Original Chapter Release Date: Approximately around August, 2017

Revised Date: May 6th-8th, 2019; May 29th-31st, 2019

Warnings: Original Content/Dialogue, Errors of Any Kind, Tiny Time-Skip, Hints of Clichés, Info Drops, Plot Conveniences, Potential Irrelevant Info, Violence/Gore, Potentially Dumb Scenes/Dialogue, High/Small Possibilities of Realistic/Unrealistic Actions/Reactions, Sensitive Topic Discussed, Some Scenes Are Shorter Than Others, Amateur/Noob Moves/Moments, More Death (Not Necessary to Mention but I Did Anyway)

This is NOT the final chapter of the Winchester Brothers not appearing; there will be several more in the future, one more for season one and few for other seasons. I know ya probably don't like the lack of Winchester sexiness (XD couldn't resist, sorry), so bare with me. As I've stated before, ages will be made known when a character's age range is mentioned within a chapter; if I don't mention it, imagine the actor/actress at whatever age you deem fit for the role. Lastly, I will not refer to Riley and Selena as half-sisters too often from now on since that may get rather annoying (I might just simply put sister or siblings without the half in the front).

Nina Dobrev as Selena Grant
Hayden Panettiere as Riley Piers
Emmanuelle Chriqui as Rebecca Grant
Victoria Justice as Juliet Grant
Logan Lerman as Random Teen #1
Sarah Hyland as Random Teen #2
Chelah Horsdal as Bethany Davis
Chris Hemsworth as Richard Davis
Skyler Shaye as Bianca Davis
Amber Heard as Cordelia Davis

Oh, I love my head; I was clever in life,
But witlessness dread, so beware of my scythe

(Mostly Ghostly - Kristen Lawrence)

~August 13th, 2003; Raleigh, North Carolina~

Approximately two days had passed by since the Grant-Piers half-siblings, Riley and Selena, had exorcised Amaryllis (Mara) for a second time. A variety of events occurred throughout those days, following the fight with the demoness, and it hadn't made life any easier for them. Starting things off, shortly after their arrival to the hospital, the sisters learnt that Selena's assumptions towards her injuries were correct; she had a concussion, a multitude of bruises that ached whenever she moved, and a broken wrist but she was managing herself just fine as she endured it with grace. Following that, Riley returned to Brian's home before the break of daylight, getting rid of their tracks as much as she could manage; she torched the bodies, after moving them to a secluded location, and did so whilst avoiding the urge to look at her lover's remains. Although she managed that much, she was unable to remove all the blood that stained the floors of the household, though she did remove what belonged to Selena, and there wasn't anything she could do to hide the damaged property; they'd be long gone by the time someone went looking for the missing persons, so she didn't see a problem with leaving behind some crumbs that couldn't be traced back to them.

Despite her efforts of hiding most that happened, friends and family of the two missing people (Brian and Emily) quickly took notice of their absences and the authorities were brought in; all they found, as Riley expected, was stains of blood and damaged property but no bodies and nothing to trace back towards the sisters. They weren't the only ones to be reported missing, however; co-workers of Christi and Ryan contacted the authorities as well when they grew worried of their friends' unexplained absences. As a result of that issue, the police visited the home of Riley and Selena, forcing them to give half-truths; their parents had taken off without a word. Luckily for them, the lie was believed, even if it was just a temporary solution.

Selena stared at the entrance to Metro Diner, hesitating; she wasn't exactly terrified of heading inside but additionally, she wasn't entirely confident about it either because she didn't know what to expect. What was her mother gonna think when she heard about the plans? Was she gonna be happy? Was she gonna be furious? She honestly didn't know for certain, which made her quite anxious. Looking away from the diner, she glanced at her right hand; it was covered with a cast. "I am willing to admit that I am quite nervous about speaking with Mother," she gently stated, gazing towards Riley, who leaned against her vehicle. "I fear she may not like my decision." Shoving her uninjured hand inside her leather jacket's pocket, she didn't remove her gaze from her sibling, her opposite hand resting against her purple ombre jeans. Around her pale neck, another necklace was accompanying her lovely pendant, both hanging over her black top; it was a beautiful Peacock Swarovski crystal with a single Angel wing hanging before it. Anxiously, she shifted on her black boot-covered feet.

Riley scoffed, crossing her arms as she stared back. "Who gives a flying fuck what she thinks; it's your decision, not hers. If she hates it, that's just too damn bad because she's not your alpha anymore and she can go fuck herself in the anus with a sharp, poisoned knife. If she's okay with it, well, I guess that's fine and dandy, but I still think she should do what I just stated. That or eat shit and die, whichever comes first. Although, I prefer the more violent solution." She hated the woman with a burning passion. "She can't control you, Selena. Your life is your own, no one else's. Don't let the bitch think that she can just takeover, especially after everything that's happened recently. You're a grown ass woman and she can't stop you from doing whatever the hell you want." Shaking her head, she glanced towards her black moto-chic boots, kicking at the pavement; additionally, she wore a white top, red leather skinnies, and a black jacket, her attire completed with the necklace of her former, and deceased, lover. "She can, at least, be civil about it when you tell her, but I highly doubt she'll keep her insults to herself. She never does."

Selena shortly nodded. "I, uh, I strongly agree with you that she has no control over me and my actions, but I still wish for her to accept my decision. Just as you do, I hope she is civil about it, but additionally, I agree that she does not hold back her insults when angered. I believe that she will likely feel such emotion when she hears what I must say, so I do not think that my wishes for her being respectful will occur. That having been said, I am much more frightened of speaking with her about this. She is not pleasant to be around when she is furious." At least she didn't have to worry about Juliet's opinion; she was always supportive.

Shrugging, Riley kept her eyes towards her feet. "All I can say is whatever happens, happens. Also, good luck with that bitch. Oh, and you won't find out shit if you keep on standing out here, stalling. Now, get your skinny ass moving so we can get the hell outta dodge."

Following the suggestion, Selena headed inside the diner whilst her sibling remained outside by the car. Upon entry, she glanced around and quickly came to realize that Leslie wasn't there, again; the woman must've stayed home because of distraught about her missing daughter; perhaps someday, she would find some peace. Further inspection of the diner revealed that it was near empty of customers. Releasing a sigh, she stepped forward and approached the table where her family was sitting, both alphas quite aware of the situation.

Immediately after the omega sat down with them, her mother started speaking. "I've been thinking a lot about this situation of yours and I've come to the decision that you should return home, with us. You belong with your people, not mundanes. I'll take care of you, protect you, just like I always have. It's only a matter of time before those pathetic authority figures find out that you were involved in those disappearances. I won't have you rot away in some cell like you're nothing." Making a face of disgust, she leaned forward in her seat, arms lying on the table. "Your mundane, Riley, will have to deal with the consequences by herself; I will not help her, too. She is vermin, just like her dead parents. She's one of the many scum on Earth and she needs to be dealt with." She only cared about Selena's well-being, for the most part; she would shape her to be the perfect Omega, like she should've done before.

