Anthony Winchester's Tales

Chapter 1

Ghouling Around Part One

I was sitting on a chair in my Motel room when I got a call. It was from Jenna, she told me she had a work for me, at first I was skeptical as I heard the word ghoul but then I thought 'Hum? Ghoul… never faced one before.' Before turning the phone off I said to her "Okay, I' on my way to pick up the files, I'll do my best".


I just arrived at her apartment; I'm sitting next to her on the couch.

"What do ghouls exactly do?" I asked curiously.

She looked at me with her blue eyes; I saw that whatever she was going to say was going to be bad. "They eat people." I raised an eyebrow, "So you're saying it might eat me as well?"

"Not if you go prepared for everything." She looked at me like she wanted to team up.

"I'm a loner, I will not team up with you, so don't give me that look." I smiled as I saw her laughing nervously, "Really, don't worry Jenna. I'll be fine."

"Will you?" she looked concerned. I picked up the files on the table and started to leave.

"Tonight it will end. Thanks for helping me with the location." I opened the door and was already outside.

"Anthony, be careful."

"I will." She ran to me and hugged me.

"Wow, it's not like I'm going to be away for a lifetime."

"I know. But I still worry if something goes wrong." Her blue eyes were looking at mine, I closed my eyes for a second and pretended that none of that was real, I was just a simple man that lived by the sea but then the sky got darkened and I was sharpening my knife. I opened my eyes and Jenna kissed me on the cheek, she got a reddish tone on hers.

"Got to go, ghouls don't kill themselves." She laughs at my small joke; she stands there watching me go. I could swear I heard her mumble "Good luck, Tony".


Got to my car, it's a Blue Ribbon Metallic 2009 scion Tc by the way, it fits all my needs. My guns are in the trunk. If something better comes up I'll have it. (As I'm writing this and it's something that already past, I got a new car… Better one I hope. XP) I just sat at the driver's seat looking at the files Jenna gave me, found a map with a cross on it, I figured it was the location of the Ghoul. Placed the files on my lap and picked up my phone, I called Bobby. "Hey Bobby… it's me, you don't need to come with the FBI shit. Listen, I need some info, can you help me?" I turned the phone away, I could hear Bobby's lecture, and when he stopped I placed the phone on my ear. "Bobby, I know I haven't been giving you updates but could you please help out? ... Thanks, I owe you one. I've got a Ghoul case in hands, how to kill it?" I raised an eyebrow. "Silver? That's it? Thanks. See you soon… Yeah I'll pay you a visit sometime but you have to be alone, I don't like people that much… okay then. Bye." I hang up. "Now, Anthony's going to the rescue."


Few hours later

I was with my car parked next to an old building; I get out of my car and walked towards the door. I tried to open it but it was closed. I said to myself "Guess I'll do it the hard way." I kicked the door open and entered. I ran through corridors and hallways, I didn't knew where to start searching for the girl it had taken. I passed by a room and heard someone crying; I entered the room and saw her, the girl the Ghoul had taken away. She had a rope tying her hands to the ceiling. I got my knife off my belt and cut the rope, I hold her cause she couldn't stand up yet. Sitting her on the floor I said "I'm Anthony, I'm here to save you. Can you walk?" She looked at me with her dark green eyes and her voice was weak. "Thank you. I have to get out of here. He's coming for me." I looked at her arm; she had ugly gashes all over it. "He did this to you?"

"Yes, he says he'll eat me alive, I want to get out." I helped her getting up, looked around and saw nobody else than her, I helped her leave the building. As we stepped out of it, she ran away. Suddenly I was pushed back inside and I blacked out.

I started to wake up. Tried to move my arms but they were tied to the chair. I pulled them with all my strength but I couldn't free them.

"You won't get out of there." Said a shadow in the dark section of the room.

"You're the Ghoul that's been killing people here?" I said angry at him.

"Does it matter? Now I'm killing you." he gets near me and licks my neck, I pull my head away from him. "Hum, delicious. Any last words?"

"Fuck you!"

He stabs my stomach, I try not to moan I pain by biting my own tongue.

"Did it hurt?" Said he happily.

Calmly I said "If you're trying to make me scream in pain I won't. I'm not weak."

"I just want to make you feel pain." He looks at my eyes. "And I'm already doing it."

"Don't be so sure baby." He raises his eyebrow.

"Don't pretend Winchester boy. You're feeling pain. But I guess it's not a foreign feeling for you. You're a hunter and feeling pain is what you feel when you get hurt." He said while licking the blood out of his fingers.

"Now I'm all bloody, look at the mess you did. I'll send you my bill." I said trying to get some optimism out of the situation but already knowing it would be my end.

"Bill? You won't live to see another sunrise and all you care are your clothes? You are so naive." He stabbed me again and again, I was trying not to show him any pain but it was starting to be difficult.

I couldn't take any more stabs. He picked up a saw.

"What a shame, died already?" I was seeing him but he was blurry and everything began to fade to black as he sawed me in half, making blood splatter everywhere.


I woke up in a garden; an Afro-American man came to me.

"Where am I?" I said looking a little drowsed.

"You're in heaven." The man said. "And I have something for you."

"What is it that you want?" I pressed my hand against my head.

"I need some weapons. The Angel who has them is on Earth, I'll send you back but you have to get those weapons for me."

"Sure. Wait, you said Angel?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Yes, his name is Balthazar. Get ready." He touched my forehead with his index and all became white. I woke up under the ground. I dug my way to the top and started walking to a gas station nearby.


