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it will be portrayed as an episode but I'm introducing my OC, Esme.
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Teens were partying at an old house. It had been abandoned for many decades. Many couples were found making out and having sex in a few of the rooms. There was old furniture and there was on room where the door was locked and no light was shown. A couple were heading up the stairs, making out as they go.

"Hey. Let's see if we can get a room so I can show you what I'm really made out of," the boy says. He was known as the basketball captain and the girl was a volleyball player. "Tanner! All the rooms are occupied! Let's just continue in a bathroom," the girl says. The couple headed down the hall when they approached the untouched room. Tanner wiggles the knob to find that it's locked.

"Tanner, there must be someone else in there." "Shut it Maddie. You want me or not?" Tanner grabs his lock picker and starts to pick the lock. He gets it open and he turns on the lights. The lights flicker due to them not being on for decades.

The room was filled with dolls and figurines. "Tanner, this room is creepy," Maddie says. "At least it has a bed. Now come on baby." The couple reattach lips and tanner closes the door with his foot. Maddie lays down on the bed.

"Shit. I don't have a condom on me. Ima go ask Ryder if he has one." Tanner leaves Maddie alone in the room and in the darkest corner of the room, an antique doll moves slightly. Maddie covers herself with the crusty sheets as the room grows cold. The window opens and the cold wind enters. The curtains sway in the wind as the light turns off. "Tanner! Please hurry!"

Maddie stands up and walks to the door. The door locks by itself and she wiggles the knob. "Please open. Come on." She tried and tries when the lights turn on. This time, one of the dolls was sitting on the bed.

"That's it. I'm leaving," Maddie says as she tries to open the door. This time, the doll stands up and walks over to Maddie. Maddie doesn't think much of it till the doll attacks her, wrapping a rope around her neck. Maddie screams before the doll launches her through the floor.

The others scream as Maddie's body falls through the floor. Tanner is left in horror as he sees Maddie hanging by a rope.

Local girl has been found dead in old Sanders House.

Madeline Hunter was found dead in the old Sanders house. Witnesses say it wasn't a suicide since she loved her life. Madeline Hunter was a star volleyball player at her local highschool. Tanner Monroe, her boyfriend, said he didn't expect Madeline to die that night. He regrets ever leaving her alone.

"Madeline's death could be a murder. Police said they didn't find evidence of any fingerprints or anything," Gabriela Davis, a fellow teammate of Madeline's, says. Madeline's throat had the mark of many victims on her wrist. The Roman numerals "6.16.87" Police had researched what the numerals meant and turns it out it was the death date of Mr. Miles Sanders that lived in that house many years ago.

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"Really? Poor girl." Sam and Dean are in the nearest motel in HuntersBridge, Colorado. (Not real) Sam was researching the situation, telling Dean all the information.

*Esme's POV*
I had just got done killing a nest of werewolves. "Y'all really gotta suck and tired," I say as I chop off the last head. Then I see angelic light and I sigh. "And they're coming for me." I grab my things and zap myself out. I find myself in HuntersBridge and I go to the closest motel.

"One room please," I say to the clerk. "Just for one, sweet thang?," he says. "Yes dickhead." He clears his throat and hands me my key to my room. I head to my room when all of sudden, my head begins to pound.

I enter my room and grab the bottle of pills and down a few down. This can't be happening. I'm an angel of the Lord. I shouldn't be feeling physical pain unless... shit. I'm turning human. I lock my door and I yawn, feeling tired.

"I'm definitely screw for sure," I tell myself. I decided to head out and grab some beer and some food. "Really? I can't be eating as well," I tell myself. I zap myself to the closest restaurant and I enter, putting my hands in my cardigan's pockets. I grabbed two 12 packs and some food to heat up.

The cashier scans it and gives me the total. I pay for my things and I head back to my room when I see the police lights pass by. "What the hell happened?," I tell myself. I zap myself to the scene which was a bad idea since it took most of my power out of me. I saw an old abandoned house in the middle of the woods and a group of teens were running out, terrified.

It must one of those murders again.

"What happened?," I hear one of the officers say. "It's Luke. He's dead!" I awaited till the police left the scene so I could go inside. I headed in and took out a flashlight and my camera. I took pictures of what I could. I ended up in a room full of cracked, antique dolls.

I grabbed my EMP and it was going crazy. "There's something different going on in here." I see flashlights and I zap myself out. Could it be one of those dolls?

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