Selena shook her head. "I am refusing your offer," she declined, causing Rebecca to frown. "I do not need, nor wish for your help with this matter of events. I never asked for your assistance to begin with. I merely informed you of the situation, so that you were aware of the problem floating around." She never wanted to go back to the house of isolation. "I am a grown woman, Mother. I have made my decision and nothing you say will falter it." Staring into her mother's eyes, she continued her words with confidence. "I am leaving with Riley and we are becoming hunters." Hunters were, presumably, humans that would hunt down the supernatural and save potential victims from death; because of their own abnormalities, they were aware of those that sought out beings like themselves. "Riley and I have dealt with the same demoness, twice, and we have always been aware of the presence of other paranormal creatures. We believe that the predators should becomes the prey. I just wish for your blessings before we part ways."

Juliet responded first, brightly smiling at Selena. "I, for one, believe that she'll make a fantastic hunter." Selena glanced towards her, smiling back. Looking towards their mother, Juliet continued. "Aren't you pleased? She'll be saving lives, ridding the world of dangerous beasts. She'll be making a reputation for herself. She could become a legend of sorts, a legacy. You should be supportive, too." She wanted to prevent their mother from releasing a negative reaction publicly.

Rebecca felt disbelief. "No." With the darkest of looks as her expression, her eyes locked onto Selena continuously. "No daughter of mine is becoming one of those lowlifes. I absolutely forbid it. Those hunters are the worst kind of mundanes. I will not stand for this. I will not watch you become just like them." She pointed at her youngest daughter, appearing stern as she used her alpha tone. "You and I both know that the little mundane you're so fond of will wither away someday. You'll be by your lonesome when that day arrives. You need to stay here, where you belong, and more importantly, you shouldn't be heading off somewhere whilst you're healing from your injuries. It's about as reckless as what you pulled the other night. Remain as you are now and give up on this ridiculous dream of yours. You're safer with us and you'll never be alone. Stay."

Selena wasn't affected by her mother's tone. "Remain as I am? That is exactly what I'm doing, Mother. I'm putting my thoughts into actions. My injures can heal while I'm on the road with Riley. She and I already have agreed that we will not officially start hunting until I am almost fully recovered." They couldn't just go after the first monster they caught wind of anyways; they needed to prepare. It was a difficult route that they were going to take, but it was gonna be worth it in the end, she just knew it. "What makes you believe that I will be alive by the time she grows to be an elderly woman?" She slightly tilted her head. "She might not even manage to get that far in the aging process because of the life we're entering. She could easily be killed by anything we come across and I surely could die as well."

Rebecca stared at her in surprise; she honestly thought the omega would've had a change of heart. Her disbelief grew; she couldn't believe how far gone her daughter was from the teachings. She never should've let her live with Ryan. Remaining silent, her feelings slowly transformed into outrage. Because their mother wasn't responding, Juliet spoke up instead. "I'm proud of you, Lena! You're doing a great thing! You'll have to come by and visit us whenever you're able!" She grinned. "I might even try visiting you guys, too, but you gotta keep in contact with me, so I'll know where you are to be able to do that."

Selena smiled at Juliet. "You are welcome to come with us. Riley surely would not oppose the idea." Her half-sisters had a surprisingly positive relation with one another.

Politely, Juliet declined the offer. "Thank you for informing me, but I wish to remain by Mother's side. Besides, I really dislike playing mundane." She lightly shrugged. "Although they make delicious foods, I'd much rather just stay home, where I can be myself without holding back what makes me, well, me." She glanced towards their distressed mother. "Are you alright, Mama? You're looking paler than usual."

Rebecca didn't respond, her eyes narrowing at Selena as she continued staring. Her darkened expression returned as she leaned back against her seat. "Once you leave here, do not return. You are no longer welcome." She only felt disappointment and rage, her disbelief no longer there. She almost didn't want anything else to do with the omega; almost. She stood and brushed her formal clothing, swiping away at the absent dirt. "Come along, Juliet. Let us take our leave." Without waiting for her to follow, she quickly exited the diner.

Together, the half-siblings released loud sighs as they stood from their seats. Instead of heading outside, they turned towards one another and hugged. Neither of them were aware of how long they'd be separated, so they procrastinated. "You take good care of yourself, Selena, and watch over Riley because she's bound to do some stupid shit," Juliet remarked, causing Selena to snicker. "Don't die either, not any time soon because I wouldn't be able to bare that kind of pain." She wasn't speaking merely of sorrow; she spoke of the intense, unpleasant pain that she'd feel once death took a family member because of the internal bond between them.

"I shall do my best," Selena answered as they pulled apart. Quickly, she gave Juliet an once over before she shook her head in dismay. "I do hope you begin wearing more appropriate clothing in the future. If you continue dressing like this, you are more likely to be assaulted by someone." Despite knowing her sibling would ignore her advice, she had given it to her anyway.

Juliet glanced down at her clothing; she was attired in a white tube-top, sleek black skinnies, a graffiti-print black leather jacket, and some black heels. Huffing, she looked back at Selena, placing her hands upon her hips as she struck a random pose. "I think I look fucking hot. Let them boys mess with me; it's not assault if I want it to happen." She laughed at the expression of disgust Selena was displaying. "If they try anything I don't like, I'll just rip them a new one. It's pretty simple, really." Sighing, Selena slightly smiled at her. "I'll be seeing you again someday, little sister. Until then, you and Riley keep one another safe, alright? Peace." Throwing up a peace sign, she turned from Selena and headed out the diner.

Shortly afterwards, Selena exited the diner without a rush as she thought about what occurred. She was disappointed with her mother's reaction, but had kinda seen it coming; Rebecca never liked humans or anything that related to them. Honestly, she had hoped for some respect from the woman, too, but she didn't get that outcome either; she shouldn't had hoped for her mother to do something positive. She was happy, though, that Juliet supported her. Speaking of them, neither could be found within the parking lot; there was only Riley, who remained leaning against the car. Half-smiling, she walked up to her.

Riley started shaking her head when she was close enough to the vehicle. "I swear to the angels above and demons below, your mother is a major alpha bitch. She came out here, saw me, and stormed right over, just to tell me that I'm the scum of the Earth, or some shit, and that she hopes I'll die tomorrow so that you can go home. Thank Satan that Juliet came along when she did because I was about to fucking throw down." She grimaced at Selena. "I suppose that means she didn't take the news very well?"

Selena nodded shortly. "Indeed, she did not take it very well. Not even remotely." Rubbing the back of her head, she tilted it to the side for an unknown reason. "She attempted to convince me of not pursuing the path of hunting, but I am quite determined to stick by your side, until the very end."

