I looked around the house, seeing dust and cobwebs all over the place. Things were smashed and there was shattered glass pieces in front of the door, making me shutter.
I picked up a piece of glass and examined it, "hey Dean! Check this out."
Dean popped his head out of the kitchen area and looked at the glass in my hand with furrowed eyebrows, "what? It's just a part of a beer bottle."
Rolling my eyes at him, I sighed and signaled for him to come over to me. When he did I pointed at the blood that stained a part of the glass and he mouthed 'oh'.
"Well s**t, this house definitely has some demons if there's blood in here." Dean chuckled and I put the glass in my pocket, glaring at him.
"Just shut up." I stated, walking away from him and towards the staircase.
"I'll just stay down here
