Chapter 49

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Anna

Anna dodged the spirit. She crashed through a shelf and the glass jars scattered all around her. Dean pumped the shotgun, blasting the entity with rock salt. It did nothing. The ghost swooped down at them, growling.

"What kind of ghost is immune to rock salt!" Anna shrieked with rage. She took a swing with Eleos, which did just about as much good as the rock salt; even though the stygian iron should have killed the spirit by absorbing it's soul; a one way ticket to the Underworld.

"I don't care! Go, go!" Dean yelled. All three of them crashed out the door; running right into the two idiot ghost hunters. Anna pushed the one with the goggles and wandering hands off of her before following Dean and Sam into the woods.

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