The Impala zooms down the road carrying two passengers. The driver Dean Winchester drums his fingers and hums to the radio that was up full blast. Next to him brother Sam Winchester was on the laptop researching.
The brothers were heading to Hilltowne, Michigan to investigate the case of Felicity Jones who was found in her shop. The strange part of the case was the state of the woman's body. The body was decayed. It was described by the police as a mummified corpse that's how bad it looked. The body looked decades old yet the incident only just happened yesterday.
Dean glances up and sees the upcoming sign.
"We're here." He looks at his brother. "Anything new?"
"Yeah." Sam answered. Dean lowers the music so he can hear. "The last person to see her was Arnold Donaldson. He was a customer. The incident happened shortly after he left."
"Hmm."
"Police interviewed him. He was devastated by the news. He said..." Sam scrolls down the article. "Miss Jones was such a lovely girl. Nicest girl in town. She loved helping people. That's why I went to her. Customers of hers told me she was a miracle worker. I agree . Today is the first time in ages my back hasn't hurt me. No aches and pains. It truly is a miracle."
"Okay." Dean narrows his eyes. "Miracle worker huh."
"Yeah."
The brothers rarely saw things as a miracle. It always came with a price.
"She must be something." Dean jumped to conclusion. "People who perform miracles tend to be something not human."
"Why would someone kill her?"
"Maybe someone didn't like what she was doing."
Sam shuts the laptop.
"We'll check out the scene and go to the morgue."
Dean nods.
"Yeah but first coffee."
Sam agreed.
"And a bacon sandwich."
Sam frowned. Dean grins at him.
"Can't have a coffee without a sandwich Sammy."
Sam rolls his eyes and looks out of the window.
Dean turns up the music and hums to it again.
Mel and Maggie walk into the kitchen. Macy is flipping pancakes. Macy looks and smiles at them.
"Morning."
"Morning." Mel said with a yawn.
She sits down and reaches out for the berries.
"Wait." Macy takes the bowl. "Not yet."
Maggie sits down with her phone. Her fingers pressing on the buttons. Mel glances over but Maggie quickly turns and increases the pace of her typing.
"Its Parker I saw." Mel says.
Maggie puts the phone in her pocket and glares at her sister.
"Should you even be looking. I was having a private conversation."
Mel scoffs and goes to pick out a berry.
"No." Macy snaps.
The bowl slides across the table and smashes into the wall. Mel looks over and sees the broken pieces and the berries scattered across the floor.
"Whoops."
Macy sighed.
There was a smell of burning. Maggie's eyes go over her older sister's shoulder.
"Umm Macy." She says
Macy sniffs. Her eyes widen.
"Oh sho..."
She turns and removes the pan and dumps the mixture on to the plate. The pancake was black and burnt and gave off a smell that made the girls go yuck.
"Bin that like right now." Mel gagged.
The plate rises off the ground and moves towards the bin. The plate tips forward and the pancakes slides off and goes in the bin. The plate moves back on to the table.
"Done." Macy says. She then sighs. "Sorry guys. I really wanted to cook for you."
"Its okay" Mel waves it off "I was gonna eat out anywhere."
"I have work." Maggie sighed.
"Oh yeah." Macy smiles. "So do I. Well you both knew that but..." She shrugs becoming awkward.
"You are trying to distract yourself." Mel says.
Macy looks at Mel. Mel gives her the don't lie to me look. Macy runs her fingers through her hair.
"Maybe I am...Okay I am. I guess I'm trying to do human things before I turn into a..."
She couldn't bring herself to say the word. Demon. The thought of turning into those creatures from Hell terrified her. She hoped Parker's mom will find a cure before the darkness takes over.
"Hey." Mel squeezed her sister's shoulder. "Its gonna be okay. We are gonna get through this together."
Macy smiled but it wasn't genuine. She didn't want to upset her sisters more than she already has.
"I know." Macy says.
The sisters smile. Their moment gets interrupted by Harry Greenwood who walked into the room looking stressed.
"You alright Harry?" Mel asked.
Harry puts the newspaper down.
"No I am not alright." He answered.
"Has something happened?" Maggie asks.
"Yes. One of ours was found dead."
"What? How? Who?"
Harry raises his hand to stop the questions and points at the front page.
"Felicity Jones. White Witch. Found dead in her shop." He swallowed "Her body was um...has turned rotten."
"Rotten?" All girls say.
"Yes. Well...think of a corpse. What eventually happens to it as the years goes on."
"Oh." Mel says.
"Yeah." The white lighter clears his throat. "Felicity did send a message to the Elders but they didn't get the whole message. It got cut off. We have no idea who or what killed Felicity. The Elders think this killer will strike again. I will warn you girls. Be careful. Keep your eyes peeled. Be on alert at all times."
"Yes Harry." Maggie says.
Harry looks at Mel with his eyebrow raised. Mel sighs.
"I can handle myself Harry."
"Don't get into trouble." Harry warns. "I'll suggest you girls stick together. Whatever plans you had with Parker." Harry's eyes go on to Maggie. "Cancel it."
Maggie groans. Harry ignores her and slips his jacket on.
"I'm going to investigate."
"You." Mel frowned.
"Yes. The Elders gave me the job to solve this case." Harry chuckles. "I'm playing Sherlock for the day."
"You want any help?" Macy asks.
"If I need help I'll let you know." Harry nodded. "Cheerio"
The white lighter vanished.
"Can't we ever have a normal day." Maggie says.
"I think those days of being normal are long gone." Mel says.
The sisters looked at each other and agreed.
The Winchesters get out of the Impala .Dean finishes the last of his coffee and tosses it into the bin. The brothers go up to the taped area .
"Excuse me." Sam says .
The cop folds his arms .
"Yes?"
Sam and Dean raise their fake badges.
"Agent Martin. My partner Agent Smith. We're here to look at the crime scene." Sam explains .
The cop looks at the badges. He nods and lifts the tape .
"Step right in agents."
The brothers go through.
At the back of the crowd Harry walks through and constantly tells people to move in a polite way of course. He reaches the front and pauses . The white lighter's eyes go on to the two agents who have arrived. Harry's eyes widen as the two men turn around revealing their faces .
Oh God. Harry thought. It can't be .
Harry looks at each face studying them .These are the two men who are the hot topic throughout the supernatural community. Two men. Two brothers. Two hunters.
A lump forms in Harry's throat. The color drains from his face. The white lighter was too in shock to speak.
It's...it's the bloody Winchesters .
