Note: I do not own any character in this story except the monster. Maybe I can use the monster to torment my sister…
Chapter 4:
Dean and Sam watched the creature until it had disappeared from sight. Then they went over to the table and looked at the book again.
"So the thing that's terrorizing the town is a banshee?" Dean asked as he sat down at the table.
"Apparently." Sam said as he grabbed his laptop and started it up. Dean moved around next to him and looked at the screen.
"Weird. I always thought that banshees were just Irish death omen like the grim or something." Dean said looking at the book again. The book had a whole page dedicated to the banshees of Prioroty. According to the book there were multiple banshees.
Sam went online and started researching banshees. "Alright then you do the nerd stuff and I'll try to sleep." Dean said as he got up and went into the bathroom. Sam just shook his head and went back to the computer.
Dean came out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel. His hair dripping wet from the shower he just took. Sam looked at him. "I've got something."
"What is it?" Dean asked him as he rubbed his hair with a towel. He looked over Sam's shoulder at the web page he was on. He scanned the first couple lines while Sam just stared at the screen.
"Oh shit." Dean said as he finished the first couple lines. Sam just nodded his head in agreement. "So what exactly does this all mean, Sam?"
Sam shrugged his shoulders. "Basically it says that some banshees are used as a means of cursing a town or village, in this case Prioroty."
Dean sighed. "So all we have to do is kill all the banshees in town, right?"
Sam shook his head. "It's not going to be that simple."
"When is it ever?" Dean said under his breath. Sam smiled.
"It says here that we first have to find the object that was cursed and then burn it." Sam said.
Dean looked at Sam, puzzled. "I thought you said that the town was cursed."
"No… an object is cursed and the whole town has to suffer for it."
"Oh. So it's like one guy getting laid and the whole town suffering because it was some rich guy's wife." Sam rolled his eyes.
"Sure Dean. If it makes it any easier for you that's exactly what it's like." Dean looked at his brother as if he expected him to make a snide comment. Sam opened his mouth "Shut up." Dean said before he could say anything.
Sam laughed. "I was going to say we should get some rest before starting."
Dean looked at him. "I knew that."
"Sure you did, Dean." He rolled his eyes at his older brother.
"I did!" Dean said as he went into the bathroom to get changed.
Sam just laughed and climbed into bed.