"Like I said earlier, she can go fuck herself in the anus," Riley remarked, shaking her head again. "She can't stop you from doing what you want." She stopped leaning against the car. "What did she say exactly? I want all the motherfucking details, girly. I wanna hear what that mega bitch said in a failed attempt to persuaded you into submission. Her wording must've been shit. I mean, it certainly couldn't have been good, considering you're still tagging along with me. Although, I'm pretty sure you would've done this regardless since, you know, your mother is a goddamn psycho bitch." The worst she could think of was Rebecca threatening to kill her. What could possibly be worse than that?

Selena hesitated. She felt that Riley would just become angrier, but decided to tell her the information anyway. "Immediately after I sat down, she began speaking of me returning home with her and Juliet. I quickly informed her of our plans afterwards and not only did she command me to not become a hunter, she went onward with her rant, stating that you will grow old someday and leave me behind. Additionally, she said I should not do anything whilst I am healing from the attack." She crossed her arm over her chest and held onto the opposite one. "After she said that, I told her that you and I both may die long before you can become an elder and I additionally stated that I can heal while we travel around. Her response was for me to never return here." She half-smiled again. "Juliet was very supportive, though, and she wishes for us to visit her in the future. She mentioned maybe finding us someday, to visit in return."

"That bitch ass hoe," Riley sneered. "Satan, the Angels, everything in existence knows that I'll hate her until the day I fucking die." She huffed and revealed a growl before she eventually calmed herself down. "I'm really goddamn glad that Juliet didn't turn out like her. I'll be sure to thank her sweet ass for the support, whenever we see her next." She nodded sideways, towards the vehicle. "Let's get moving. We've got a long road ahead of us." Selena nodded and entered the passenger's side as Riley entered the driver's seat. Closing the doors at the same time, they buckled up. Soon enough, the half-siblings were heading off towards an adventure of a lifetime...

~October 4th, 2003; Denton, Texas~

A thunderstorm was raging outside the white three-storied household. Inside one of the bedrooms, on the second floor, was a woman, dressed casually. She held up the blue curtains of her window, shifting them aside with her pale hand. Her gray eyes stared into the darkness of the night as rain poured down from the heavens. She was frowning. "There wasn't a forecast for this," she uttered, releasing a low sigh. "Of all nights, it had to be tonight when it rained cats and dogs." Dropping the curtains with a loud puff, she ran a hand through her messy, short red hair, frustrated. She turned from the window, walking over to her bed where an elegant red dress, and matching high heels, laid; she had been getting ready for a romantic dinner with her husband but with how much it was storming, it was highly unlikely. With a pout, she picked up the heels before tossing them roughly onto the floor, huffing out another breath.

Just as the sharp cracking of thunder sounded, the woman heard a noise coming from upstairs; the disturbance came from the third floor, sounding as if someone had knocked something over. Startled by both noises, she jumped and placed a hand upon her chest. Recovering a second later, she rolled her eyes at herself and began exiting her bedroom, eyes narrowed. Walking down the hallway, she immediately spotted the ladder to the attic; it had been pulled down, blocking the middle of the entryway. Assuming that it was her youngest daughter making the racket, she began climbing the ladder with a stern speech in mind; no one, apart from herself and her husband, was allowed entrance. "Bianca, what did I say about coming up here?" She blinked in surprise when she quickly realized that no one was there. Although, it was very dark so perhaps her child was hiding within the darkness.

Pulling herself into the attic, she blindly waved a hand around, aiming towards the air as she searched for the newly installed light switch. "I know you're in here, Bianca. You're going to be in so much trouble, young lady, when I find you." Eventually, her hand found the silver chain of the light and she yanked it, dimly lighting up the loft. "Hmm?" She didn't see Bianca, but did see all of the boxes that were stored in there. One had been knocked over, located right in front of the only window. She sighed in annoyance as she strolled over to the fallen box, picking it up and putting it on an abandoned chair. She smiled sadly as she looked inside; it was full of photos and objects that once belonged to Cordelia Davis, her eldest daughter that died several months beforehand.

Behind her, there was a sudden noise, but she didn't turn around; she assumed it was just Bianca making herself known. Unfortunately for her, it wasn't; it was a darkened figure. "You need to be more careful, Bianca," Mrs. David stated, paying no actual attention to the figure behind her. "These are precious items that can be easily destroyed if you don't handle them with delicate fingers." When she didn't get a response, she started turning around. "Did you hear me?" She gasped as her eyes widened with fright, catching sight of the figure. She took a step back, moving closer to the window. She was unable to properly scream in horror because she was so terrified. Suddenly, she felt herself being shoved backwards and another gasp escaped her lips as she flew through the window, the glass shattering loudly. When her body hit the pavement below, a low grunt escaped her slightly parted mouth and her open eyes dulled in color as she took her final breaths...

~October 6th, 2003; Denton, Texas~

Cruising down the road in her white 2003 Audi TT Convertible, Riley was having the time of her fucking life. Just a month beforehand, her precious Honda Accord had gotten completely trashed by a demon she encountered with her sibling; never again was she gonna bring an abnormal fight to the vehicle they traveled in. She didn't miss that car one bit, though; she was absolutely in love with her new one, especially since it had a retractable hardtop. She was enjoying the constant breeze; it made her feel so alive. Her stereo was blasting out music and she was bobbing her head to the beat of (Don't Fear) The Reaper.

Sitting beside her was Selena and she was not having as much of a blast. She appeared extremely anxious, her hands gripping tightly onto both the passenger's seat and the door. She didn't seem very fond of the new vehicle; in fact, she seemed more afraid of it than anything else. On the bright side, her concussion was long gone; unfortunately, her broken wrist wasn't healed fully.

Riley glanced towards her, as she drove, and stopped bobbing her head to the rhythm, releasing a laugh when she noticed how terrified her sibling was. "Why do you always get so damn scared every single time we take the car for a long ride? We've dealt with much scarier things, you know. Like demons, for example, and you aren't afraid of them." Shaking her head slightly, she looked back towards the road, laughing more as she teased her. "But nope, you're afraid of a little, not-so-scary car. I swear, there are much bigger things to be scared of and you're terrified of a goddamn vehicle. It's kinda pathetic."

"In my defense, I was not like this until you bought the horrid car we're currently trapped inside," Selena remarked, staring anxiously at the road ahead of them, hoping they'd come to a stop soon. "I will admit that I have always felt anxious while within a vehicle, but this one in particular is much more of a death trap than most in existence." As Riley sped up the car on purpose, Selena gulped and tightened her grip on everything. Additionally, her tone became more uneven. "Automobile accidents occur more often than not and with no roof over our heads at this very moment, we are much more likely to die if we were to be in such an accident." Greatly, she wished that Riley had gotten a different vehicle.

