Kevin

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Night.

Dean and i were outside of the school on patrol. 

The EMF reader was going mad. 

Dean "Too much EMF. You can still see 'em, right?"

I nodded, lying "yeah, sadly i can. there were some over there, but they spotted us and left. Not their favorite."

Dean "So you were a dick to 'em in Hell, huh?"

I looked at him. 

Dean sighed "sorry, right, i promises"

I nodded. 

Dean "so Belphegore ..."

I nodded "mhmm"

Dean "they hate him, don't they?"

Me "He did his job. It's Hell. It's not a day spa."

Dean "Can't believe I've teamed up with a demon again. Think I'd know better by now."

I grimaced "i think he's thinking the same about you, hunter. "

Dean "why do you think is he helping"

I shrugged "He said he liked Hell the way it was. He's a good soldier."

Then i saw a ghost appearing behind Dean "behind you"

Dean turned around and fired salt at the ghost. 

I nodded " Eh, nice shot. the spell is... it's not gonna last forever, and these aren't our normal ghosty-ghosts, you know. They're more dangerous."

Dean asked confused " Dangerous how?"

I sighed "the ghost you just shot?"

He nodded.

Me "His was Francis Tumblety."

Dean asked confused " Who?"

Me "Went down in history as "Jack The Ripper"."

Dean raised his eyebrows "really?"

I nodded.

He nodded "Cool"


Morning. 

A man and woman were standing in the middle of the street across from Dean and me. 

they weren't moving at all. 

Sam walked to us "Hey, what's going on?"

Dean "Guy's wife disappeared. I guess he came back in here looking for her."

Sam nodded " Alright. Hey, uh, guys.What's happening? Uh, we're gonna have to ask you to leave this area and head back to the school."

Black ectoplasm oozed from the possessed people's eyes.

I froze "Sam, they're possessed."

We raised our guns at them. 

Tumblety appeared "Clear the way. We're leaving. Open the warding. Now."

Dean " Obviously that's not gonna happen."

Tumblety " We're not in the mood to argue. "

He gestured at the possessed man, who began to writhe in pain "His insides are being torn apart by the spirit possessing him. So sad."

I cocked my gun. 

 The woman now began to hunch over in agony.

Tumblety "That's far enough. Stop. The warding. Now!"

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