A tall unfinished apartment complex stood in the night, a woman entered the building returning home after a long day at work. She unlocked the lobby doors and proceeded to walk down the hall to the elevator to go to her floor, not noticing the lights flicker as she walked down the hall. She pressed the button to summon the elevator and once the doors opened she walked inside. After hitting the button to go to the sixth floor the doors closed and she waited as the elevator carried her upwards. Once it finally reached her floor she expected the doors to open, but they didn't, the lights flickered a couple of times before they finally went out. She tried hitting any button she could, but there was no response. Then she pulled out her phone to call for help when she realized there was no service. Suddenly the elevator started moving again, but it was going up. As it rose higher so did her uncertainty about what was happening. It finally stopped at the ninth floor, but that was impossible. The ninth floor was still under construction and no one could get up there except for the workers and the building's owner. The doors opened to reveal the unfinished floor, drywall covered part of it blocking those areas off while the rest was littered with metal frames and poles, with plastic sheets dividing those parts into sections. Unsure of what to do she slowly stepped out of the elevator and walked forward. She suddenly felt a presence behind her, so she turned around and saw a ghostly woman staring at her. Surprised she stepped backwards and fell on the ground, the ghostly woman appeared above her. The woman cried out in fear as she tried to crawl backwards, wanting to get away from this unknown woman. The ghostly woman stopped her though as she put her hand to the woman's chest. The woman cried out in pain and started to panic as she felt water coming up her throat, but before she could do anything else her body fell limp with water pouring out of her mouth. Once she was dead the ghostly woman disappeared.


A black Chevy Impala was parked at a gas stationjust outside of the city of Turlock. Sam was leaning against the car studying a local newspaper trying to focus on something other than Jessica's death that just happened a day ago. While Dean was walking back to the car from paying for the gas. "Find anything interesting," Dean asked as he pulled the pump out and put it back in it's holder.

"Actually I did, a woman was found dead at the top of an apartment complex," Sam replied as he folded the newspaper up and got into the car.

"So, what's that have to do with us, sounds pretty normal," Dean said as he got in the driver's side.

"It's the cause of death, they said she drowned on the top floor of the building and there wasn't an ounce of water around. To top it off the floor she was found on was closed off, so they aren't sure how she got up there in the first place," Sam explained

"Well I suppose we could check it out," Dean said as he started up the car and drove out of the parking lot heading to Turlock. Once they got into the city they got a motel to stay at,got changed and headed to the police station to start investigating. When they got inside they walked up to the desk and flashed their badges. "I'm Agent Cooper and this is Agent Clapton we're here to investigate the death of Anna Harper."

Before the secretary could help them a detective walked up to them and got their attention. " Hello agents my name is Detective Jackson, I'm the one in charge of the case," he said as he shook their hands. "Got admit I'm surprised to see the FBI interested in this case."

"Well, it is definitely an unique case," Sam replied as the detective started leading them to the autopsy room.

"Well, it gets weirder, I'm afraid," the detective said as he pulled the cover off of the body. Revealing the body as well as a red swollen hand print on the dead woman's chest. "Her name is Anna Harper, and she was as normal as they came. Even if we could figure out how someone managed to kill her there is no one who wanted to kill her."

"What do you know about the building she died in?" Dean asked as he studied the body.

"Personally not much, they are working on finishing construction on it. The lower floors are finished so the landlord let a few people rent out some of the lower levels, up to the sixth floor. Floors seven, eight, and nine are still being worked on so they are closed off. Only the owner, landlord, and construction workers can go up there," He explained as he covered the body back up.

"Are there any tenets we can talk to, they may know something we don't," Dean asked taking a copy of the case file from the detective.

"All of the tenets moved out due to complaints about the building, except for one," The detective said. " Her name is Y/N L/N."

Sam and Dean walked out the station and got into the car. "Get this, the tenets all complained about flicking lights, weird smells, and cold spots in their rooms and they finally left." Sam said flipping through the case files.

"All but Anna Harper, and Y/N L/N, and if it is a spirit then it could go after her as well," Dean said starting up the Impala and driving down the road. "Let's go meet this Y/N L/N."


