[b][center][h1]Josiah & Natalia  [/h1][/center][/b]
After rummaging through the belongings of the now deceased witch couple house he did uncover some intel about the enemies plan to shatter the seal In the next town over. Afterwards he gathered his bearings & departed from there. On the way back to the motel he stopped to grab a bite to eat. Additionally he put more stress on his body using divine breaker to counteract a hex bag that was planted underneath his car which of course led to a fight & eventual ganking of the third witch in an ally by the diner spot.

[I]Three outta four witches in this town’s coven are dead, my best bet is to kill the last one so they can’t warn the two sons of bitches actually trying to break the seal in the next town over[/I]Josiah thought to himself as he settled into the motel opting to smoke inside just in case he was followed or being watched. He whipped out his phone and pulled up Nat’s contact. “I don’t have Singers number in my new phone, so my best bet is to call Nat.” He decided and pressed down on her name to give her a ring.

As Natalia was waiting for everyone to be done getting ready in the house, she finished her beer and pulled out her car keys of her pocket, swinging the keyfob round one of her fingers as she waited. It was then she felt her phone vibrating in her other pocket and wondered what made her so damn popular lately as she pulled her phone out and saw it was Josiah.

Clicking to connect the call, she held he rphone up to her ear, "what's up now?" she greeted him in her usual manner.

Josiah was walking around the  motel room puffing on a joint and sipping honey jack on the rocks as he awaited Nat to pick up.  Unlike many hunters who stuck to drinking he prefered a low cross fade to be at his absolute best, the added paranoia from a bit of trees kept him on extra guard. "Hey Nat" He exclaimed happy she picked up. "Look I need to talk to you, I've got some info that's relevant to you or well the Winchesters specifically. Remember that stuff I was talking about earlier, the witnesses. Well listen to this and I promise it's not some nonsense I stumbled on while getting too high. The witnesses is one of the seals, there's over 600 of them, but get this if the demons break at least 66 of them then Lucifer will walk the earth again." He finished wondering if she'd think he was just super inebriated not knowing she'd met an angel herself earlier.

From the way Josiah greeted her on the phone, Nat knew instantly he was getting high once again, making her pinch the bridge of her nose even though he couldn't see it. She listened to him ramble on, explaining everything that Castiel told them all earlier. "yeah we know. Had a visit from an Angel who told us. We're all heading out to to one now to try and stop it from being broken. I'll text you the location so you can meet us there if you want. Seems we gotta stop Samhain from being risen again" she replied to him.   "and when you do, sober up a bit please?" she requested. She didn't have too much of an issue with him smoking joints, but drugs were a bit of a difficult subject for her as she spent years being pumped with drugs in the asylum against her will. Something she never ever said to anyone.

Josiah wondered if Nat would be able to tell he was a bit buzzed, that damn paranoia got to him already so he ashed the joint and decided to focus on his cup of jack. "Wait wait wait you guys are friends with angels too? Well I'm not friends with mine." Josiah flashed back to Uriel's rude behavior and quickly got back on the subject at hand. "Damn it Nat I think we're working the same case, that's why  I called. I'm in the next town over hunting a coven of witches that's working with the witches trying to break the seal. Anyway I've got bad news, Samhain is the demon lord of the undead, so the witches used recruited a bunch of demons & vampires to come to the town where the seal is, and there assignment is to hunt down any and all winchesters that show up to interfere. Worst it seems they've carved some type of spell called enochian into the bodies of the demons & vampires they recruited, which means no angels can find them." Josiah continued explaining the lengths the witches were going to ensure Samhain was revived.

Natalia listened to what Josiah was saying, sighing as he all but told her in his own way that it was an Angel that told him about the seals as well. When he told her they were already on the same case, she knew it was one less thing she would need to sort out and sending him the location wasn't needed. The extra news he gave her made her sigh and again pinch the bridge of her nose. "fan-bloody-tastic" she said sarcastically.  "I'll let the boys and everyone know. Thanks for the warning Josiah, we're gonna need all the advanced help we can get right now. And we're definitely not friends with any angels. It's a long story." she replied, letting him know by her tone that it was a story she was not willing to discuss now. "we'll be there as soon as possible. I'll let you know when we're there" she told him.

