Aroura528: well here's the next chapter ...Ava what are you doing?
Ava522: trying out this new spell!
Aroura528: spell?
Ava522: you'll see!
(Jared just appears out of no where)
Aroura528: WHAT? How did you get here?
Jared: uhhhhh
Ava522: I brought him here (she walks over to Jared)
Aroura528: WHAT?
Ava522: yep
Aroura528: Ava, I'm going to kill you!
Ava522: why?
Aroura528: because where the hell is Jensen?
Ava522: 0o ...AHHHHHH
(Runs away from Aroura, while Jared just shrugs, sits down and types this chapter, from the page we had written it on)
Better Safe Then Sorry
Night had fallen, the full moon overhead was the only light given to the now abandon church, it was secluded and on top of a hill, but it was filled with people only a couple of days ago.
A black Mustang parked out front, its two passengers stepped out and opened the trunk, the older sibling, Aroura was wearing a tight black tank top, black boots, long black pants, and a pair of black sun glasses even though it was near midnight, she had also left her hair down.
The younger of the two, Ava, wore loose fitting black jeans, dark brown boots, a black tank top, a dark blue denim jacket, and she also had black sun glasses, she had her hair up in a high ponytail, the loose hairs falling down onto her face.
"Hey, how did mom come up with the idea of rock salt as bullets" Ava asked as she loaded their shotguns with the stuff.
"Mom use to hunt with this guy who had the idea, works like a charm" Aroura said smiling, she grabbed her hunting knife, her semi-automatic pistol, matches, and salt in case they had to burn a body.
"You think it's a ghost?" said Ava, eyeing what her sister was bringing.
"Better safe then sorry" she answered and began walking towards the church.
Ava cut the chains on the door and they stepped inside, it was dark, a little light shined through the high stain glassed windows, but it wasn't enough to see anything. Aroura scanned the chapel with the flash light in her hands; there was some dust that had gathered on the pews from it not being cleaned in a couple of days, but other then that there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"There should be a door near the alter leading to the basement" Ava said standing next to her, Aroura swung the flash light toward the other side of the room, then to the left and sure enough there was a door.
A black 67 Chevy Impala pulled up next to the Mustang, Sam and Dean got out and looked around. Dean had dark blue jeans, a grey shirt, and his dark brown leather jacket on, while Sam was wearing blue jeans, navy blue shirt, and a black jacket.
"I thought you said this place was abandoned" Dean said as he stepped up to the black mustang, he felt the hood, it was still Hot, which meant whoever It belongs to wasn't here very long, 'great more thrill seekers'.
"It is! ...Maybe their hunters?" Sam replied as he opened the trunk and took out a Single-shot Shotgun; Dean walked over and pulled out his Colt Double-Action revolver.
"Maybe, maybe not, I really don't give a rat's ass who's in there, we go in, we do our job, and we get out" He answered as he also grabbed some holy water, salt, and matches.
"Then what's the revolver for?" Sam asked with a smirk, he watched as Dean closed the trunk after grabbing another shotgun filled with rock salt.
"Better safe then sorry" He said already heading toward the doors, Sam jogged after him, "the chains were cut" he continued when Sam was right beside him.
"We should go around back, and come in through the basement window" Sam said, he didn't want to run in to who ever cut the chains, but they were probably in danger, 'if we go around back we could cut them off'.
"Alright I'll go, you head down the steps" with that Dean took off toward the back, Sam sighed and made his way toward the door.
Aroura and Ava had climbed down the steps and were standing in a room that looked to be a prayer room, where people would come and confess their sins, or to just pray. There were two doors one strait ahead of them and one off to the right, "you take that door, I'll take the other one" Aroura ordered nodding to the door ahead of them.
"Alright, be careful, yell if ya need me" Ava said, she headed toward the door closest to them and stepped through it. Aroura walked over to the only remaining door and turned the knob; she opened it, but couldn't really see anything.
She reached her hand over to feel for a light switch, she finally found it and switched it up, light filled the room, almost blinding her, after blinking a couple of times she turned her flash light off and fully stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. It wasn't very big, smaller then the one she just stepped out of, it seemed to be a storage room; things were lined up against the walls, things like decorations, leaving the center of the room empty.