Riley scoffed. "Are you fucking kidding me? You're afraid of dying? Seriously?" She shook her head in disbelief. "Really, Selena? You're being serious?" She glanced towards her and quickly studied her face. "You're fucking serious. Okay, wow." She looked back towards the road. "So, you have a fear of death, huh? Yet, here you are, slowly transforming into a decent hunter with me as we both enter a life that gives us a majorly high chance of dying earlier than most people. An excellent career choice, I must say."

"No," Selena disagreed. "You have it all wrong. I do not fear death itself, not exactly. Being brutally mangled in a car accident is just not how I picture myself leaving this world and I would very much like to avoid having that happen." She figured that she'd die by the hands of a demon or any of the other creatures they would encounter someday. She didn't want her death to be caused by something as simple as a car crash; she wanted her passing to have meaning behind it.

"Uh huh," Riley responded, unconvinced. "Whatever you say."

The vehicle jerked slightly as Riley slowed down, causing Selena to dig her nails further into everything. Shortly afterwards, the elder sister turned down the volume of the stereo as a different song began playing; they were entering a town. "Can we stop for a while? Please?" Selena asked. "If I am inside this vehicle any longer, a severe anxiety attack is what is gonna brutally murder me." Riley laughed at her, but nodded, much to her relief.

Not too long after their conversation died, Riley pulled into the parking lot of a convenience store. Once parked, Selena removed her safety belt and immediately jumped out the car, ultimately resulting in her sibling laughing aloud at her once again as she, too, exited the vehicle; the omega sent a glare at the mundane, quite unamused. Heading inside the store, Riley immediately walked towards where the junk food was stored; she grabbed various packs of Twinkies and Sno Balls before eventually grabbing a random pack of beer from the cooler she passed by. Following behind her slowly, Selena glanced around at the various beverages and snacks, eventually picking out a bar of dark chocolate and few Dr. Peppers; in comparison, the younger sister had chosen something healthier. As they headed towards the checkout counter, they couldn't help but overhear a conversation between two teens.

"I'm telling you, something just isn't right about the Davis family," the male stated as he stared at the female in front of him. He shook his head and shoved his hands into the pockets of his gray hoodie, continuing his words. "The deaths that happened inside that house... It's just too mysterious for them to have only been unfortunate accidents." The half-sisters glanced at one another before they pretended to be looking for more snacks, eavesdropping on the conversation further. The boy had fear in his blue eyes and wariness in his tone. "First, Brandon James had a goddamn chandelier fall on his fucking head when he was visiting, Blake Jordan had his face sliced off by a saw-blade while he was working with Mr. Davis, and just two nights ago, Mrs. Davis supposedly committed suicide by jumping out of their attic window." He gestured towards his friend. "Do you think that maybe it was Mr. Davis that offed them all?"

His friend didn't seem to care as she rolled her green eyes at him. "Dude, accidents happen all the time. Just because the man was there during one of the tragic events, it doesn't mean that he was the cause of it." She didn't believe that anyone had been murdered; she just thought of their deaths as unfortunate tragedies, like most people did. She ran her hand through her hair before she spoke again. "You really need to take a chill pill. You always suspect that something major is happening."

The male disagreed. "Mrs. Davis was too far away from the house when her body was found. It couldn't have been a suicide." He shivered. "It gives me chills just thinking about it. I'm telling you, Mr. Davis is offing off his family and friends, one by one. Just watch. It won't be long before he starts going after others." Realizing they weren't going to get any additional information, the half-siblings checked out their items with haste; they knew exactly what they were gonna be doing in that town, all thanks to the gossiping of a terrified teenage boy...

~October 6th, 2003; Denton, Texas~

Sometime after they had researched and prepared for their newfound case, Riley and Selena headed to the Davis household, the location of the supposed accidents. Driving up to the three-storied home, they stepped out of their parked vehicle and brushed their hands down the black blazers of their clothing; they were dressed up like FBI agents, in a sense. Riley was confident about the charade, but Selena wasn't; it was, technically, the first time they would be pretending to be something they weren't and the omega was anxious about it. Would the family believe that the ID badges were real? Would they know something was wrong? Would they ask them questions that they likely wouldn't be able to answer? Would they bring up something unusual? Those were the things that had Selena worrying so much; they were very knew to the whole hunting gig, so it was extremely likely that they would, and could, make a major mistake, by accident.

As the siblings approached the front door, Riley lightly patted Selena's shoulder. "Leave everything to me, little sister. You just stand there and look pretty," she instructed. Selena scoffed, knowing fully well that those words were far easier said than done. Riley removed her hand as they reached the closed doorway and she knocked on it, momentarily placing her hand back to her side as they waited for someone to answer. A young woman opened the door and her brown eyes locked on them, blonde hair hanging past her shoulders and slightly hiding her face. "Hello," Riley greeted. "You're Bianca Davis, I presume?" She reached inside her blazer, pulling out her fake ID badge as Selena did the same. Together, they flipped them open and showed off the false IDs inside. "I'm Agent Jareau and this is my partner, Agent Perez. We're here to ask you a few questions concerning the unfortunate events that took place here." Together, they closed their badges and placed them back into their blazers.

Bianca frowned, but nodded; she wasn't fond of being questioned, but was willing to cooperate. "Okay... Come in..." She stepped aside, allowing them to enter the household. Closing the door behind them, she lead the siblings to the living room. Within said room was her father, Richard Davis; the man that some believed to be the culprit of the incidents. Shortly after introductions were made, they all settled down into a seat of sorts. "What would you like to know?" Bianca asked.

"Anything you can tell us," Riley immediately replied, clarifying her words seconds later. "How did these events happen? Did anything strange occur during the time of deaths? Has anything odd happened since then?" Any information at all would give them an idea of what creature they were dealing with. Hopefully, they'd be able to handle it; they never had a case before, not exactly, so it was their official first hunt and they had an unfortunate lack of knowledge about a lot of important things. One could only hope that they wouldn't screw up somehow.

Richard stroked his dark beard. "The accidents started about a month ago, beginning with Brandon James. I had just invited him into the house and we were heading into the kitchen for some beer. Suddenly, I heard something crash and when I looked back, he was underneath the chandelier, crushed." He sighed, shaking his head. "He was a good man. I had no problems with him. I hate that he went out like that. It's a tragedy."

"Faulty screws is what they told us about the cause of the chandelier taking a dive," Bianca remarked, scoffing afterwards. "Faulty, my behind. Everything was working properly, up until that day. It's so odd how it just suddenly collapsed on top of him." She felt her father place his hand over her own and she relaxed slightly. "With what happened to Blake Jordan a few weeks later... It was just... It was horrific." Tears formed in her eyes and the siblings shared a look that the Davis' missed; they came to the conclusion that perhaps Bianca had liked Blake.

