Thanks for checking this story out. This chapter is from the second chapter of my previous story, Better People. Reading it isn't really necessary, though this does spoil it.


Chapter 2

Jordan Parrish looked at Tamora Monroe's body.

"We feel your power growing," a ghost rider told Jordan. "You will become fully realized soon."

"I've been practicing. The two of us have been communicating better and working together more closely," Jordan said, referring to himself and the hellhound within him.

"The best place to become stronger is at our side. Come with us."

"My place is here."

"This realm is not a better fit for a hellhound."

"That doesn't mean I don't belong."

"You defy us again."

"I'm being the hellhound I want to be."

The ghost riders suddenly disappeared in a flash of lightning.

Jordan was mostly quiet on the trip to eliminate a cache of hunter weapons. He drove with Erin and Isaac as his passengers.

"Everything okay up there?" Isaac asked.

"Yeah," Jordan answered. "I'm good."