Characters: Sam and Dean, Other (Gen)
Summary: Belatedly written for supernatural100’s Sibling Rivalry challenge. I took another tack on this idea.
The house was old, set back in the trees off Maison-Letreux road. For years it had slipped farther into the swell of kudzu and Spanish moss.
Now the family wanted it sold.
A meeting with a priest led to a phone call, and the brothers were here.
“He only ever looked at me, you know,” the malicious whisper said.
“He was mine until you led him into the swamp,” came the answer. Voices slipped through the walls and continued on—restless… endless.
“Rock salt and Latin,” Dean decided, and so it was.
The sisters faded, taking their argument with them.