In Which Another Winchester is Gained
Prologue
Abelia Scott walked down the street, when the streetlights began flickering, and she looked up nervously. She walked a bit faster, her hand fumbling in her bag. She heard footsteps behind her, and she turned around quickly.
"Leave me alone!" she yelled at the man behind her, slashing a bottle of water she had grabbed from her bag. Nothing happened, and she looked at him in shock.
His eyes flashed black.
"Wrong bottle, sweetheart."
