"Gotta hand it to the police on this one." Said Sam, as they pulled into the drive way of Anna's home. "Body never recovered, they think the husband hid it somewhere that they couldn't find….which makes burning the body impossible unless we find it."
"If the bones were never found, I'm guessing there's only one place they could be." Dean said, pointing up to the house. "Great, well, this'll be fun."
"That would make sense. The spirit is haunting anyone who enters this house, so it means the spirit is connected to the house." Sam got out of the car and walked around to the trunk, pulling out a pistol and tucking it into the back of his pants. He passed a rifle to Dean and then handed Anna a hand gun.
"Let's do this." He said, walking up the front steps of the house.
"Alright then, let's burn this son of a bitch!" Dean took the lead, making it to the door before Sam did. Just as he reached for the door handle, Sam reached out and stopped him.
"Dean, wait." Sam moved in front of the door, blocking the door from Dean. "This spirit haunts anyone who enters the house….you're safe, but as soon as you step foot in there you're cursed. Maybe you should leave me and Anna to fix this, because……one of us needs to at least be around to get the thing that killed mom and Jess."
"Sam, I'm not letting you go in there on your own!" Dean glanced at Anna before looking back at Sam. "We're both gonna get that thing that killed mom and Jess because nothing is going to happen me, and I'm not going to let anything happen to you!" He paused. "You understand that, Sam?"
"I know that, Dean." Sam stepped out his brother's way, pulling his gun out. "Okay, let's find these bones and finish this thing. It might also be best to stick together, seeing as how this thing has killed during the day."
Sam opened the door, walking right in…..and then fell backwards, grabbing his head in pain as he could feel the spirit.
"Sam!" He felt Dean behind him, always there for him when he needed him. "Sam, are you okay?"
"Argh, I hate this!" Sam continued forward, rubbing at his temples.
"Sam?" He heard Anna say. "Dean, what's going on?"
Sam looked up, just in time to see Anna fall to the ground and get pulled backwards to a back room, and thrown against the wall.
"Nooo!" Dean yelled, running after her. "Anna!"
The door slammed shut behind her.
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Anna finally began to move, her sight blurry from her head being slammed against the wall. She looked up and saw this ghost like persona that was flickering….kind of like bad reception on a TV. It moved way too quickly and suddenly it was choking her, lifting her into the air.
She could hear the beating on the door, and closed her eyes. She couldn't breathe, and began to think of the 23rd Psalm and the cross on her neck. The spirit seemed burned by it, and let her go.
Anna fell to the floor and crawled across it, reaching for the gun that had fallen when she'd been thrown against the wall. She grabbed it, pointed, and shot at the spirit, skimming it. It disappeared and she fell backwards on the floor, blood seeping from a wound on her head, causing her to pass out.