Richard began explaining Blake's demise. "I had only left the garage for a moment and when I came back, his body was on the floor and his head was on either side of the saw-blade." He paused for a moment, likely just getting his information straight. "It wasn't on when I found him. I don't know who turned it off or how it turned on in the first place because we hadn't been using it and we certainly didn't need to. Faulty wiring was supposedly what caused it, but I honestly don't know. It's just so odd, but what else could it have been?" His eyes became teary. "And then... Bethany... My wife... She just..." He couldn't say more, his words caught in his throat. He buried his head in his hands, holding back his tears. Bianca placed her hand on his shoulder as she released a few sniffles, droplets of her tears sliding down her cheeks.

"I am incredibly sorry for your losses. I truly am," Selena gently responded with a frown. She wasn't just saddened by the scene before her, she was additionally feeling uneasy because something wasn't adding up. Although she believed that neither of them were responsible for the deaths that occurred, she found it peculiar that they were still inside the house. She would've thought they'd relocate elsewhere or be held in a cell for more questioning, but it appeared that neither was the case. "May I ask why you two remain here?"

Moving his hands from his face, Richard gave her a questioning look. "We've been placed under house arrest until everything's sorted out." So, the police did suspect them as potential culprits, assumingly. Everything, almost, made much more sense because of that information. However, one would have thought that the authorities would've had them placed in another household or, like, isolated them. "I would've thought that you'd know that."

"We did," Riley quickly commented. "Well, I did. I must've forgotten to inform my partner here. I'm sorry about that." She stood from her seat, Selena following suit. "Thank you for telling us all that you know. If you don't mind, we'd like to take a look around before we leave, just to be sure that nothing was overlooked." Receiving a nod of approval from them, the hunters left the living room and slowly began searching the entirety of the household. They looked everywhere, for anything out of the ordinary, but they continuously came up with nothing. If they were more experienced, they probably would've found something but they were stuck with very few gadgets, most which wouldn't do them much good. Eventually, their search lead them to the attic.

Riley released a huff of breath, displeased with being empty-handed. "Nothing? Really? Are you fucking serious?" She threw up her arms, eyes on the ceiling for no apparent reason. "Fuck!" She threw them back down to her sides, groaning. "Man, we fucking suck ass at this. We're probably the worst amateurs in the history of hunters." She sighed, rubbing the side of her head. "Alright... So, maybe we're just fucking idiots and this isn't a hunt at all. Maybe those accidents really were accidents. Maybe those two downstairs are psychopaths. Maybe the cops in this town are dumb as shit or corrupted, perhaps both. That's all I've been coming up with since we're just getting a whole bag of nothing in this goddamn house." She was frustrated and didn't see the point in continuing further. Being a hunter was much harder than she thought it would be.

"I believe they have lied to use about something, particularly the house arrest information they claimed," Selena stated. "I did not see any signs of an ankle bracelet on either of them. It was easier to learn that Bianca is without one because she dresses similarly to Juliet. You know, with the, um, skimpy clothing." Riley smirked at her. "Additionally, I could not find any signs of hidden microphones, or cameras, during our thorough search. Therefore, that is how I know they were lying." Riley shrugged, seemingly uncaring about the information. "I found out something." She removed her hand from underneath her blazer, revealing an EMF meter; it was lighting up like a Christmas tree inside the attic. "Like it or not, this certainly is a hunt."

Riley gave her an unamused look. "You know, you could've just told me that you had that. You made me rant for absolutely fucking nothing." She stared at the EMF detector. "A spirit, huh?" Selena nodded shortly. She nodded back. "Alright. Well, first things first, we have to figure out who Casper is. Secondly, we need to find their bones. Lastly, we need to salt and burn those motherfucking remains." Out of all things, they were dealing with something that they knew they could handle; Mara and that demon they had ran into before it destroyed their previous means of transportation, they didn't count. Riley crossed her arms as she looked around. "It still doesn't explain why they lied."

Frowning, Selena stared at her. "I believe it is possible the police told them to remain here, just not under house arrest." She hesitated before continuing. "...I do not see why they would tell them that, though, especially after all the deaths that occurred here."

Riley shrugged. "Maybe since they're filthy rich, they bribed the shit outta the cops so they'd leave 'em alone. Or, you know, maybe they just couldn't bare to leave this place behind. I, for one, would've left in an instant cause fuck all of this shit. If I wasn't trying to be a hunter, I would get the fuck outta here and be done with it because ghosts don't fuck around. I'm sure we'll nail this, though. After almost dying, like with those demons."

"I agree with your first suggestion; it makes the most sense. However, perhaps they bribed them to merely avoid leaving the house, which means I additionally agree with your second suggestion." Pausing a moment, she thought about the topic. "...There is one other possibility of why they haven't left. Perhaps they aren't allowed to, meaning the spirit could be holding them here." Ghosts were able to do a lot of things, after all. Although, there were just too many possible causes for why the family hadn't left. Did the family know about the spirit? Were they trying to protect it? Were they accepting their fates?

"Yep, that also," Riley remarked. She released another sigh, something she'd probably do very often in her life. "We have some research to do when we get back to the motel." She shook her head in annoyance. "Man, I hate this shit already. If I had known that becoming a hunter would mean I'd have to do a shit load of work, I would've fucking said hell no." A little research couldn't hurt anyone; bore them to death, maybe, but never harm, probably. She knew they couldn't turn back and give up so easily; they just needed time. She strolled by her sibling, heading towards the ladder. "Come on. We've got work to do."

~October 7th, 2003; Denton, Texas~

A brand new day arrived and the hunters were nowhere close to learning the identity of the spirit; the previous night, they had been wide awake, searching endlessly for any information about someone who passed away in the past year, or at any year, within that area and they just kept coming up with blanks. Apparently, the last death in that area was ten years prior, which was shocking since people die everyday from anything. The only piece of information they found was of a death that happened centuries beforehand but why would a spirit from long ago just suddenly attack people in the modern century? That wouldn't make any lick of sense, so it surely wasn't a century old ghost.

After becoming incredibly frustrated with all the lack of information, Riley suggested that one of them needed to check the house again whilst the other continued with the research and despite her annoyance, she had chosen to remain in the motel room because all of her negative emotions probably would just fuck up their entire mission. Because of that decision, Selena was forced to drive their death machine to the Davis household. She wasn't very fond of driving, but since the case demanded it, she had to; luckily, she had been taught how to drive. Slowly, she drove to the household because she couldn't risk getting caught up in a wreckage and eventually, she made it there in one piece. After lying to Richard against her better judgement, she was allowed inside again.

