(Ages– Sam: 17, Dean: 20, John: 46)

John was on a hunt with Dean and Sam, a simple haunted house. As the story goes, in the 1730s, a girl of 15 died of illness after childbirth, and her spirit has haunted the house ever since. She kills men, who she associates with her husband, father and the doctors who all contributed to her suffering, but she also kills women, who are happy and/or healthy, purely out of envy.

It's a harrowing tale, and this girl would have John's sympathies... If she wasn't going around killing innocents. So, here they are, armed and ready. Sam is here more reluctantly, but he's not exactly moping, he knows that there's real danger here. And Dean is, of course, at John's beck and call as always.

Everything was going okay, until they heard a scream from upstairs. John curses under his breath, of course a civilian had to get wrapped up in this.

"Dean, Sam, you two stay together," He barks. "Try to find where the body is buried."

And without offering any real explanation, he starts heading upstairs towards the sound of the scream. He runs through to the bedroom, hoping he's not too late. Opening the door, John finds someone on the floor, putting up quite the fight for being unarmed and obviously not knowing what to do.

John moves forward, immediately jumping into action. He grabs his salt, pouring a line to repel the Ghost.

"Are you injured?" He asks the person behind him.