Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural

Warnings: Mention of rape but nothing graphic!

Chapter1: Haunted

Hailey George walked up the old rotting porch. She knew there is a demon inside that is killing stupid teens that go inside the house. The legend was that the house was haunted by a ghost named Crazy Fred, but the truth was that Fred was actually a man that changed into a demon. He couldn't control his magics and he turned himself into a demon, a nasty demon.

She reached for the door knob and turned it. The door flung it self open. She looked around the inside of the house. It actually did look like a scene from a horror movie. It had furniture covered with white blankets and it was as cold as ice. Hailey noticed a trap door and bent down to open it. She unlatched the lock and pulled it open. A horrible smell reached her nose and turned her head away. She took a deep breath and climbed down the ladder. When she got to the bottom she heard a splash, she looked down to see she was standing in a pool of blood. She grimaced and walked further. She soon saw a body of a teen aged girl. She bit her lip and bent down. The girl's heart was missing leaving only a blood filled hole. She stood back up and walked more. A demon knocked her to the floor, making her fall into another pool of blood.

"Hey, Crazy Fred," she said and took out the ax she was hiding in her hand

The demon growled at her and opened its mouth wide sending a foul smell to her.

"That's just not sexy," she said and cut off its head

She looked down at her clothes. They were covered in blood. She groaned.

"How am I supposed to explain this to the dry cleaners," she whispered to her self and climbed back up the ladder

"Dean let me drive," said Sam looking up from the paper he was reading

"In your dreams buddy boy," said Dean keeping his eyes on the road

"You've been driving for the last twelve hours"

"I know, and I'm not even tired. Where are we going next?"

"Um, in LA there have been reports of some teens going missing."

"What else?"

"What do you mean what else?"

"I mean are there anymore cases?"

"No, why can't we do this one?"

"I'm done playing twenty questions. We're not going to LA," Dean said in a stern voice

"Why?"

Dean pulled the car over to the side of the road and looked at Sam.

"What did I tell you?"

"Sorry," Sam said and looked out the window deciding not to push his brother right now

Dean started driving again. It was getting dark so Dean was looking for any hotels. They had gotten a lot of money for the last gig so they were looking for something decent this time. When they had finally pulled into a decent enough hotel they climbed out and walked to the door. Sam was watching his brother. Dean was acting weird, he hadn't talked since he had said sorry. That was unusual for Dean and Sam knew it.

"So, are you going to tell me what's wrong?" Sam asked his brother

"Nothings wrong," Dean said opening the door to their room

"Yes there is. What is wrong with going to LA?"

"LA just holds bad memories for me. Ok?"

"Fine, but are you going to let those memories get in the way of saving innocent lives?"

"Don't go all Leo on me," he said and threw his bag on a bed, "Now shut up and go to bed."

Dean flopped down on a bed and fell asleep.

"Please stop!" yelled the girl

"It's just going to take a second. Shh!" said Dean

"Please, don't do this Dean!" she yelled as he pushed her against a wall

"I said shh!" said Dean and slapped her

"You're high, you know you don't want to do this!"

"Do you want me to put tape on your mouth!" Dean said and covered her mouth with his hand

She shook her head and let tears spill out. She couldn't believe he was doing this to her. She sobbed as he took advantage of her. After it was finished she pulled on her clothes and looked at him. At that Dean snapped back. He was filled was regret as realized what he had done.

"Lee," he started but she slapped him and ran off

He sunk to the floor and sobbed.

Dean and Hailey sat up in their beds. Hailey buried her face in her hands and cried. Dean got up and walked into the hotel bathroom. Sam watched as Dean slammed the door and he heard the faucet running. Sam sat up in his bed and bit his lip.

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