Searching room after room, Selena continued to come up empty; they just wasn't a sign of anything amiss, no clues lying around. She was slowly growing to the point where she was tempted to just ask the family if anyone they knew died within the house, but that wouldn't exactly end well, considering she was supposed to know that information (thanks to the FBI persona). Unfortunately, she was running out of options and that was her last resort if she couldn't find anything of importance. As she searched the second floor, she suddenly recalled the boxes she had seen in the attic; maybe one of them held some sort of clue.

After making certain that Bianca and Richard were downstairs, she made her way towards the attic. However, just as she reached up to pull down the ladder, she suddenly heard the sound of running water. Distracted, she headed towards the source of the noise, thinking that maybe one of them had came up the stairs without her knowledge. Reaching the location of the sound, she noticed a cracked open door. Approaching it, she pushed forward gently, causing the door to open further. She entered the bathroom, staring at the tub that was filling with water. Confused, she just continued staring at it for a short moment before realizing, too late, that she had made a terrible mistake. Turning around quickly, she attempted to walk back out but the door slammed shut in her face; she was trapped in there with the spirit.

Suddenly, she was forced backwards, being pushed towards the tub of water by the unseen figure. Easily losing her balance, she fell into it like the spirit wanted. As she attempted to escape from the overflowing bathtub, her head was forced underwater and she struggled immensely to get her head back above it. Unable to do so with mere strength, she was growing closer and closer to drowning. With no other options, she stopped her struggling to focus her mind on just the water itself; it was, soon, pooling around her face and not against it as she kept herself alive with her limited power over the element. Silently, as she roughly coughed up the water that had entered her mouth, she was thanking the stars that she had that ability or she would've been a goner.

Approximately a minute later, she realized she was no longer being held down by the spirit and immediately removed herself from the tub, soaked in water and breathing heavily as she noticed the water was no longer running into the overflowing bath. The spirit had left her alone for some reason; either it had noticed she wasn't dying or it assumed she had. Regardless, the ghost wasn't in there with her anymore. As she continued recovering from the assault, a feminine scream came from downstairs. Rushing out the bathroom with wet clothing, she raced down the stairs and found Bianca hysterically crying over the corpse of Richard, his body ripped to shreds. Selena's eyes widened at the sight; she didn't think the spirit was capable of murdering someone so quickly, especially since it had just been attacking her upstairs moments beforehand, but she had been incorrect.

Quickly, she pulled out her phone and immediately attempted calling Riley for help, but her cell wasn't operating; it was almost as if it were dead when originally, it had been so full of life. Most likely, it had been damaged by the water. "That certainly cannot be good," she commented lowly. She was gonna have to deal with the mess without backup. With haste, she thought over her only option; her abilities wouldn't work against the vengeful spirit, so she'd have to protect herself and Bianca with salt or iron whilst she found out what the hell caused the situation to begin with. Overall, things weren't looking too good for either of them that moment.

Bianca released another loud sob. "He's dead! M-My father! He-He just-! He r-ripped apart right in front of me!" Her loud crying continuing, she stared at the bloody mess on the floor. Glancing towards Selena, she noticed she was soaked. "W-Why are you soaked in water?! What the hell is going on?! Am I going insane?! What's happening?!" She felt delirious and sane, all at once. She wanted to believe that she was seeing things, but knew what she had seen. It couldn't be a dream, but she wished it was. She was scared out of her damn mind, not to mention that she was confused as hell. What she had seen, it was entirely impossible and yet... She was growing closer and closer to having a nervous breakdown; perhaps she already was having one.

Selena looked towards her and hesitated. "...I cannot explain our situation right now because we are in serious danger." Tossing her cellphone to the ground without a care, she faced her completely. She didn't see the point of withholding her questions anymore. "Has anyone passed away in this area recently, preferably inside the house? My sister and I were unable to uncover any information that could help us solve this and my final resort is to ask you."

Bianca stared at her, confusion and fear written all over her face. Sniffling, she struggled to give out the information Selena was seeking. "W-Well... T-The only death I can recall is my older sister. Cordelia, she f-fell down the staircase and broke h-her neck. This happened a f-few months ago, before the a-accidents started." Quickly, she started yelling again as she cried more. "Why do you need to know this?! How will this help us?! What kind of danger are we in?! Why did I see my father get ripped to pieces by nothing but air?! Why haven't you told me anything?!"

"Like I said, I cannot explain our situation right now," Selena calmly answered. She glanced around the room, waiting for a sign of Cordelia's returning spirit as she remained close to Bianca. "Did anyone witness her death? Did she speak of anything before she passed on? Did she act unusual?" She believed that Cordelia was murdered and her reasoning for returning was because she wanted revenge; it was the only explanation.

Bianca closed her eyes for a moment, recalling the event. She attempted to speak calmly, but she couldn't relax. "Y-Yeah. Blake and Brandon s-saw her die. Before i-it happened, her death, s-she had an outburst during dinner and they were our guests. She, um... S-She... She said..." She gave Selena a serious look, sniffling again. "She went on about how they had raped her just a few hours beforehand. I didn't believe her, none of us did. I just thought she was being an attention whore. Our parents dismissed it and told her they didn't care if she was telling the truth or not because, you see, they were as wealthy as us. Our parents didn't want a rivalry." Cruelty was a common trait in the world of the wealthy; the rich could easily turn on their own to appease others of their stature. Bianca brought her hands together before her face and shook her head furiously. "Oh, God. How could they say something like that?"

Grabbing Bianca's hand and pulling her along, Selena headed towards the front door quickly. "Your sister has returned as a darkened spirit because she was murdered by those rapists and I completely understand why. However, because neither of them cared about her truth of the matter, your parents were killed as well. Very likely, she's coming after you next and for the same exact reason." She sighed. "Everyone has a right to choose what they want to believe, what they wish didn't exist, and how they want to live. I suppose she had a slightly better reasoning for murdering your parents, but nonetheless, she should not have slaughtered them because of their poor judgement. You, on the other hand, didn't believe the matter either but for a whole different reason; you had a crush on one of them. Blake, to be more precise, but I don't think she cares about that. She just wants all of you gone." Reaching the door, she attempted to open it but it didn't budge. With slight frustration, she waved her free hand to try opening it that way, but it didn't work. "It appears we cannot leave."

"Wait, she attacked you, too, didn't she? That's why you're soaked in water, right?" Bianca asked. She stared at her as she trembled in fear. "Why is she trying to hurt you, too? You didn't d-do anything." She was unable to grasp everything about their situation, but she found it odd that her deceased sibling was going after someone who hadn't been involved with the family beforehand.

"I am interfering with her unfinished business." Selena searched through the first floor of the household, keeping her hand connected with Bianca's. "I have to place you inside a circle of salt. When I do, you cannot exit it under any circumstance. It will keep you safe from your sister." She strolled over to the fireplace and picked up an iron fire-poker. "Pure iron keeps spirits at bay, too, but not for very long."

