I unfotunately do not own Dean or Sam Winchester or any other parts of Supernatural. I only own the character Danielle
The sun was rising, as Danielle pushed open the car door
"Damn, I really gotta start springing for hotel rooms" she said to herself as she climbed out of the car and gave an almighty stretch.
She had been sleeping in her car for the past three nights and could feel it catching up with her. Danielle was an aspiring author and decided after a falling out with her mom that she would travel the country for inspiration.
She loved writing scary stories in High School and after trying college and realising it wasn't for her , she thought she would give writing a go. So here she was on the road looking for some creepy town with a haunted house or hotel that she could take residence up in and write some awesome, terryfying novel. She was hoping she would find such a place here in Fairview, North Carolina.
She grabbed her bag ,slammed shut the door on her cherry red Mustang and headed across the road to the small cafe sitting on the corner to grab some breakfast.
"So where are we headed?" Sam looks over at his brother
"Fairview, North Carolina" Dean replies " According to the local paper there have been 3 mysterious deaths in 3 months in the exact same room of some old hotel"
"Mysterious how?" asks Sam as he reaches for his laptop from the backseat
"Well all three Died the exact same way, electrocuted, at the exact same time, on the exact same date, a month apart"
"Huh, that is weird. Whats the name of this hotel?"
"Freemont House" replies Dean as he pushes his ac/dc tape into the stereo and turns up the volume. As 'Highway to Hell'
blasts through the speakers and Dean puts his foot on the gas, Sam gives his brother an unapproving look and types,
Freemont House, into the search engine on his computer.
"This is gonna be a long drive" He sighs
Danielle orders bacon eggs, grabs a newspaper and takes a seat at a table by the window, she notices the Headline straight away "FAULTY WIRING CLAIMS THIRD VICTIM" she reads on and finds that a local hotel has had a spate of electrocutions, which all seemed to have happened in the same room.
"Okay so its not exactly Bates Motel but it has death so its a good place to start" She mutters to herself.
"Here ya are Hunni, Bacon and eggs, can I get ya anything else?" The waitress asks Danielle as she sets her plate on the table. Danielle looks up at the woman in her yellow gingham dress and apron and smiles
"No thanks, but uh, could you tell me how I can get to this place?" She points to the newspaper infront of her
The woman starts to wipe the next table and Danielle can tell she looks uncomfortable
"Are ya sure you wanna be stayin there hunni, I mean there are some other real nice motels" she says without looking up from the table
"Yeah I'm sure, so could you tell me where it is, please?"
"Listen, you seem like a real nice gal and thats why I'm telling you this, you should steer clear of that place, strange things been going on" The waitress says as she stops wiping and looks over at Danielle, she brushes away a greying blonde hair from her forehead with the back of her hand and continues
"Them deaths, they were strange you know, same dates, same time exactly a month apart in the same room? Something funny goin on there if ya ask me." She resumes wiping the table
"Yeh I read that, sounds just like the place for me" smiles Danielle as she spears her bacon with her fork and looks up
"Ok but dont say I didnt warn you" The waitress takes her pen and pad of paper out of her front pouch pocket and scribbles something down on it "Heres directions" She hands Danielle the piece of paper and turns to walk away before pausing "Good Luck" she carries on walking "You'll need it"