A Supernatural Phantom

Chapter 1

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(I know I'm horrible, but I had to! Yes I'll go finish my other story's in a little bit! (Split! Really only has like… 3 ish chapters left? Anyway, I'm getting this up to go and ready…. Enjoy))

Chapter Start! (Third person! Also known as me! Lace! HI!)

A tall young adult with brown hair looked down to a circle on the ground, with a figure laying there, a faint glow consumed it, and it seemed to have white hair, and black clothes.

"Dean" He called to his partner, a shorter man, with a shot gun walked in.

"Ah!" he jumped back, the room was filled with blood, "Dean, they successfully summoned… Something…" the boy said, his eyes never leaving the figure.

"I can see that" the shorter man; Dean stepped around it, his gun at the ready.

"Sammy" he spat, "Its breathing"

Sam; the taller one, ran over to the short one, "I can see that"

The figure moved, to reveal it was a small teenager.

"It's a kid!" Sam said running over to check if the 'Kid' was alright.

The teen starred once more, and Dean pulled Sam away.

The kid looked up, seeing it was a boy with messy white hair, he opened his eyes, they were a neon green, they had a glow in the dim light.

Dean pulled his gun up, "Hey!" he yelled to the dazed child, who turned slowly, when his eyes landed on the shot gun, they blinked.

"Why is..?" he started narrowing his eyes, letting them go into focus, when they finally did, they widened, and he jumped back, "WHOOW! Don't Shoot!" he through his white gloved hands up.

The teen's face greened, and paled.

"Dean! Put it down!" Sam yelled at the other hunter.

"Not a chance Sammy" he spat eyeing the kid.

"Dean, you're scaring him!" Sam stepped between the two.

"Y-ya, what he said!" The white haired teen said his eyes wide. When he spoke, his voice obtained an eerie echo, and his small glowing silhouette became slightly greater when he awoke.

"You stay out of this!" Dean aimed the gun around Sam, and to the kid.

"Dean" he looked at him.

The shorter man softened slightly, "5 Minutes" he spat, turning and sitting down.

Sam went over to the kid, "hello?"

The boy looked up, "Hi..?" then around, "WAIT!" he stood quickly, only to fall back to the ground, his legs shaking, and he paled again.

"Whoow! Easy!" Sam looked at him, Dean had been watching, and almost grabbed his gun when the kid stood.

"Why Is There Blood Everywhere!?" His eyes small, and searching the room.

"Actually… Where am I?"

Sam's eyes widened, "Dean" he turned leaving the kid, who seemed beyond weak from being summoned.

The taller man walked over to the shorter one.

"Is this really what those witches said was the 'King of the Ghosts'? Because I don't see it" Sam looked him in the eye.

Dean sighed, "I don't know, let's just ask, Hey Kid!" he yelled over, and the boy looked up. "Are you like some kind of Prince or something? You look too young to be a King"

The boy looked up, "What?"

"Ya know king of the dead?"

He blinked, but understood in a moment, "y-ya, that's me"

"Prince?"

"King"

Dean just looked at him, then turned to Sam, "Are the 5 minutes up yet?"

"NO!" Sam explained, and went back over to the kid.

Footsteps…

He sighed, "What's your name?"

"YOU DEAR ASK THE NAME OF OUR KING!?"

Everyone turned to see a woman covered in blood, she had a gunshot wound in her arm, and she looked angry.

Dean pulled his gun up, aiming it at her head, "Hey! Wha-"

"YOU WILL FEEL HIS RATH! GO MY KING! AND RAIN TERROR UPON THESE NON-BELIEVERS!"

The boy's wide eyes blinked, but then he tried to stand once more, but instead he floated, and looked at her.

Sam and Dean just looked at him, in shock.

"Are you the one who brought me here?" he asked quietly.

The woman smiled, "Yes Sire!"

"Why..?"

"To Have You Rain Terror Upon The Land!" her eyes crazy.

"You snacked me from my home, cover the room with blood-"

"Sacrifices!"

"Kill Innocent People!"

He looked at her, his eyes glowing brighter with anger.

"And you Expect me, To Kill More!?"

"Yes!"

With a look in his eye, a green force field appeared around her, and he turned to Sam and Dean, "If you can, we should tie her up for the cops to take her away or something"

"What?" she asked, "Are you Unpleased!?"

"Well Ya! Don't! Kill! People!" His face flaming with anger.

The teen King created an Ice cage around the woman, with a lock appearing, along with a key, he let the greened shield down.

"That should hold her…" he muttered, and floated back down, standing, he seemed weak by the paleness in his face.

Dean held his gun back to the teen, "The 5 minutes are up…" he muttered.

The short man was about to pull the trigger when the boy collapsed, a bright light appeared around him, and when it left, a black haired boy with a white t-shirt and blue jeans was left behind.

"He was possessed…" Sam's eyed widened, "Kid must have been its meat suit for sometime" Dean made his way over to the kid, picking him up, and laying his body over his shoulder, "let's take him back to the hotel to interrogate him when he wakes up"

"What about her?" Sam asked, the lady was yelling something like, "HE WILL RISE AGAIN! YOU'LL SEE!" from inside the cage.

"We can leave her to the cops" Dean started walking, Sam sighed, "alright…" and followed.

The brothers didn't have a clue on who they just picked up, and what mess they just got themselves into…

Chapter End!

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