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Sam and Dean were walking towards the Bennett's house searching for answers. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! Sam pounded loudly on the door.
"Who is it?" A hillbilly man with a deep voice called from the other side.
"It's the FBI. We're here to ask Cindy Bennett about the murder," Dean called to him "we'd like to see her."
They seen a wooden door swing open, and a large man with overalls stepped out. He stood about 6ft tall and was heavy set.
"She ain't here." He said with a chewed up toothpick setting on the edge of his lips. "Well where can she be found?" Sam asked getting irritated by his uncleanliness.
" She's probably with her best friends, Christian and Ariel." He stated moving the toothpick to the other side of his mouth. "And where would that be?" Dean asked rolling his eyes becoming irritated as well.
"It's about three blocks from here, it's a little white house with little pink flowers on the front yard. Last one all the way at the end of the street, can't miss it." He described putting his large arm on the doorway as sweat ran down his side and body odor escaped him. "Thank you sir." Sam said wiping his nose trying to be discreet. Dean pulled Sam away to the Impala and they both got in quickly.
"Oh my god! He smelled like crap!" Sam exclaimed in deep breaths. He grabbed Dean's bag from the back seat and sniffed it.
"What the hell are you doing?! Dean exclaimed.
"I can still smell him!" Sam whined sticking his face into the bag as they drove off.
They drove down three blocks just like the man said and seen a white house with pink flowers in the yard. They walked up to the house and knocked on the door. A skinny well fit teenager opened the door.
"Yes?" the kid said softly.
" The boy nodded his head and called her to come to the door. A tall blonde teenager popped out with a cheery smile.
"Yes? the bubbly girl asked tilting her head slightly. Dean smiled like a pervert and was about to talk when Sam said,
" Do you know anything about the murder of Theodore Burnett?"
"I'd rather talk inside where no one can hear us." She whispered as she motioned them in. They slowly walked inside as she led them to the living room.
"Okay guys. We know you're not FBI agents. We know who it was…. or what it was." she said emphasizing the what.
"Well?" Sam asked as Dean just stared at her.
"It's Greek people. The first one is a goddess and she lures men with her beauty. It's like she puts them in a trance. The second one takes the energy to where they become weak. The third one is a Greek god. He challenges them because they're weak and then takes the men's souls to give himself energy." she stated confidently.
"And how do you know this?"Sam asked her.
"The lore explains it all," she exclaimed "we've seen it happen haven't we Chris?" He nodded as she said, "He's a bit traumatized."
"Yea I guess so." Sam said biting his lower lip as Ariel looked into Dean's eyes and he fell down.
"Dean!" Sam yelled as he slipped off of the couch to his brother's aid. He held up Dean's head and grabbed a water bottle that was on the coffee table to pour into his mouth. Ariel smiled slyly and said,
"Oh no what's wrong with him?"
"I don't know." Sam added trying to get him back.
He carried Dean to the car and they drove off. Dean suddenly woke up and Sam was relieved.
"Uggh I feel like crap." Dean stated.
"You're still pretty weak from what happened man. I think you had a minor stroke or something." Sam said focusing on the road.. 674
"I don't understand Cindy," Ariel said angrily "why isn't he weak or traumatized or whatever?!"
"I don't know. Looks like we found our first immune." Cindy stated.