"Hey Dean, look at this!" Sam Winchester called to his brother, who was grabbing ketchup packets for his burger only a foot away.
"What is it Sammy?" Dean Winchester asked as he made his way back to their high top table. Sam rolled his eyes at Dean's childhood nickname for him, but didn't comment about it.
"This article says that ten people have sighted a woman in a white dress that disappears in a local tunnel within this month" Sam read off the computer screen.
Dean wordlessly squirted the ketchup on his burger and took a bite out of it. "You think it's worth checking out?" He finally asked. The younger brother shrugged his shoulders. "I don't see why not"
"Okay then, we'll visit there next. Where's it at?" Sam looked back at the screen "It's in Wayland, Kentucky. The town isn't more than a three hour drive from here" Dean shoved the last large piece of his burger in his mouth and hopped off his chair.
"I guess we better get going then, before our lady in white decides to turn violent. Remember that one in Jericho?" Sam never responded, just closed his laptop and tucked it under his arm before sliding off his chair and following Dean out of the restaurant.
The Winchester brothers had been driving for almost two and a half hours. Classic rock was blaring over Dean's Chevy Impala's speakers. Sam sat with a giant road map unfolded over his lap. Sam tapped his fingers on the arm rest and yawned. They arrived in Wayland thirty minutes later. The welcome sign to the town was old and needing some patching up. The town was also small, the sign stated only 290 people lived there. Lucky for them, it wasn't a totally old fashioned town, it seemed to have a modern age beginning.
"Park by that diner, it looks popular. Maybe we can get some information from the locals" Sam told Dean. His brother pulled the Impala into a parking space between two silver cars.
"Who are we going to be today? Just Sam and Dean?" Or are we going to be someone from the government?"
Dean's attention was caught by three girls walking in front of the Impala laughing and chatting amongst themselves. "I for one wouldn't mind issuing some home search warrants, if you know what I mean"
Sam gave his brother a look and opened the car door. "Come on Dean, we have work to do"
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"Well damn" Danica Astria muttered to herself, not that anyone was around to hear her anyway. The junk car she had "borrow" finally gave up on the side of a long Kentucky road.
"Guess I better start walking." Danica grabbed her black messenger bag from the passenger seat and slammed the rusty red door shut. Danica did have to admit the old car has gotten her pretty far. She began walking down the side of the road, pushing her brown and blue hair off her shoulders to behind her back.
To her surprise, she soon came across a sign. "WELCOME TO WAYLAND. POPULATION: 290" It read in faded white letters. Dancia smiled.
"A tiny town in the middle of Kentucky is bound to have something supernatural going on. At least, I hope. It's been a while since my last hunt." Danica thought, tugging at the bag on her shoulder that contained her few belongings, but more importantly, her silver dagger and automatic pistol.
For being a small town, it was pretty active. Busy shops lined the sidewalk and there wasn't a shortage of people. Danica felt her stomach begin to growl.
"Excuse me ma'am, is there any place to eat around here?" Danica stopped the next person she walked by. The woman whirled around and Danica jumped out of her skin. The woman's terrified expression was practically contagious, but the large bleeding scar on her cheek took the cake.
"Bloody hell, what happened to you?" Danica figured the term was relevant, but the woman didn't crack a smile.
"You won't believe me, no one will" The woman's voice was shaky, her gaze darted around madly.
"Nah, I will. I'm not like the people around here. Tell me what happened" The woman was beginning to make Danica nervous with all her fidgeting; the hunter started tugging on the long black chained necklace with the silver pentagram hanging on it.
"In the tunnel in the back of the town, I was walking through on the side to get to the forest when a lady in a white dress came out of nowhere. She was begging me to help her, something about finding her children. She was being so forceful and I got scared and said no. Then there was this cut on cheek and she was gone. I've gone mad, haven't I?" the woman rambled, but it was enough for Danica to know exactly what was going on. It was another case of the Woman in White spirits.
Danica assured the woman of her safety and that she would look into it. In return, the woman sent Danica in the direction of the diner. It was a bit crowded on the outside. Walking around a group of people, the hunter noticed a Chevy Impala parked in front.
"Sweet car" She said to no one in particular. As Danica opened the door and went to enter, she slammed into someone. Her and person both went tumbling backwards, Danica's bag falling off her shoulder and the contents spilling out onto the ground.
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I just wanted to thank you for giving my story a try c: This is my first ever Supernatural fan fiction, so I'm pretty nervous about it.
I also need to say that only this chapter will be in 3rd person. Starting next chapter, the story will be in 1st person through Danica. Sorry if that bothers anyone. So yeah, the next chapter should be up in the next day or so.