"Who are you? What are you? How do you know all of this?" Bianca questioned her. Suddenly, a bang came from nearby and she screamed at the top of her lungs, clinging tightly onto Selena as she looked towards the general location of the sound. Both women released a breath, fog appearing as the oxygen exited their parted mouths. "Oh, God! She's back, isn't she?! She's gonna kill us!"

Selena held up the fire-poker, positioned defensively. She made zero movements to make Bianca release her; she'd react that way, too, if she were normal. "Where is she buried?" Although she was unable to exit the house, she needed to be informed of the location, so that she could pass the information to Riley whenever she popped up.

"Nowhere. She was cremated and her ashes are spread across our backyard." Bianca gulped. "You're distracting me, aren't you? You can't really do anything, can you? You just don't want me focusing on dying. Well, your plan isn't working." She whimpered as her sobs recommenced. "We're gonna fucking die! I don't want to die! I'm too pretty! I'm too young! I haven't even had sex yet! I can't die now! Virgins are supposed to be the ones that live in the end! It's the rules of survival!" She cried into Selena's arms, making the hunter to grimace from discomfort; she didn't need to hear any of that, it wasn't her business to know of.

Selena's tone was uneven. "Do you, by an chance, have something precious to her? Something inside the house? Because that is our final option." If the object was somewhere out of reach, they were toast.

"Her ribbon!" Bianca exclaimed. "She wore it everyday! Some of her hair is still tangled around it! It's-It's upstairs! In my room, on the dresser!" Selena grimaced again; how was she gonna get there and protect Bianca at the same time? She could still place Bianca in a ring of salt, but the spirit could easily find a way to get through it, so she couldn't risk leaving the young woman behind. They'd have to travel up the steps together; it probably wouldn't work out well for either of them, but it was their best shot.

Before they could head in the direction of the stairs, they were forced apart by the spirit of Cordelia. Both were unable to catch a glimpse of the vengeful ghost as she threw them across the living room; Selena roughly crashed against the wall, landing on the floor with a audible grunt as she dropped the fire-poker, and Bianca landed harshly on top of the couch, the piece of furniture falling backwards upon impact and bringing her down with it. Selena quickly stood as she spotted a variety of objects flying towards Bianca; without hesitation, she waved her hand around frantically as she prevented the objects from hitting the young woman. After successfully protecting Bianca, she was tossed against the wall again, her back hitting it roughly once more, but didn't hit the ground that time. Instead, she felt the sensation of someone's hands wrapping around her throat, her oxygen cutting off.

As Selena desperately fought to become free, Cordelia's spirit manifested; she was incredibly pale (like any ghost would be), her eyes were a pale shade of blue, her roughed-up pale-blonde hair was styled in a similar manner to how Riley once styled hers, and upon further inspection, anyone could easily notice that the female's neck was oddly crooked, making her appear to be permanently tilting her head. She was glaring at the hunter as she choked her, displeased with her constant disturbances. "Whoever you are, stop interfering! You can't stop me, no one can! I will have my revenge! All of them must die for what they did! They need to die!"

Selena continued struggling with breathing as she fought harder to break free. Without warning, the spirit vanished from sight as the fire-poker slashed through her. Placing a hand onto her throat, Selena gasped for air as she pushed away from the wall. She stared at her savior; Riley stood there, her arms raised as she glanced around the room for Cordelia, prepared to attack again. Coughing, Selena spoke up. "Glad to see you." She didn't know how her sister had gotten there without the car, nor did she know how the woman had even gotten into the house, but she honestly didn't care because she was still alive, thanks to her. "Thank you. Your presence is appreciated."

"My instincts were telling me that you were in danger. So, I stole a truck and drove here. The door was really hard to get through, but it was nothing that a boot couldn't fix," Riley stated. Considering that Bianca and Selena had been preoccupied at the time, it made sense that they hadn't realized she knocked down the front door. She glanced around the room again, spotting Bianca getting up from the floor. She jogged over to her, staying alert. "You alright?" Bianca nodded quickly. Selena strode over to their location, constantly glancing towards the staircase. "Go," Riley instructed, upon noticing her behavior. "I'll protect Bianca. You find whatever it is that'll get rid of this bitch and you better fucking hurry." The omega nodded before sprinting to the stairs, ignoring the aches she was feeling.

Downstairs, Riley kept Bianca at her side as she made them turn in circles. Neither knew when, or where, Cordelia would show up. It didn't take long before the spirit in question revealed herself again and easily, she was sent away by Riley again. However, she reappeared a lot quicker than Riley was anticipating, forcing her to constantly slash away at the ghost. Eventually, Cordelia threw the annoying hunter against the wall with ease, making her release the fire-poker. She landed violently onto the desk beneath her before landing abruptly on the floor as the furniture collapsed. "Ouch," she mumbled, attempting to stand. As she glanced upwards, she came face-to-face with Cordelia. Before the spirit could kill her, she vanished; Bianca had saved Riley's life. The hunter stood up and grinned at her rescuer. "Okay, not gonna lie, that was pretty goddamn hot. You know, maybe you should kick ghost ass more often. You'd be an awesome hunter." Bianca took the compliment with a suppressed smile.

Upstairs, Selena had gone through multiple bedrooms as she tried to locate the ribbon, but she wasn't having much luck with finding it. Eventually, she entered the room that belonged to Bianca and the item was laying on the dresser, waiting to be taken. She sprinted towards it but as she reached for it, she was sent flying into the nightstand; Cordelia had decided to join her. Growing tired of the ghost and her nonsense, Selena simply used her telekinesis to make the ribbon come to her instead and gripped onto it tightly. Standing up quickly, she dodged objects that were being thrown at her and ran out of the bedroom, sprinting down the hallway and towards the staircase. When she reached it, Cordelia manifested behind her and pushed her forwards, making her tumble all the way down. Fortunately, Selena survived the ordeal and the spirit shrieked in outrage.

As Selena stood from the floor, Bianca and Riley ran towards her. She limped towards them for a second before stopping, letting them meet up with her instead of meeting halfway because her leg was bothering her. "Tell me, please, that you found some salt and a lighter or that you have brought both," Selena commented as she held out the ribbon.

Riley held up a bag of salt. She didn't have a lighter; she was the lighter. "You shouldn't doubt me, darling sister," she remarked. "Next time, I'm leaving your ass to fend for yourself." Taking the ribbon, she dashed it with salt and, after tossing aside the empty bag, she gripped it tightly as she set it aflame with her ability. As she did so, Cordelia presented herself before them, knives flying from the kitchen behind her and the items flew past her, heading towards the three living females. "Hasta La Vista, Motherfucker!" Riley exclaimed. The knives stopped in their trail, dropping to the floor as Cordelia burst into flames with a scream. Within seconds, she permanently disappeared and the three sighed in relief...

