The house was nice, Dean would have to admit , even though it was easy to see that the place had stood abandoned in quite some time. It was a cozy looking two storey's square formed house hidden away behind a group of trees, on the outskirts of town. A wild looking, overgrown rose garden was in the front, and a big garden in the bag was hidden by a tall hedge. The house was made of red rubble and what was left of the roof was made of straw.
Dean was thrown harshly out the front door the minute he sat his foot inside the house, and the thick oak door was slammed behind him.