high pitched noise. "Your soul is now mine." Was the last thing she heard before black fell over her and she was unconscious.
