Silverhaunter
There were ghosts, yes, and then there were those like Anna. Anna was dead, but she couldn't move on. Why? She didn't know. How she had died? She didn't know either. She wasn't even vengeful after being a ghost for an entire year, and somehow she could move with people, her blood -somehow- had gotten onto the ground around her, and whenever someone walked on that sidewalk (the main one) she'd be able to go anywhere they'd gone until they wipe their feet.
Amazing, right?
Until she starts to disappear.
The Winchesters- Have been trying to kill her for a while now, with their angel buddy- Castiel. The tallest one, though, doesn't quite believe the shorter one's story of "It has to be her, she's the only ghost within a mile of the killings".
They had no evidence, no background on the poor girl.
She just... didn't want to die. Sam thought.
Then again, the brothers- in all their time of hunting- had never met or heard of a ghost who never went vengeful.
Maybe it was all a trick?
Or maybe she was something to believe in. Something truly good.
This is the story of
Anna and Sam.
The girl who just didn't want to die
and
The boy who just wanted to save his brother.