part two part two

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whatever i guess

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__ awoke with a groan.

'Good fuckin job, __. You got yourself captured and tied up.'

She sniffed the air and caught a strong whiff of sulfur.

Demon.

Fucking damnit __ hated those.

She opened her eyes and let them adjust to the dim lighting. When they had, she looked around, noticing that she must have been in some sort of abandoned factory.

'I knew it would be in the old toilet paper factory. Because hes a piece of shit. Why didnt the boys listen to me! We could have found out his scheme and exorcised him without me getting my ass captured!'

She growled and tugged against her restraints, thinking of what went down just a few hours before the situation at hand.

*Flash Back*

"IVE GOT IT!" __ screamed suddenly. She shoved Sam away from his laptop and googled
"Axe Man of New Orleans".

"I did a report on him in the 9th grade. He was some psychopath that would sneak into peoples houses and murder them with his axe, claiming to be some sort of demon. I knew that one day he would be back as an actual demon. My friends all thought I was crazy though."

Dean held back his comment of "you are crazy though." in order to keep himself safe.

"No one was ever caught, but they assumed it was a man by the name of Seph Momfre, a man shot in Los Angeles in December, 1920 by the widow of Mike Pepitone. Whom is the Axe Man's last known victim. All the killings stopped after that, but people assumed that he'd be back one day." __ smiled to herself proudly, totally smug over the fact that she just about solved this case.

"Yeah, but what if its not that guy, __." Dean said softly.

"It is. I feel it." She argued while putting her hand on her hips, daring them to argue with her more. " Before he became "The Axe Man", he murdered an Italian couple, which probably triggered the serial killer in him. Its him."

Sam grabbed the computer and did some more digging. "Well this guy was crazy all right. And get this, he wrote a letter, telling police to publish it. Heres what it said,

"Hell, March 13, 1919

Esteemed Mortal:

They have never caught me and they never will. They have never seen me, for I am invisible, even as the ether that surrounds your earth. I am not a human being, but a spirit and a demon from the hottest hell. I am what you Orleanians and your foolish police call the Axeman.

When I see fit, I shall come and claim other victims. I alone know whom they shall be. I shall leave no clue except my bloody axe, besmeared with blood and brains of he whom I have sent below to keep me company.

If you wish you may tell the police to be careful not to rile me. Of course, I am a reasonable spirit. I take no offense at the way they have conducted their investigations in the past. In fact, they have been so utterly stupid as to not only amuse me, but His Satanic Majesty, Francis Josef, etc. But tell them to beware. Let them not try to discover what I am, for it were better that they were never born than to incur the wrath of the Axeman. I don't think there is any need of such a warning, for I feel sure the police will always dodge me, as they have in the past. They are wise and know how to keep away from all harm.

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