You sighed as you tossed your phone onto the couch next to you, another failed job interview. You, a 24 year old living on your own, had just moved to Turlock to get a fresh start, and you even found this great apartment but you wouldn't have it for long if you didn't find a job soon. So far every place you applied to had turned you down. You laid your head against the armrest and thought of what to do next. Ever since the police found Anna Harper's dead body, there has been cops going back and forth. So, you decided to stay in your apartment to avoid any unwanted attention. The buzzer rang unexpectedly letting you know that someone in the lobby wanted to see you. You weren't sure who could be there, since you didn't actually know anyone yet and the detective already came and asked you about the case. "Miss L/N we are from the FBI and we are here to ask you about the death of Miss Anna Harper," a gruffly voice spoke through the intercom. Looking in the camera sure enough there were two men in suits standing at the lobby doors. You sighed, wondering why the FBI would even be interested in a case like that. You didn't really want to talk to them, but seeing as they were the FBI you didn't have much choice in the matter.

"Could you please let us in," another voice asked, this one sounded a bit more friendly than the other one.

"Sure," you replied through the intercom as you pressed the button unlocking the lobby doors. You watched on the camera as they left it's view coming up to your apartment. You waited for them to knock on your door and you unlocked and opened the door to see who they were. The two of them actually looked close to your age, the taller, like really tall, one had a friendly demeanor about him with almost shoulder-length brown hair and green eyes with a hint of hazel in them. The shorter one had shorter, darker brown hair and green eyes.

"My name is Agent Cooper and this is my partner Agent Clapton, we would like to discuss the Harper case with you," the shorter one now known as Agent Cooper said as they showed you their badges.

"I already told the detective everything I know, which isn't much seeing as I just moved here," you said trying to figure out why they were here.

"We just needed to clarify some details about the case with you, if you don't mind," Agent Clapton said.

"Alright come on in," you said leading them to the living room. You sat on the couch while Agent Cooper sat in a chair across the coffee table from you, and Agent Clapton stayed standing. "So, what did you want to know?"

"Have you seen or heard anything unusual since you have moved in?" Agent Clapton said as he examined the room.

"Unusual? Like what?" You asked not sure what they were talking about, as you watched the two of them.

"Like flickering lights, cold spots, or any weird smells," Agent Clapton explained as he looked over at you.

"No I don't think so," you answered as you saw Agent Cooper pull a card from his pocket.

"Well, if you think of anything please let us know," Agent Cooper said as he gave you the card and took your hands. "And maybe we could discuss that and other things over drinks," he suggested as he smiled charmingly at you. Ignoring his charm you pulled your hands away.

"No thanks, but I'll keep that in mind," you said as you got up and walked to the door and opened it. "Now if you could go, I have a lot of unpacking to do."

"Alright, thanks for talking with us," Agent Clapton said as he walked out the door. Agent Cooper just smiled at you as he followed his partner out the door. Once they left you closed and locked the door and went back to unpacking.


Sam and Dean got back into the Impala and started driving back to the motel. "Well that wasn't any help," Sam said as he started flipping through their dad's journal to see if there was anything that could help them out on the case. "And then you had to go and hit on her."

"Well come on she was cute," Dean said as he looked over at his brother.

"Maybe, but still, what do we do now?" Sam said as he looked up at Dean.

"Now we go back to the motel and wait. Let's hope she contacts us before anything happens to her. In the meantime lets try to find out of the history of the building to figure out what we are dealing with." Dean said as they drove back to the motel.


Night had now fallen and you made progress unpacking, but it was late and you were getting hungry. With no food in the fridge you decided to go out and get something to eat. You left your apartment, locked the door, and started going down the hall towards the elevator when you noticed the hall lights starting to flicker. You thought you felt something behind you so you stopped and turned around. You took a breath and exhaled noticing a cloud come out of your mouth, you could feel the temperature dropping. You turned around again and saw a ghostly woman standing in front of the elevator. When you looked at her you knew that something was off about her, she quietly whispered come, but you didn't move. When she saw you wouldn't she appeared a few feet closer to you. You jumped a bit surprised, but you knew you had to get away from her she was not normal. The elevator was being blocked by her so your only choice was the emergency stairs. You quickly turned around and down the other end of the hall and pushed the doors open. Running down the stairs you didn't look back to see if she was following you, the adrenalin pumping through you pushed you to go faster. Once you reached the first floor you went through the door and turned your head toward the elevator. There she appeared in the hall, and without a second thought you ran to the lobby doors running through them and out of the building. The moment you stepped outside you heard her let out an ear-piercing shriek causing you to fall to the ground covering your ears, once it got quiet you turned around and just saw her standing there in behind the lobby doors just staring at you. You got up and ran to your car, you needed to get away from that building, anywhere but there. There was nowhere you could go though, except. You pulled out the card that Agent Cooper gave you. They had to know something or at least be able to help you out. So, you decided to call them.