"Some things never change, do they" a man told this to another, I entered the gas station their attention was suddenly turned on me. They helped me sit on a chair. They gave me food and water then when it was night I left.

"Come on, this clothes are not that dirty. By the looks of this road, I'm almost at Bobby's." I said with a happy face. "He'll be happy to see me."

I get to his place and knock on the door. He opens it, pulls me inside; closes the door and starts yelling at me.

"Where have you been? I was worried sick about you. Don't you have a cellphone?"

"Bobby, it hasn't been that long. It's been like what? Some hours since I called?" I asked unaware of his companions.

"What phone call?" He asked.

"The call for help with the Ghoul." I said giving him a raised eyebrow.

"Anthony, it's been a year since that call. Where have you been? You're all dirty." He said putting his hand on my shoulder and cleaning it.

"You're saying I was dead for a year?"

"You what? How did it happen?" He said pulling me beneath a devil's trap and throwing me salt and holy water.

"Gee, what a happy to see you. It's me." I get a silver knife and cut myself with it. "See?"

Dean looks at me. "He's not a shifter for sure. Who is he?"

Bobby is looking like he doesn't want to say the truth. "Boy's this is Anthony. Anthony those are Sam and Dean."

I shake their hands. "Nice to meet you both." I turn my attention to Bobby "I've been in heaven and this guy brought me back."

"For what price?" Dean asked.

"Listen, I don't know you that well. What makes you think I'm saying it to you?" I turn to Bobby. "He wants me to get some weapons for him."

"Name?" Bobby asked.

"Didn't ask." Bobby gets frustrated.

"So you're saying you're working for someone and you don't even know his name, how does that sound to you?"

"Putting it in that perspective you won. I'll figure it out." I said feeling sure about what I was saying.

"You'd better. I'm not going to mess with whatever he is to save your ass again."

"I just said yes because I've got unfinished business here. I want to find my brothers and I want to kill the mother fucker that sent me to heaven." I said looking at his eyes.

"You've found your brothers." Dean and Sam look at each other.

"You mean they're…?" I point at Dean and Sam. Then I look at them.

"Yes." Bobby looked down and then up at us.

"Bobby, how long have you known of his existence?" Dean said a little frustrated.

"Since he was five." He said.

"Twenty years now." I looked at Dean.

"You knew about him and you didn't tell us?" Dean said.

"Dean, don't blame Bobby for this." Sam said trying to calm Dean.

"I wasn't sure how you were going to react to this." Bobby gave me a sign to leave, I shook my head.

"No, I'm not leaving. Dean, Sam and I have a lot of catching up to do." Dean looked at me like if I wouldn't happen. "Really? You don't want to get to know your brother? Your loss." I leave the house.


Sam followed me outside and sat with me on a bench in Bobby's balcony.

"Anthony, hum?" Sam asked me not sure if I was going to answer.

"Yes. Anthony Winchester." I said playing with a finger I had in my right index.

"What do you do for a living?" I looked at Sam when he asked me that.

"The same you do. Hunt things so that people can sleep at night."

"You're a hunter. Nice. How old were you when you started?"

"Fifteen." I looked at the ground. "Is Dean always like that? I mean he seems cool and all but he was kind' a cold to me."

"He's not open minded, if you know what I mean." He looked at me.

"You are?"

"Let's say, me being soulless has a great impact on that." He said with a little smile. "I don't really care if I have another brother or not. You're just one more to had to the family. You an Adam, we never knew of your existence. I welcome you to our family, Dean? He will take a while to welcome you."

"Am I a burden?"

"No. If I said something that sounded like that, I'm sorry." He said while he handed me a paper with a phone number. "That's my phone number, if you ever need anything."

"That's nice of you." I take it and place it in one of my pockets.

Dean comes out of Bobby's and waves to Sam.

"I got to go." Sam said while getting up. "See ya." He walked towards the Impala.

I waved to him before entering Bobby's house.


Bobby was sitting on his desk reading something as I come in.

"Bobby?" He looked at me. "Can I borrow a vehicle?" He did not talk to me, but gave me a pair of car keys, the license plate number was printed on the key. "Gee, thanks. Not talking to me?"

"I'm busy, don't you see? It's an Imperial blue metallic 2011 Impala." I tilted my head a little. "I'll lead you to the car."

We go outside and he leads me to the 2011 Impala LS.

"Here you go…" I look amazed.

"What a beauty."

"Those will be the only wheels you're getting from me. So spare them. I also have some spare equipment in the trunk. Like it?" He touches the car's ceiling.

"Like it? I freakin' love it. I'll take care of it as it was my girl." He looks at me raising an eyebrow. "You know what I mean."

"By the way." He stated. "Jenna called a year ago, asking for you. She assumes you're dead."

"I'll let her assume that. She doesn't need to know I'm alive. It would only make things worse. Thanks for telling me anyway." I enter the car and sit on the driver's seat. "First thing I'll do is to get new clothes and a bath."

"I agree with you. Where are you staying?"

"I don't know. I'll find out once I get my stuff back."

Bobby get away from the car, I started the engine and waved at Bobby, then left.

My thoughts are on how will I find the sun of a bitch that killed me. I look on the front compartment and find the car's documents, a wallet with nothing in it and a pair of cool sunglasses.

"He was ready for this? He knows me…" I put on the sunglasses and head towards my ex Motel room.

End of Chapter One


Chapter Two: Ghouling Around Part Two

Coming soon.

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