Disclaimer: I do not own the series Supernatural, save for the original character/concept in this story. This story and all contents within are for entertainment purposes only. Enjoy!
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"Devil in a Red Dress"
Prologue
Cincinnati, Ohio
The wind was picking up and rain was beginning to fall as Matt Walker left work and headed to his car. He pulled up the collar of his coat, surprised by the cool weather. It was the middle of summer and yet it felt more like the middle of fall. The wind gusted again, swaying Matt's tall form to the side like a tree.
"Forget this!" he exclaimed and walked faster to his car. The lot was just ahead and luckily he had been able to find a spot close to the entrance. The sound of breaking glass suddenly caught the man's attention. He stopped and looked around warily. It was late at night and the computer corporation where Matt worked was empty. Once he was sure that no one was near him, Matt shook his head, cursing himself for worrying so much, then continued his trek to his car.
Then out of nowhere, a dark figure ran into him, knocking Matt to the ground. This surprised Matt because he was not a small man. In addition to his tall frame, he also was incredibly strong from working out regularly. The figure that Matt had seen hadn't seemed very big and yet it had laid him out. Now quite nervous, he quickly tried to scramble to his feet but the figure flew past again, knocking him onto his back.
He groggily looked around and tried to sit up but he was slammed roughly back down by something sitting on him. His eyes widened in horror at the thing that was atop him. His mind had a difficult time believing what he was seeing. It couldn't be real. Things like that didn't exist in real life!
The creature then opened its mouth, revealing sharp fangs. Matt wanted to scream but no sound escaped his mouth. The creature smiled wickedly then struck, clamping its mouth to Matt's in some macabre imitation of a kiss. Poor Matt couldn't fight back as he quickly felt the very life being sucked from him. He felt weary, heavy, and every part of him ached like it was drawn tight over a rack. Soon his vision began to cloud over and soon Matt Walker was dead.
