It was 1 am when we went back to the apartment. Dean lead the way in as we all carried sawed-off shotguns. I checked the kitchen and found a lot of ectoplasm.

"Uncle Sammy, what's the signs of a poltergeist again?" I said over my shoulder as another bit of ectoplasm fell on my head. But it wasn't ectoplasm. When I looked up, there was blood dripping from the chandelier. I heard scratches from the ceiling and pointed my gun. "Dad...I've got something…"

"What is it?" Dean rushed in and looked where I was pointing. He looked around and grabbed a chair, standing on it and cutting the chandelier down with a knife he had. Uncle Sammy caught it and set it aside. Dean looked into the hole in the ceiling and reached in. He cringed before pulling out a piece of a woman's scalp.

"Ew...gross." I cringed. He threw it aside and looked at Uncle Sammy.

"I don't think she's alive anymore…" I nearly gagged at his words, but looked back up to see a man standing behind Uncle Sammy. I shot and he disappeared. Dean looked on in disbelief, then ruffled my hair.

"Nice going, kid."

We left after that, going back to the motel room. My Uncle Sammy set to work figuring out some ways to kill this. I was doing research too and nearly jumped at what I found.

"Well that's odd…" Uncle Sammy walked over and looked at the papers I was looking at. "Reggie Crawford died in the apartment sixteen years ago. The police report says he was beaten to death by his wife and sister. Both of which had dark brown hair. The women who have gone missing have all been brunette…" I looked over my shoulder at my uncle's concerned face.

"So what do ya think?" He picked up grandpa's journal and flipped through.

"Judging from what I found…" I paused as I heard a car door slam as my parents got back from getting food. They walked in and I continued. "I think it's a Revenant. Coming back from the grave on it's own to take personal revenge." My uncle nodded slowly and Dean sat on the bed with Cas. Dean nodded and said something.

"That could be true, there was no sign of a summoning." Everyone seemed to agree, then Uncle Sammy typed on his laptop.

"Silver knives. Pin it in a coffin." They all looked at me. I smiled and rolled up my green flannel sleeves, revealing two silver knives strapped to my arms. I also had one on my side, both my legs, and in my boot. All silver. I knew how to throw knives, and had a very large collection of all silver knives.

"I'm on it."

I entered first. Dean and Uncle Sammy were behind me. I was prepared for fighting when we were under the chandelier.

"I think this is where he was killed…" Uncle Sammy looked up at the ceiling and waited with me under it. Dean walked from room to room.

"Uncle Sammy, I don't think it's going to come out with you here…" He gave me a look that clearly said he wasn't leaving. I didn't budge. "Hey, cmon! I can be bate!"

"There is no way in hell!" Dean walked up to me, giving his best dad impression. "Not you."

"But dad, I fit the type! I can do this!" Uncle Sammy looked at Dean before walking out of the room. Dean looked at me.

"I'm not letting you do this. There is no way in hell." He realized what he said and stopped. I crossed my arms.

"You always say that...I can't do anything!" All I had wanted to do was be a good hunter, but that couldn't happen when he was so overprotective. "Cmon dad, please! I've got the knife skills and the blood to do it!"

"No! We'll find a different way!" I could see his mind was made up. It was desperate times. I growled.

"If Cas were here, he would let me do it!" A noise sounded behind me. "Speak of the devil…"

"No, I'm an angel." He paused "Well I used to be…" He looked at Dean, then back it me. I sighed.

"Please, dad...I'm a Winchester. It's…" He cut me off.

"It's in your blood...I know. Fine. But if you get taken, I'm going to save you. " I smiled. He always worried. Both my parents did. I guess in our line of work, you kind of had to.

"Thanks dad. I won't let you down." He smiled and hugged me before hesitantly walking out of the room.

Author's Note:

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