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Sarah leaned against the counter, getting Dean's attention to her body unintentionally. "Hey, I'm going up to the attic tomorrow Dick, wanna see what kind of weird stuff is up there?"
"Yeah!" he grinned.
"Hey, can me and my bro join yeah?" Dean questioned.
"Sure."Sarah nodded.
Chapter Two: Day One:
Sarah shivered and sat up straight, "MOM!" she exclaimed looking to the ceiling. "Just a dream. . ." Sarah muttered, looking over at Jackie the one that was bunking with her(sound asleep), to the clock. "Its three, the friggen Witching hour. . ." she laughed, but then blinked as she saw a hideous looking guy, sitting in the tree outside the window. She screamed, Jackie woke up and seen him to and followed suit.
The door busted down. "What's wrong?" David exclaimed in his boxers, Dean, as well.
"There was a guy outside the window!" Jackie exclaimed pointing to it. Dean opened it and looked outside.
"There's nothing but a thirty foot drop from that tree."
"He was there!" Jackie repeated.
"It was just a ghost."Sarah muttered. "Bloody hell." she ran her fingers through her hair.
"What do you mean just a ghost!" Jackie yelled, "that thing was a demon!" Dean sighed and shut the window.
"We don't know that for sure." Dean sighed, "get some sleep you two, we'll find out in the morning." they shut the door behind them, but neither girl could get some sleep, they took turns glancing out the window till the sun came up.
"Come on!" Dick exclaimed, apparently he liked going through dead men's things. He had a good grip on Sarah's right hand as Dean and Sam climbed the stairs behind them, and they entered the attic.
"What happened last night?" Sam asked as Dick searched though a box then go over to a desk..
"We saw a ghost." Sarah replied.
Sam frowned, "No before that, I heard a scream before that. What happened to your mom?" he asked softly.
Sarah bit her lip. "My mom. . . our mom was killed, by what I call a demon." their eyes widened, "I dreamt the way she was killed. Then our father died not long after that."
"Which demon?" Dean asked.
Sarah shrugged, "I don't know, I've never been able to described to know what it was. . ."
"Sarah! Look what I've found!" Dick held up a weird necklace and Sam stared at it.
"What is it? It looks Celtic but. . ." he tried grabbing it but Dick put it in Sarah's hand.
Sarah nodded, "Your right, it's the Wheel Of Being, the four interconnected circles represent the four elements. But. . . something feels odd about it." she handed it to Sam, "Dick, where did you find it?"
"Over there by the desk with bones." Sarah froze.
"Shit." Dean looked over at it. "Sam, take a look at this!"
Sam walked over to it, and picked up a piece of paper, "Shabriri. . ."a cold wind flooded the room and the door slammed shut.
"The hell!" Sarah tugged on the door, "It's locked!"
"Stay together!" came a husky voice of an old man. Everyone turned to Dick and his eyes were dilated, pitch black. "Don't separate. . ." Dick fell to the ground, and the door slammed open.
"I'll get him." Dean said picking him up, "You two grab something and bring it down stairs. Now!" They did what they were told and quickly ran down the several floors of stairs, then ran to the living room. "Shit what was that?" Dean put Dick on the sofa.
"Possession. Probably ghost." Sam panted sitting down beside Dick's feet, and dropping the box on the table, hearing it moan under the pressure. Sarah put hers on the floor.
"I don't know the old man, and I already hate him." She growled. "Shabriri. . . why does that name sound so familiar?"
Sam shrugged, "Anyone got a laptop? I'll figure it out."
Sarah nodded as she reached into the bag beside the couch. She pulled out a laptop and handed it to Sam.
Sam turned it on and his brows furrowed. "What's with all these articles?" he clicked on one. "Girl drowned but not found by water. . . boy brutally sacrificed. . . town where all men die at the turn of 25."
"Remind me not to go there." Dean muttered.
"I demon hunt. . ."
"Does Dick?" Sam asked.
She shook her head. "Ah hell no! I'd never drag him into that!"Dean looked at the brother and sister. "He doesn't even know, except that I always talk about the stuff. No, I'd rather him have a normal life, during the school year he stays at our cousins, the summer I take a break from hunting if I can, to spend time with him. Besides, I don't wanna drag him off against his will."
The brothers was silent, till Sam spoke up, "we do that as well. Dean asked me to help and I did. Our dad is looking for the demon that killed our mom. He sends us off to different states and we hunt demons when we find them."
'He didn't mention Jessica.' Dean thought, 'but is that a good or bad thing?'
"That's tough." Sarah sighed.
"I found something." Sam said. "Shabriri, not much said but that he strikes people down blind, not really life threatening."
Dean crossed his arms, "that doesn't make any sense. Why would the old man. . . Dick. . . or who ever tell us to stick together if that demon isn't life threatening?"
"Maybe cause there is more then one?" Sam questioned.
"Where? The cellar?" Sarah sat on the table hearing it creak under her weight, and Dean put his hands on her shoulder.
"Don't worry, we won't let anything happen to ya." Dean smiled.
Sarah then stood up, "Shit! Where's the others?"
Sam looked up startled. "I haven't seen them since breakfast." he then looked at them, "I'll stay with Dick, you two go look." Sarah and Dean nodded and they hit gold as soon as the entered the kitchen.
"He's mine bitch!" came aloud voice and a crack of a nose Sarah fell into Dean.
"SHIT MY NOSE!" Sarah exclaimed, blinking a few times.
"That won't be the only thing!" Jackie exclaimed, pulling back her fist once more.
