Title: Night People
Story Type: Fan-fiction (Supernatural)
Rating: R
Genre: Horror, Romance
Status: Active
Summary: When a Wendigo begins to stalk for its prey within the Michigan woodlands, Natalie takes it as a challenge, but she can’t defeat it alone. She calls upon the Winchester boys to help, despite their families not quite seeing eye to eye.
She wasn’t expecting Sam Winchester to be such a gentlemen, especially being John Winchester’s boy.
Excerpt:
She disobeyed him, running her fingers along the cool exterior, making Dean cuss under his breath. “You know, I like Sam a lot better already.” She spat angrily. “I know your father because he worked with my own. But hey, what does that matter? The past is in the past.” She shrugged, keeping a cool appearance. “I’m going to cut to the chase, boys — I need your help.”
“With what?” Sam asked, keeping calm, glancing at his brother. Natalie smiled, pushing past the boys before ushering them to follow, leading them to her car. Reluctantly, they followed, their footsteps in the gravel creating a satisfying crunch. She opened the trunk to her Volkswagen beetle, revealing the large collection of weapons, some things that she was certain Sam and Dean had never even seen before.
“A wendigo.” She said curtly, looking at the two men; who were side eyeing each other anxiously. “What?”
“How can you be so sure?” Dean demanded, stepping forward. “How do we know you ain’t imagining things?”
Story Type: Fan-fiction (Supernatural)
Rating: R
Genre: Horror, Romance
Status: Active
Summary: When a Wendigo begins to stalk for its prey within the Michigan woodlands, Natalie takes it as a challenge, but she can’t defeat it alone. She calls upon the Winchester boys to help, despite their families not quite seeing eye to eye.
She wasn’t expecting Sam Winchester to be such a gentlemen, especially being John Winchester’s boy.
Excerpt:
She disobeyed him, running her fingers along the cool exterior, making Dean cuss under his breath. “You know, I like Sam a lot better already.” She spat angrily. “I know your father because he worked with my own. But hey, what does that matter? The past is in the past.” She shrugged, keeping a cool appearance. “I’m going to cut to the chase, boys — I need your help.”
“With what?” Sam asked, keeping calm, glancing at his brother. Natalie smiled, pushing past the boys before ushering them to follow, leading them to her car. Reluctantly, they followed, their footsteps in the gravel creating a satisfying crunch. She opened the trunk to her Volkswagen beetle, revealing the large collection of weapons, some things that she was certain Sam and Dean had never even seen before.
“A wendigo.” She said curtly, looking at the two men; who were side eyeing each other anxiously. “What?”
“How can you be so sure?” Dean demanded, stepping forward. “How do we know you ain’t imagining things?”
May 7th, 2017 at 12:49am