Vasha's Flashback

Hi, I'm sorry this story got tossed to the back burner but Spook was being a real Bch to Vasha, but any way Vasha has worked her way free so here's her next chapter it will be in italic for the flashback and regular for the present day. So here we go.

"I was very angry with my husband, he beat me, and Jade, one night he killed her, so I killed him." Vasha said taking a seat on the huge overstuffed couch facing the portrait wall.

The wall dripped in dark red blood, as the young Asian woman slid down it, her white cotton voile with high neckline, was also splashed with blood, some of it not hers.

"Jade!" Vasha screamed as she rushed up the stairs, after she heard Jade screaming a minute ago.

Vasha burst through the door violently ripping it off it's hinges, and gasped in horror and pain at what she saw. Her husband standing over her lover and maid, with a red knife in his hand and blood on his clothes.

"You murdering bastard I will kill you for this." Vasha shouted as she blindly rushed him.

When she reached him, he stabbed her in the stomach, as she bowelled him over, on to the floor. Before her last breath left her, she cursed him.

"May your spirit never find the peace you have stolen from me, You're soul be damned for all eternity!" She gasped out and then died.

"Whore did you think I wouldn't find out about you and your Chinese harlot of a maid." He said to her body, as he kicked her in the ribs and then walked away from her.

A minute or two later she breathed in sharply and cursed softly as life came back to her limbs and body. She rose silently moving quickly to the dresser by the window, where she opened a bottom drawer and retrieved a small curved blade, hidden among the garments there. Then she stalked her husband ghost-like thru the house, the blood drying on her gown. Down the hallway she went, listening to his out of tune humming, until he came to the expansive staircase where she came up behind him and whispered in his ear.

"Did you think I wouldn't find out about you and your Whores…Hmmm? So now you die Simon, for taking Jade's life, you die." She whispered in his ear as she stabbed him twice thru his back, once thru the heart the other thru his spine. Then she pushed him down the stairs, and watched him fall his bones crunching and cracking as he hit the stairs. Then there was the sickening crunch as he hit the floor.

"You murdered him." Dean quietly responded after she had finished her tale bringing her out of her memory reverie.

"Yes, he killed my Jade; he paid for her life with his." She told him as she stood and walked over to the mural with her friends and lovers on it. She stopped in front of a portrait of a lovely Chinese girl in a skirt and blouse with a cotton voile, and cotton net and trimmed with pale pink ribbon, a red fan with a Chinese dragon emblazoned on it in her left hand. She reached out and ran her hand down the side of the girls face. "Jade I will love you always." She whispered to the painting.

"Okay, so how did his ghost end up bound to the house?" Sam asked walking up behind her.

"I don't know. The only thing I know is that I damned him for all eternity." She said looking Sam in the eye as he came to her side. "Look Sam I was trained by one of the greatest Sorceress' who ever lived her name was Cassandra, and she trained me when she found me to use my magical and psychic gifts, and to use the sword. She taught me that I only had to believe for the spell or words to work. I believed when I cursed him, and apparently it came true." She said walking over to the huge overstuffed Easy-boy chair facing the kitchen and sitting down.

"How do we stop him?" Dean asked looking at Vasha pointedly.

"Hello, do I look like I know, you two are the ghost hunters, remember Dean?" She replied sarcastically.

"Yeah, I know that." Dean replied back just as sarcastically.

"Sammy, we're going into that house tonight." Dean told his brother a second later.

"You want to go into that house Dean, that's fine with me, but I'm going with you two." Vasha said as she rose from the chair and headed over to a cabinet against a blank part of the wall.

When she reached it, she unlocked it, and swung the doors open with determination. Inside there was an array of dried herbs and plants, as well as amulets and athames. Vasha quickly began gathering herbs and oils, and at least three athames and six amulets. While Dean and Sam looked on in surprise and a little bit of awe from Sam, he noticed an amulet being put in her traveling bag as one that was supposedly lost for all eternity, obviously not.

"Whoa! You are not coming with us." Dean exclaimed putting his hand on her arm. At which point Vasha dropped the athame in her hand into the bag and then proceeded to twist Dean's arm up behind his back.

"Dean that is my house and you are not going in there without me. Are we clear on that?" She told him in a low voice, while Sam laughed at his big brother's predicament.

"All right, damnit all right." Dean said as Vasha released him from her hold. "Sam let's go get our gear from the Impala, while Vasha finishes getting her gear together." Dean finished heading past Sam.

"Yeah you two do that while I go down and finish up my class downstairs." Vasha said watching them walk out the door, knowing they were going to sneak into the house.

"What?" Sam said knowing his brother was up to something, following Dean out.

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End of this Chapter who was being a real bitch about being written, RL was being bitchy also and further held up this chapter, as well as SPOOK, so sorry ya'll.

Please read and Review I'd like to know how I'm doing with this writing. Good night.