~October 7th, 2003; Denton, Texas~

Standing outside by Riley's vehicle, the three females stared at the ambulance as Richard's corpse was being loaded inside. Shortly beforehand, they had spoken with the authorities, sharing a similar lie about how the sisters had been visiting when someone broke into the house and attacked them; they had trouble explaining how Richard died, but everything ended well. So, they silently watched the paramedics, and the police, do their job; two of the medical professionals had checked Selena's injuries and found nothing sprained or broken, same with Bianca and Riley.

Bianca smiled slightly at the hunters. "I guess I should share my thanks. You know, for you two saving my tail in there." She glanced away, looking at her hands as she became somewhat bashful. "So, thank you. Really, thank you so much. I probably would be dead right now if it weren't for you two." Her smile faded. "I wish you could've saved them, too, but you did what you could and I won't fault you for it." She'd likely move in with her other relatives or just move away in general because she wanted nothing more to do with the house. She looked back at them, half-smiling with tears in her eyes. "I know you tried your best to keep my father and I safe, but don't blame yourself for what happened to him. You managed to rescue me, at least. Because of you guys, I'm still here. So, thanks again for everything."

Riley smirked and chuckled whilst Selena simply nodded with a grin. "Yeah, we heard you the first couple times you thanked us," the eldest sibling replied. "You're very welcome, by the way, doll-face." She crossed her arms. "So, mind giving us the honor of revealing the real reason why you didn't leave the house? We know it wasn't because of house arrest. We're not exactly stupid, like most people."

Bianca sighed. "Dad paid the cops to keep quiet about everything. He wanted to prevent an investigation because he didn't want our reputation to falter further. I told him it was a stupid idea, but I'm kinda glad he settled things that way, considering what happened."

"We thought that was a possibility," Selena commented. "We just had not been completely certain."

Bianca nodded and stared at Riley with a smile. The hunter stared back at her with a questioning look. Stepping closer to the wondering female, she leaned forward and planted a kiss upon her lips, getting a simple peck in return. Moving away, Bianca smiled again. "Okay, not gonna lie," she began, repeating Riley's earlier words. "I really hope that I'll see you again someday."

"Hell yeah, you will," Riley responded, smirking again. Originally, she hadn't given a shit about going back to see the girl again but after that smooching action, maybe she'd find some time to see her again. She wasn't particularly attracted to her, though; she was just horny, constantly.

Selena rolled her eyes at Riley before speaking honestly with Bianca, not wanting to give her false hope of them returning. "What my sibling meant to say is that she will try her best to visit, but currently, we are on a road trip and it is one that involves us handling dangerous matters, much like what happened inside today." Bianca frowned at the information, but nodded in understanding. Selena approached her and placed a hand on the young woman's shoulder. "Take care of yourself. Live life to the fullest. I am certain that you will no longer encounter situations like this. Farewell." She turned from Bianca and walked around the vehicle, getting into the passenger's seat.

Sharing a quick goodbye, Riley entered the driver's side of the car as Bianca headed back towards her home. She glanced at Selena and sighed when she noticed that her sibling was staring at her. "Stop doing that, goddamn it. I've told you plenty of times, it's not nice to stare at people, especially the hot-headed ones called Riley." Selena continued staring regardless and Riley sighed once more. "Okay, what is it? Is there a new reason for why you're staring at me?"

"You moved on fast," Selena remarked. After Brian and what happened to him, she hadn't expected for Riley to be so quick with finding another person to bed. "I would have thought it would take several more months before you could simply just flirt with someone like that again."

Riley was unamused. "Selena, it's not like I was planning on asking the girl out; one night stands happen naturally with me, when I'm not with someone romantically, and I'm sorta interested in having one with her but I'm very aware that's unlikely. Also, I haven't moved on yet, thank you very much. If I had, I wouldn't be wearing his necklace. Still." She held out her hand and Selena handed over the keys. "Flirting just happens to be my coping mechanism and it serves as a really great distraction. Most days." Selena made a sound of disgust as her older sibling pulled out of the driveways. Shortly afterwards, they were driving down the road towards a new, random destination...

For starters, I apologize if the chapter seemed too rushed (aka, it got into the action too soon). In my opinion, it seems perfect because ghosts are unpredictable (that meaning shit could happen at any given moment) and inexperienced people tend to be reckless or impatient with things. Plus, I just simply wanted to show them on their first official hunt as amateurs. If the dialogue seems like shit, sorry but not sorry because the dialogue that isn't for Riley and Selena (after scene three and a half) is meant to be that way. Kinda for comic relief, though I probably failed miserably with that.

I realized a plot hole and immediately fixed it via an explanation within the beginning of this chapter. Brian, Christi, Emily, and Ryan's disappearances definitely couldn't just go unnoticed. So, I mentioned the cops coming to see the sisters at their home and whatnot. Obviously, with the girls just suddenly leaving with not much of what they had and with the fact that Christi, and Ryan, would never be returning to work because they are dead and whatnot, the cops will definitely know that something was up eventually and the girls will be considered criminals when that time arrives. Although, it will be a while before the sisters deal with cops that know of their identity as supposed on-the-run murderers. I suppose it is still considered a plot hole but what doesn't have plot holes and at least it isn't a bigger plot hole than what it could had been, am I right?

J.J. Jareau is a character in Criminal Minds. Selena Perez is a singer, which I've mentioned before. Just telling ya this because of the FBI namesake that happened in this chapter. Always nice to know some actual facts and not just some important information to remember, yeah? You love me. Blake Jordan is actually a character in my upcoming book. Perhaps you'd like to read that when it's out. It's completely fine if you do not. Furthermore, Riley said "we've got work to do" and that's a reference to the Pilot, when Sam Winchester says those words at the end. Lastly, Hasta La Vista is a reference to Terminator 2.

I withheld some information about Immortal Alphas and Omegas. Didn't want to just give you everything all at once, you know? The last bits of information about them will not be revealed until a later original chapter (which isn't too far away, actually). What you learnt from them this chapter was that they can sense when their family member has died (only those within their main pack) and they feel the pain the person had felt upon their death, depending on how they died.

I will reveal that you will be seeing more of Riley's Pyrokinesis and Selena's Telekinesis than their other powers throughout this entire fanfic because I don't want them to seem overpowered, which they aren't because their other powers are very limited and they rarely use them. Depending on what occurs throughout this story, their powers may be seen more often or less often.

When outfits aren't mentioned within a chapter (for Riley, Selena, Dean, and Sam), they are wearing what was previously stated that they were wearing (if that made any lick of sense cause I still can't word shit great). Just a head's up for you all. Or, you know, have them wear whatever in your head. That works also.

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