Supernatural

The roar of a shotgun broke the silence of the old silo. Salt and iron flew through the air as the Winchesters tried to contain the wrathful spirit. But as the smoke cleared, Dean's flashlight didn't illuminate the ground... it illuminated you, sitting quietly in the shadows, watching the scene. 'What the hell are you?' Dean growled, as Sam slowly lowered the gun, confused by your strange presence.

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The roar of a shotgun broke the silence of the old silo. Salt and iron flew through the air as the Winchesters tried to contain the wrathful spirit. But as the smoke cleared, Dean's flashlight didn't illuminate the ground... it illuminated you, sitting quietly in the shadows, watching the scene. 'What the hell are you?' Dean growled, as Sam slow...Read more

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