Chapter 2, Death's Lair
"I want you to find this girl." Death said, handing a photo of Luna to an unknown woman.
"I'm a psychic not a witch finder!" The woman exclaimed.
"Maybe you should use your psychic powers." Death said with a hint of sarcasm if you squinted.
The woman rolled her eyes, getting to work. Death stayed in silence. "Any day now." He said impatiently.
"Hush you are ruining my concentration!" Death rolled his eyes.
The woman was struggling. "I can't."
"You can't what?" Death asked.
"I can't find her, she is to powerful."
"Try harder!"
"Keep track of your children!" She screamed.
Death moved back. "You. Will. Atone. For . Your. Words!"
Death soon moved over to her in a way that can give you the creeps in one step.
"W-What are you going to do to me?" The woman stuttered in fear.
"I am Death." He said, reaching out his hand. "You paint the picture."
Blood, guts, and flesh was all around the wall of the small motel room.
Death smiled. "Thank you, for a complete waste of my time."
With that he left the room in one swift movement.
Back at the cabin
"You guys might want to see this." Bobby said appearing out of nowhere. "Oh yeah, this is Bobby." Dean said pointing behind him.
"Hi." He said as the T.V flickered on to a news report.
"A woman found dead in a motel room had her body burst everywhere. There is blood on the walls and even the carpet. Will this murderer be stopped? Back to your Jane."
The television soon flicked off.
"Norn City, that's seven miles from here." Dean said. "I guess we better get going then."
Dean and Sam grabbed their jackets and set off, accompanied by Castiel.
Luna still sat on the couch looking down.
"You coming or what?"
Luna saw this as an opportunity to go along. As she walked out the door her outfit seemed to change.
Sam looked back at her. "How did you change so fast?"
"Do you want to know?" Luna asked.
"No." Sam replied turning around and making Luna giggle.
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