"JACKIE!" Stephen ran into the room and grabbed her arm.
Jackie blinked and looked around confused. "Stephen? Sarah, Dean? What happened?"
"You punched her in the damn nose, we should be asking you that!" Dean glared at her.
"I did?" She blinked again, Stephen hasn't let go yet.
Sarah shut her eyes hard, "it could be the fact that I can't see straight, or my ears are deceiving but she doesn't know what happened." Dean pressed a cloth to Sarah's nose to catch the blood.
"Lets go to the living room, I have rods in there that will fix your nose." Dean said helping her walk.
Sarah's eyes slammed open, "Hell no! Those thing are painful!"
"But it needs done." Dean smiled, as they entered the room. "Sam get the rods out."
He jumped up and got them out of their bags. "What happened?"
"Jackie punched Sarah and broke her nose." Dean replied, Sam handed them to Dean. "Steady her head."
"I know I know." Sam said grabbing her head from behind and holding it still.
Dean stuck the rods up her nose and a second later, Sarah's scream filled the mansion, and Dick woke up. "What happened!"
Soon Dan and David ran in. "What in the sam hell was that?"
Dean grinned, "Just fixing a broken nose." he tossed a handkerchief at Sarah.
"What the hell happened to my sister!" Dick stood up on the sofa growling.
Sarah pressed her palm to her forehead. "Dick, remember when I told you don't ask too many questions about my work?"
He stared at her, "Yeah but. . ."
"Then don't ask. . ." Sarah picked up a book from the box Sam brought down, and started to read from it. "Listen to this; Today I cornered the maid in the kitchen, I knew that she and my husband were havening an affair, I punched her hard in the nose, breaking it, she resigned the next day, I told Kain what happened, and he looked away from me, and said, 'I didn't marry you to hurt my servants, I married you for you to be my wife.'"
"She was possessed by the wife?" Sam questioned.
"What!" everyone but Sam, Dean, and Sarah exclaimed.
"Forget it. Go on your business."Sam muttered, picking up another journal as they left. "My niece Matilda stayed in the guest room in the west wing, she came to me crying in the middle of the night, saying there was a man outside her window. The way she described him, sent a chill down my spine. It was Old man Withers. But, he's been dead for over ten years."
Sarah got a chill. "Two things; in fear of Jackie hitting me, and I didn't like the sight of the old man, I'm not staying in that room."
"I guess I could stay with you and David with Jackie, considering Dick's with Sam and Dan's roomed with Stephen." Dean stated. "Don't worry I won't try anything."
"It's not that I'm worried about." Sarah muttered, closing the musty book, "it's the other surprises Kain has in store for us."
They ate dinner in silence, until Dan stood up pissed. "Its only one day in this stupid house, and already I want out! And none are you doing nothing to leave!"
Dean smirked, "I thought you wanted a place to have a Rave."
"That was before I started seeing things! All I was doing, was listening to some damn music when a friggen head floated through my room!"
"Weren't you with Stephen?" Sarah questioned.
"No! I was with David my brother." he looked at her as thought she was stupid. "He was typing on his laptop, so he only thinks I'm nuts!"
"Hell yeah." David growled.
"Your not crazy." Sam said as Sarah started thinking. "This place is haunted by ghosts, and there are demons here."
David slammed his fists onto the table, "I don't want you talking about that shit to my brother! There's no such thing as ghosts or demons!"
Sarah stood up, "Don't you lie to us! I hunt them down! They are real! As much as I hate to say it in front of my brother! They are real! I'm seeking revenge for my mothers death so I killed every demon I've seen!"silence filled the room.
"Your crazy!" David yelled a little lower.
Dean growled. "Don't you dare call her crazy cause Sam and me are doing the same damn thing and our father as well!"
"Damn right." Sam looked around.
"I as well." Stephen sighed, raising his hand as though he was admitting for something bad he did in school.
"Stephen. . ." Jackie looked at him.
"I'm sorry Jackie, I didn't want to risk your life." he hung his head.
"You bastard! Did you think I would enjoy that my brother would die in some way, and I never knew that it was by a demon!" Jackie hissed.
"I all ready endangered you already! You were possessed damn it!" Stephen glared at her, "and you hurt someone!"
"Maybe we should get ready for bed." all eyes turned to Sarah.
"How can you think of sleep?" Jackie looked at her.
"Knowing for the fact that we still need to find out what the other demon is, and wether or not it's violent." Sarah sighed, "and we need new people to stay together we, as I don't want to stay in the room I was in last night, and I'm uncomfortable around Jackie at the moment. I'm staying with Dean."
"Why you? Why not me?" Jackie exclaimed.
"Because I'm not even comfortable around you myself." Dean stretched. "David will stay with you if their okay about it." He nodded to David and Stephen.
They looked at each other and nodded. "Of course." the clock chimed eight. They got up and went up stairs some to their new rooms. Sarah and Dean changed and got into bed.
Sarah turned her head to Dean, "nothing happened in this room last night?"
Dean shook his head, "Nothing that woke me up." he then looked at her, "I did say I'm not going to let anything happen to you. I mean it, and I certainly won't try a thing."
Sarah smirked, "What makes you think that I don't want you to do anything?" then she turned her back to him.
He laughed, "Good one. . . but you know how hard it is for me? This is actually the first time I slept next to a hot girl and not slept with."
"Then lets keep it that way." she turned out the light, "Night Dean."
"Night. Sare. . ." Dean muttered, as Sarah smiled at that nickname, both slept easily that night.