The sharpest lives

39.

They all woke up really early, thanks to alarm Sam set. It was time to start working.

When Hunter heard the alarm go off, she wanted to send fucking wendigo after person that set it, but she knew that they have to work, but it was just too early. She made her way out of Dean's tight hug and went to take a shower. She washed her long hair and after she was done, she stepped out, wrapped a towel around herself and looked into the mirror. Her hair ended somewhere in the middle of her back, she thought that she should cut it and dye it again, her purple ends were already fading.

She dried her hair and changed into some black skinny jeans, white button up and some golden necklace with her initials. She wanted to look good today, acting like as an FBI agent, so she should wear something better then ripped jeans and flannel that she stole from Dean, right? When she went back to the main room, everybody looked at her, but didn't say anytning.

Meira wanted to laugh as soon as Hunter got back from the bathroom. She looked good, but she just didn't expected it. After that, they got some really good breakfast, the rest of them changed into their FBI clothes and they hit the road to the house of these kids.

She was surprised by their big house, not knowing much about them and not watching any of their videos. So when they stopped in front of this huge mansion, she looked really surprised.

,,So we're saving fucking lives and got practicaly no money, but the ones from cards Charlie got us and they're making some stupid suicidal youtube videos and are like what? Millionaires?"

,,Seems like it." Hunter nodded.

They got out and Sam ringed the bell. They waited for a while, hearing some noises from the inside. Then the big door opened and some guy with dark hair and glasses looked at them, kinda scared. Hunter didn't blame him, she would be scared too if she was him and some FBI agents came to her house.

,,What do you need?" he asked.

,,We need to talk to Sam and Colby." Dean said. ,,Are you one of them?"

,,I'm Sam, yes." he nodded. ,,Did we do something?"

,,Not really." Hunter said. ,,We're here because one of our cases lead us here. Could you let us in?"

Sam let them in. The house was so big and pretty, kid's lucky.

,,Could you get you friend, Colby so we can go talk somewhere private?" Meira asked.

,,Of course. We can talk in the living room." he said, send them to the living room and left to get his friend,

Hunter heard lots of noises from the backyard and saw buch of people around a big pool, hanging out, probably having some kind of party. Were they all his friends? Who the hell was this kid?

As he go back with who they assumed was Colby, tall kid with purple highlights in his hair, few tattoos visible and lot's of rings, they sat in front of them.

,,You have really nice house." Meira said. ,,You having a party or something?"

,,Um, yeah, it's my girlfriend's birthday." Sam answered.

,,Tell her happy birthday from us." she slightly smield.

,,So tell me, kid." Hunter said, trying to look like a bad cop along with Dean. ,,What do you know about this midnight game?"

,,You mean midnight man?" Sam asked. ,,It's and old ritual. Why does FBI care about this?"

,,Just answer the question." Dean said.

Sam looked at him, more scared than he already was. ,,Like I said, it's an old ritual. Poeple used to punish those who disobeyed god with it."

,,You guys played it right?" Meira asked with lot warmer voice than Dean.

,,We did." Colby answered. ,,Like five times."

,,So how are you still alive?" Meira asked and scared them by this. She was just thinking out loud.

,,Um, what?" Colby looked at her.

,,Some kids died while playing it." Sammy told them. ,,Can you describe the game?"

,,Sure." Sam said. ,,You have to write your names on piece of paper with drop of your blood. You have candles, no other light, you have to knock 22 times on a wooden door, that's how you'll invite him in. After that you blow out the candles, light them up again and walk for three and a half hours. You can't stop moving. Whoever is in the house plays, even though they didn't put any blood on the papers or didn't even wrote them."

Meira looked at others. They all knew that they need to play this game, but they can't do it in the motel. There was lot of people and they can't get them out. They needed their house.

*B&S*