The Supernatural Files

Part 1

Part 1

Springfield, 3:20 A.M

Megan didn't want to be there. She didn't want to be standing on the garden of the creepy old warehouse that used to be an asylum too long ago. She didn't want to look at the damned building. She never took Doon's road because that would make her pass by the creepy warehouse.

Megan Miller was never a coward. She was known in high school, maybe in the town, because of her reckless behaviors. Feisty, they would call her. Whoever her best friends would simply call her idiot. She never really fancied their opinions but maybe now she knew that they were indeed correct.

I am an idiot for doing that.

Idiot.

Idiot.

Well calling herself an idiot wouldn't be good for anything. Just keep walking Megan. Just keep walking. One foot then the other. Quiet simple really.

It would be simple only if her legs weren't shaking so bad. It was a party in Jack Satnley's house. Stanly was known for his parties. You've been invited then you were one hell of a lucky person because the night of your life was waiting for you. Megan couldn't believe that she and her two best friends were invited and by Jack himself.

Now Megan and her crew wasn't that popular but they weren't invisible either. Megan was reckless and crazy half of the time. That caused her to get something of a reputation. Yet, she wished to be higher on the social ladder. She never really showed any interest in social scale but deep down she wanted to be popular. She wanted to be something other than the girl that was always in trouble. She wanted to be something like Lee Yoshika. A popular girl. Good grades, beautiful, funny and everyone loved her.

I want to be something like that.

That's why when Megan friends refused to go to the parties she rolled her eyes and told them that she didn't need them to go with her anyway. Not in a very polite way, mind you.

Maybe I should've stayed with them. I should've stayed the hell away from the darned party.

They were playing Truth or Dare. The bottle was pointing at Megan.

"Truth or Dare, Megan" Lee said looking challengingly at her.

"Dare" she said. No thinking at all. Maybe if she had really read the look that Lee was giving her correctly she would've chosen truth and reputation be damned. Alas, she hadn't thus why she was where she was then.

" Ah, you will go to the old warehouse and get something from there for us". Something like a smirk was on the girl's face. But all honestly it was so sinister. Another sign Megan should've noticed but what Lee said made her freeze in her place losing any ability of functioning.

" The old warehouse. You mean the asylum on Doon's road?". Megan hated how her voice was shaky saying those words but she noticed that all players were looking slightly green and looking at Lee frightened. No one in Springfields dared to look at that warehouse let alone inerter it. The few poor souls that was crazy enough to go there never came back. Or that what everybody in town knew. No one cared if these sayings were true or not. They were frightened nevertheless.