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wienerofthemonth replied to your post: Gabe next time you want to distract dean use busty...
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Chris had been keeping track of phenomenons untypical even for the supernatural, electrical storms and the like - he had no idea where those came from, but he knew something was happening somewhere not too far from Beacon Hills and he was determined to find out what it was. The SUV came to stop by an abandoned warehouse - or was it? He could swear he’d seen another car circle the area, maybe another hunter who followed the signs to their source?
He’d keep his guard up nevertheless, his gun drawn just in case as he made his way down the seemingly endless corridors. He heard clanking somewhere and saw a bright light at the other end from back where he’d come from, but he didn’t turn around, he just kept going. The doors were locked, but he did find another exit - could he slip out there afterwards? He should get back to his car that way, too. Good to know.
The hunter kept going, checking each and every door until he heard noises from inside, wailing .. pleas. That door was locked, too, of course, but it wouldn’t be the first nor the last door Chris shouldered open even if he did so with a yelp. Strong door, dumb idea. He pushed the pistol back into the holster and made his way over to a chair in the middle of the room, clutching a hand to his mouth at the sight. What the Hell was that? Were those ... drills? In his head? He couldn’t be older than twenty. “Goddamnit.” He hissed under his breath, “You still with me, kid?” He was undoing the cuffs while watching the door, but felt helpless with the ..whatever they’d put on the kid’s head. Did he just ...pull it all out and tear it off?