After Sam and Dean got back to the motel, Sam got on his laptop to research the building's history while Dean reviewed the case files again. As time passed one of Dean's phones finally rang, he answered right away. "Hello," He said knowing it was Y/N. Sam stopped what he was doing and looked up at Dean. "Alright calm down, come to the Blue Bird Motel. You'll be safe here."

Dean hung up and looked over at Sam. "What happened?" Sam asked.

"Well, we were right," Dean said as they waited for Y/N to arrive.

You drove to the Blue Bird motel where Agent Cooper said to go. Once you parked you got out and walked to their door and knocked. Agent Cooper answered the door and let you come inside, you noticed that they both were wearing more casual clothes than before. You sat down on one of the beds and started to explain what happened. "I was going out to get some dinner, when a strange woman appeared in front of the elevator. The lights flickered, it got really cold all just like you guys asked. I ran down the emergency stairs, but she appeared on the first floor. Once I got out of the building she stopped chasing me though," you explained taking deep breaths trying to calm down. They both looked at each other having a silent conversation. "You guys aren't FBI agents are you?"

It got quiet while you waited for their response. "No we're not," Agent Clapton replied. "My name is Sam and that is my brother Dean, we are hunters."

"Hunters?" you asked wondering what they meant.

"Yeah hunters, we hunt monsters, like vampires, werewolves, and spirits," Dean replied.

"So that woman back at the building was a...," you started to say putting the pieces together.

"Yes, she is a ghost," Sam said. "She died before the building was built, she was drowned in the bathtub by her husband and her body is buried beneath the basement. If we are going to kill her we need your help getting inside though."

You thought about it, you had rather not have to see that ghost again, but the thought of her harming and killing others like she did with Anna Harper scared you even more then having to face her again. "Alright, I'll help you guys get in," you said getting up from the bed. They nodded at each other and you all left the motel.

You sat in the back of their Chevy Impala as you guys drove back to the apartment. You smiled as you rubbed your hand against the leather seat, it felt comfortable and safe. "Nice car," you said looking up at the boys in the front seat.

"Thanks," Dean said as he glanced back at you with a prideful look on his face. Once you guys reached the building you guys got out, and Sam and Dean opened the trunk. Inside were an array of weapons, you watched as they pulled out two shotguns, salt, lighter fluid, and matches.

"So, how do you kill a ghost anyways?" you asked.

"First you need to find the body, then you need to pour salt and lighter fluid on it, and light it on fire. Then the spirit will die," Dean explained as he handed you an iron rod. "Here take this, if the spirit goes after you hit it with this and it should stun the spirit.

"Ok," you said gripping the rod in your hand. Once you unlocked the lobby door they made their way to the basement door which was on the right side of the hall. Sam started picking the lock while you and Dean watched for the ghost. Sam got the door open and you followed them downstairs. They both started looking for where the body could be when you felt something behind you. You turned around swinging the iron rod as hard as you could hitting the ghost and watching it vanish.

"Dean I found something," Sam said as he removed some wood planks that were covering a hole in the wall. That drew the ghost's attention however and it threw Sam and Dean across the room. Then you heard gunshots and fighting, you started looking for a way you could help them out. You ran over the hole that Sam uncovered and dumped salt and lighter fluid in the hole and tossed in a match. You turned around and watched the ghost catch on fire and burn away. It was finally gone.


The next day you decided to see Sam and Dean off and thank them for saving you. "So you guys just travel around the country hunting things," You said leaning down looking at them through the open window.

"Pretty much," Dean said as they both looked at you. 'So, what are you going to do now?"

"I don't know, don't think I'm going to stay here though. There isn't really anything for me here," you replied backing away from the car a bit.

"Well you take care," Sam said as Dean started the car.

"You guys too, bye," You said waving goodbye and watching them pull out of the parking lot and driving away. "Thanks you guys, I hope I'll see you again soon. Maybe a road trip isn't such a bad idea."

You stared in the distance wondering when you were going to meet them again.