Driving in the rain Sam thought about everything that had happened to him in the past year on his journey to find his brother. "Damn I've got to find a lead somewhere." Sam thought. Dean had been gone for a whole year and Sam had no idea where he and Castiel had vanished to after they killed Dick Roman. For the next hour Sam made his way to Portland, Oregon where he read about mysterious deaths. Arriving at the house of the first victim Julie Rethers he knocked on the door and met her husband. "Hello Mr. Rethers I'm Agent Stills from the F.B.I here to ask you questions about your wife. May I come in?" asked Sam. "Yes you may and please call me Gus." said Gus. Walking into the house Sam glanced around and saw the area where Julie was died. "So the police say she was found here on the floor with multiple stab wounds and her heart removed. Do you know of any enemies that your wife would have? asked Sam. " No she was the kindest person you'd ever meet. Everyone loved Julie and I don't know who could have done this. The cops say they couldn't find any matches to what made puncture wounds. They think she may have been a victim of some kind of crazed ritual." said Gus. "I see have you felt any cold spots in the house before or weird electrical surges or the smell of sulfur? asked Sam. Gus looked at Sam in utter confusion. " Um no, not that I can recall." exclaimed Gus. "Thank you. Well if you remember anything else here's my card." Extending his hand he gave Gus the card and shook his hand. "I'm sorry for your loss." expressed Sam. "Thanks" said Gus. Leaving the house Sam looked around to see if he could find any clues but ended up with nothing. Looking down the road he noticed an average height woman staring in his direction. When she realized he was looking at her she turned and walked away.
Arriving back at his hotel Sam started to go over his notes and findings that he had made along the way. Julie wasn't the first woman to die this way as seven others were before her. Sam thought it may be some kind of pattern and the one thing they all had in common was that they all went to a jewelry shop in town. "Guess I'll have to investigate there." he thought. Leaving the room he made his way to the Impala he spotted the same woman from earlier at the soda machine wearing a long red leather jacket and black pants. He thought it was probably a coincidence since the car she was near had out of state plates. He kept walking and drove into town. There he broke into the shop and started to look around.
After an hour of investigating he made his way down into the basement and found the organs of the victims in jars and herbs all around. He looked on a table and saw spell books and realized he was dealing with a witch. "Looks like I have a guest." said a voice. Turning around Sam saw a tan skinned woman with black hair standing in the doorway. Reaching for his gun he aimed it up only to be thrown against the wall by her magic. "Foolish mortal thinking you can kill the Marvelous Minerva ." Holding up her hand she began to turn it and twist Sam's body in extreme pain. "UGH!" yelled Sam. "Aww poor little man. You must be some kind of hunter since you aren't surprised that I'm using telekinesis on you. So my killings attracted you." said Minerva. " So why did you take their organs?" asked Sam. " Simple to enchant them before killing and after I've harvested them I bring them to my little lab here and syphon off the life force and transfer it to myself to help extend my life and strengthen my power. I normally use women as it's better for obvious reasons, but I can make one exception with you my sweet." Minerva said devilishly. Desperate to survive Sam looked around for anything near him that he could use to defend himself. Close by he saw a glowing crystal and thought smashing it could do something. Grabbing the crystal with all his might as he was still pressed against the wall he managed to get it in his hands and drop it causing a flash explosion breaking Minerva's concentration.
Getting thrown back Minerva dropped Sam and fell to the ground. Once he was free Sam went for his gun and managed to shoot the witch in the arm and prepared for another shot to finish her off. Minerva quickly gathered her wits and sent Sam flying into the ceiling and let him drop to the floor. Walking towards him she grabbed Sam by the neck and held him up high choking him. "Guess this is the end for you." said Minerva. The light was going out for Sam as he began to pass out. "Nighty night little bastard" as she was about to snap his neck suddenly a blade went through her chest and sent a power surge through her entire body killing her. Falling to the ground Sam loss consciousness but before he fade he saw what looked like a glimpse of a red jacket.
Waking up in an unknown but familiar looking room Sam sat up in the bed he was in gripping his still aching neck. Sitting in the chair at the table near the window of the room was the woman he saw twice before. She had blonde hair and green eyes wearing black pants, blue shirt, and the long red leather jacket. She was attractive with a nice figure. On the table was a dagger and slick black Glock 18 33 round mag gun. The woman was looking for sheets of paper on the table and making marks and notes as she went through them. Sam looked around for his gun and saw it on the table beside him. As he reached for it the woman spoke. " You don't need that Sam." she said. "I'm not going to hurt you. If I was going to do that I'd let that witch bitch kill you." said the woman. "Um thanks for saving my life. So who are you? asked Sam as he moved closer to his gun. "I said you won't need that. Least not for me." said the woman. "Can I at least get your name?" asked Sam. "You won't believe me if I tell you, but if you must know my name is Eliza. Eliza Winchester." Saying her name made Sam utterly confused . "What do you mean Winchester?" asked Sam. " I'll explain later. Now come over here and help me. I think that witch had friends. Oh and call me Liz." said Liz. "No you tell me right now who the hell are you?!" yelled Sam. Standing up Liz looked up at the man who was legitimately a foot taller than her and glared at him. "If you must know I'm your sister."