Aroura sighed, there was nothing here, she then heard a noise ahead of her, she looked up and noticed there were two doors in the room; one was directly to her left, while the other one was near the back, but still on the same wall. Seeing as the noise had come from ahead of her she guessed it was from the second door, she took out her shotgun from its resting place, which was at her waist.
She braced her self on the wall, the door to her right, she closed her eyes and very slowly cocked the gun, as not to make too much noise, once done she opened her eyes, and prepared for the worst.
Dean had gone around back, and quickly found a window that wasn't locked; he opened it and gently slid onto the floor. He looked around, the room must of been a closet or something because it was very small, had garments that the priests and alter servers wear, there were metal cabinets along the walls, and selves off to the left with extra candles on it.
Suddenly a light came from under a door strait ahead of him that he didn't even notice before, he quietly stepped towards it. He took out his Colt revolver, and cocked it, just then noticing that the sound could have alerted who ever was in the next room, 'oh, I hope to god this isn't a priest'.
Ava closed the door behind her, she found this room to be quite large, shinning the flashlight around told her it was a mortuary, stone tablets in the wall told of the people buried there, she walked forward and read some of the names, but none jumped out at her.
There was another door, it was on the same wall as the one she stepped through, only it was at the other end of the room, to her right, 'maybe it is a ghost, which means it's body is buried here...somewhere, great there's hundreds of names, how am I supposed to find the right one?' she thought to herself but of course received no answer, she sighed and continued to look around the room.
Sam had reached the bottom of the steps and saw pews all around, places for people to pray. He pointed the flashlight up, to the right and saw a statue of the Virgin Mary, she had an alter at her feet that had rows of unlit candles on it. A wall was directly to his left, he saw a door strait ahead and another door to the far right, but deciding to have a look around he took off toward the end row of seats, that were in between him and the second door.
He took out their EMF reader, putting on the head phones he scanned the room, but it was clear. If a ghost had been here, he would of picked up it's energy left behind, but he was not reading even a speck of supernatural energy, 'great came all this way for nothing', he walked over, and was about to walk through the closest door.
Aroura waited as the door opened slightly, she saw a shadow move forward and stop at the door jam, looking to make sure the coast was clear. She took the chance, swung around the door, using her left hand, she punched the intruder right in the face, they were obviously shocked, but as she went for another punch, it was blocked.
The shadow she could now see, was male, had amazing green-gold eyes, and dirty blond hair. He grabbed hold of her arm and pushed forward causing her to stumble back.
Dean had opened the door slowly and looked through, all he saw was an empty room. He stepped up a little, to get a better look, when out of no where a fist comes flying, hitting him in the jaw, it was a strong punch and it made him step back a little, he looked up in time to see another punch aimed his way, he grabbed the arm and looked up.
It was a girl, with long dark brown hair, was pretty tall, had green-gold eyes almost exactly like his, and was quite slim. He pushed her arm away, almost causing her to fall, but she caught her self. He had to admit she was gorgeous, and that was one hell of a punch 'not bad...Not bad at all'.
Ava turned as she heard the door she entered from being opened, thinking it was Aroura she stepped forward, but instead saw a guy with long brown hair come in to room.
"Who are you?" She demanded hiding her shotgun in her jacket; the guy looked to be her age, but was very tall. He looked up at her, surprised, but he quickly answered.
"I..I'm an investigator, heard about the killings" he had a trusting air to him, but Ava could read people like a book, and he was lying. It always pissed Aroura off how she could tell what she was feeling, because she would rather hide her emotions then face them.
Sam walked in the room, he saw tablets on the walls and guessed it was the mortuary, he was about to take out his EMF meter when a voice caught his attention.
"Who are you?" the girl asked, she had brown hair that was up in a ponytail, green eyes, and was skinny, 'wow!' he thought before he shook his head, he quickly hid his gun and answered.
"I..I'm an investigator, heard about the killings" it wasn't really a lie, it just wasn't the whole truth, the look she gave him said she didn't believe him, 'great, just great'.
Aroura528: well I caught Ava and looked her in the closet; Jared's tryin' to get her out, while I typed the rest of this chapter. You know what to do! At least I hope you do!
(You can hear Jared in the background)
Jared: wait, I'll go get my lock pickers!
Ava522: well hurry.