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to this human.
    As I was drying my hands and face I heard the faint whisper
of the stranger, "You cannot hide forever my dear Katilyn" .
That sent ice through my veins and I immediately started protection
spells.  I was terrified of only one person other than Damien and that was
this stranger.  I knew he wasn't there, but it was on the wind, so I knew
he had to be using a witch to help send his warnings.  Mother Nature does
not do any favors or help any demons, so a witch was manipulating the wind so
that it would carry the voice to me.   I needed to get out of this
house and get me a ride.

Chapter 4--Blood Loss and Bravery
     
    Matthews dropped me off at the dealership around eleven and
said he would see me later.  I had told him I would get a rental if they
didn't have what I wanted so he wouldn't have to wait.  Lucky for me this
town likes to keep a fresh inventory of vehicles for some weird reason, so I had
no problem finding the new MW3 version of the Jeep.  This one was pretty
bad ass for a stock Jeep, but I would definitely be customizing it
myself.  It had four doors, so I could put more stuff in it and so that
was going to be a bonus.
    I only pay cash for things so I had to haggle the sales
manager for an out the door cash price.  That was hard because he had a
really hard time believing that I had that kind of money just sitting in a bank
waiting to be used.  After an hour of looking and negotiations I was
driving away with a really awesome Jeep.  I decided I needed to head to
the junkyard to see if there was anything that I could salvage from my old
ride.
    Around 4:30 in the afternoon I finally made it home.  I
had retrieved all that I could from my wrecked Jeep but I still had to order
some parts for the new one.
    I went upstairs to my locker when I got in and started
unloading it because I was on the defensive now that the stranger had reached
me in the daytime, on the wind, of all things.  I checked all my gear to
make sure it was in top form and performed any spells that were becoming
weak.  My leather jacket was still perfect, but worn.  The demon
knives inside were still strong and did not need any boost.  I checked the
bottles of holy water and the vials of salt water, all were sealed and intact.
    In the past ten years I have learned a lot.  My mom
started explaining to me at the age of ten about all the things people believe
are only myth are actually real life creatures.  All the things that
little kids like to believe go bump in the night and the parents tell them no,
just go back to sleep, well those kids are right.  Most of the time kids
have a stronger sixth sense and are able to pick up on the paranormal and
freaky things, but as they get older and lose their innocence they lose those
abilities and become like every other adult on this planet who chooses to
believe that scary things simply are not real.
    Ghosts are real, although they are either trapped here or
are left with unfinished business.  They normally do not mean any harm and
humans just usually get in their way when they are trying to do something so
that's when humans get scared.
    Witches are real, well duh, I am one silly.  The
majority of us follow the three fold rule, so we normally don't do a lot of
harm to others as whatever we dish out we receive back three times three fold
whatever it was.  But then there are the witches that use the magic to
perform dark spells and actually do cause harm to others cursing the homes and
people in it.  You have your good and bad in every culture.
    Vampires, werewolves, shape shifters, faeries, and even
gnomes are real.  I tend to stay away from all of those when
possible.  I have only ever crossed a handful of decent vampires and
faeries are beautiful, but very mischievous.  They like to trick you into
owing them for something that they might give you and let me tell you, you do
not want to owe a fairy.  I have heard stories of angels being real, but
they are the only