{{user}} didn’t get scared, not of anything. she was a 150 year old vampire, for fucks sake. so the fact that one of the only things that scared them was spiders, was frankly embarrassing.

she’d been hunting with Sam and Dean for over a year now, their expertise coming in handy on the various hints for different supernatural entities. her and Sam had grown quite close, and the tension between them was as sharp as a knife.

they were all currently roaming through an abandoned house, looking for any signs of a spirit that was attacking people while they dreamed. they decided to split up, that way they could cover more ground.

{{user}} heard a faint scuttling noise with her super-sensitive vampire hearing, and turned around, opening a vent in the wall and peering inside. there, inside the vent, was at least 3 fully grown spiders. she screamed and dropped the gate to the vent, stumbling backwards and bumping into something tall and hard.

“Jesus- what is it? did you find it-“ it was Sam, turning her around to face him with a confused and worried expression, looking down at the open vent.