No more writers block! Yey! Will hopefully be posting every Friday from now on. I probably won't be posting long chapters (sorry) because I have my stupid exams so I will be busy. I will try to post on time but sorry if I can't.

Chapter 5:

"Well Sam, she looks just like the other victims did. Blood from her nose, ears and eyes. She looks just like a normal teenager, phone in her pocket and makeup and posters of boys all over her room. There's nothing unusual here! Any EMF here Sam?"

"No EMF. I guess the hangman didn't come inside the house."

"Check over by the window. That is where the hangman was everywhere else."

"Okay, I'm getting some over here but not much. I mean I know the spirit was outside but still. I would have expected more than I'm getting."

"Well that is strange but... hey, Sam, what are you looking at?" Sam had gone over to check the EMF by the window but was now staring out of it.

"Bring dad's journal over here Dean. I think I've found something."

"Alright then." Dean walked over to Sam at the window and pulled out the journal. Sam grabbed it from him, only nodding his thanks, he leafed through, until he found the page with the drawing of the hangman's tree. He held it up to the window.

"I knew it. The hangman isn't held to that one tree. It can move around. Look, the tree in the front yard is exactly the same as the tree at the school and in dad's journal. This means that any of the group could be in danger if they have one of these trees in their gardens, and they are quite common, if the journal is right. They could all have one in their yards and not know it. Take a few pictures of the tree and body and we will show Bobby." Dean had wandered over to the body and was looking at it again.

"Okay! Good idea." Dean had picked up her hand and was turning it over to look at her wrist when he saw a mark on her forearm? "Come and look at this Sam. We've seen this mark before haven't we?" Sam turned and looked over at the body.

"Yes, it's the same mark we saw on the risen witnesses. Why is it on her? Have you seen her before?"

"No I have seen her before. I don't want to remember the risen witnesses. Too creepy. We should get Bobby down to look at this. He might have seen this signature before."

"Okay, let's go."

"Hello boys. I thought I smelled the stink of a hunter."

"Sam, you know that voice?"

"No I don't Dean."

"Look down." Sam and Dean looked down at the girl on the floor. "That's better don't you recognise me. We spent many months together in hell Dean. Many months when you had your soul destroyed over and over again."

"Alister."

"That's me. Didn't you recognise me? Probably not as I am wearing an old paediatrician."

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, all of the people that have died have been possessed at some point on another. We wanted to see this spirit who hated demon so much."

"Why would a spirit hate demons?"

"Why do you think I am here? Looking for answered of how to send this little asshole back to hell?"

"Ok then, goodbye Alister." Sam said pulling out the knife.

"Not so fast Sam." Alister replied. "I'll see you in hell boys."

"Damn it." Dean shouted. "A spirit that hates demons. Interesting. Let's go do some research. Bobby must have heard of this"