Chapter 1

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Bang! 
You had just shot down another spirit with a salt pallet. You quickly got to the grave and spilled as much gasoline as you could and lit the skeleton in the coffin on fire. Sighing in relief, you got up and dusted yourself off, "another job done.." you commented as you started to walk away with your shotgun swinging lightly by your slightly loose grasp. If you hadn't figured it out yet you are a Hunter, a badass one at that, and you had just finished your job about a typical haunting in a household of a husband and wife with their young daughter. You didn't mind hunting, it was something you were raised to do, but what bothered you was how well known of a Hunter you are. Many hunters have called and asked you to help them with a mission, especially the Winchesters, but you would just deny it since you preferred to work alone. You entered your car and put away your shotgun, turning on your car, and driving back to your motel that you stayed in. You listened to (favorite music genre) as the highway began to get foggy and foggy, boy was this going to be a rough night.

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