Josiah wanted to get this info to Natalia as soon as possible, considering the threat was directed at winchesters & he was familiar with her last name. "Yeah you do that and if you can send me singer number, one of the witnesses smashed the phone I had with his number in it and you never know when his intel will came in handy. Wait wait wait hold on Nat you just said "the boys" as in plural, as in not just Sam? Either I misheard you and really do need to be completly sober while were working or are you implying that Dean's somehow not in hell anymore? Don't tell me you or Sam made a fucking deal?!" Josiah exclaimed in shock even though from stories he heard Sam had tried to reason with plenty crossroads demons to get his brother back without fail, he wondered & feared if maybe the demons accepted Nat's soul, not knowing that Castiel & his soldiers had busted Dean out the pit

Knowing that Josiah knew her last name, she really was grateful to him for giving the warning about what was coming their way. Now that angels were coming into the equation, she just knew deep down that they'd know who she truly was and that she would be just as much at risk as her brothers. She listened to him reply, then suddenly twig what she said. "firstly, yeah i can text you his number and secondly, yeah, Dean is back and no don't worry yourself. Neither of us made a deal, not one that was ever accepted anyway. An angel called Castiel dragged him out of hell and back to us" she explained. She knew that Josiah he would have been beyond pissed if she had sold her soul to save her brother, that much was evident from his tone.

Josiah let out a sigh of relief upon hearing that Nat didn't make any sort of demon deal to get Dean out of hell, which also meant he was glad she got her brother out of Hell as well. "Wow an angel got him out of Hell?! That's great news, i mean I always knew and heard stories that Dean kicked major monster ass, but if the friggin angels got him out the hotbox he must really be legendary." Josiah took a moment of silence out of pure admiration for the hunter, no wonder the witches were collaborating with demons, monsters & angel hiding spells if the Winchester brothers were getting involved. "Alright well send me his number and one more thing." Josiah swiped up to facetime Nat he wanted to look her in the eyes and confirm that she hadn't made a deal eye to eye. As he did he checked his messages a girl he'd met at the diner had taken up his offer to come over for some fun making him grin and send her his address.

Nat could have sworn she heard Josiah's sigh of relief that she didn't make any kid of deal with a demon to bring Dean back. His little fan boy ramble made her smirk a d chuckle slightly down the phone. To her, he was just Dean the sometimes annoying big half brother who was a badass on hunts and saved her life. So when people gushed about him, it was slightly strange to her. She noticed he switched the call to video call, making her hold her phone in front of her. "I swear to you, I'm telling you the full truth. I know what you're thinking. Look, I better get going or I'll be holding everyone up" she told him.

Josiah hated the annoying ring of facetime while it waited but he had to get this final confirmation. He wasn't trying to be too annoying but he cared about her and didn't want her soul to be in danger. When she picked up and he was able to see her face to face he let out a second sigh. "Okay I'm sorry Nat, but from what I've heard your family isn't exactly a stranger to deals and I don't mean that in a mean way, I just...you know my mom got kidnapped by demons, I can't stand the thought of anyone else I care about being messed with by these beasts." Josiah announced before hearing a knock on his door. [i]Oh she's here already, well I need to wrap this up I deserve a little fun after witch hunting all evening[/i]

 "Oooh looks like I got a visitor, hold on one second " Josiah said more cheerfully then he'd been the whole call putting the phone down as he walked over to open the door letting in a woman with blonde hair in her mid 20's wearing a black skirt that almost barely qualified as appropriate. He introduced himself to her having the briefest of idle talk before rushing back and picking up the phone holding it up. "Look like I said I'm sorry I should of just trusted you, but if you can send me Bobby's number and I'll see you soon." Josiah added at the end holding the phone up to see Nat again. In the corner of Nat's eye through the reflection of the phone she'd be able to see that the woman Josiah let in his room to flirt with face was distorted indicating that she was a wraith.

Listening to his explanation, Nat sighed nodding. She did understand why he was worried, she got it more than he would realised. "I know. Trust me, I know what it's like." she replied when the knock on his door came through, and she got put on hold metaphorically speaking as she waited for him to come back. When he did, she nodded showing she would give him Bobby's number before noticing the woman looking distorted behind him. "Jo, bud, get outta there she's a damn wraith." she said to him, then hung up so he could actually deal with it without her being a distra tion.

As the phone clicked and went dead Josiah groaned. The burning desire in his nether regions wouldn't be satisfied by this woman, he had a few life rules he never broke which included no sex with monsters. "How dare you...you..bitch...you have no idea how bad I wanted to tap something after killing witches all fucking day!!" Josiah roared angry as he turned to face the woman who made her signature insanity inducing blade emerge from the palm of her hand.

"Oh wow looks like I'm here a little late, sorry about that it took a little time to complete my spell to inhabit the body of this monster. Do you know how long this spell took, not to mention I need the blood of ten kids to return back to normal, and it got ruined by a reflection on facetime! You wiped out my coven and made the lengths I went to make you an easy entertaining kill pointless, you'll pay for that hunter." The woman hissed apparently revealing that she was a witch with some pretty strong magic if she was able to switch her body into that of a wraith.

"You think I give a damn about that shit, woman are you crazy?! Never mind I'm wasting my breath asking that if you used your magic to turn into a monster, props on the plan though. I was way too focused on your ass, so you woulda been the one to send me to meet my maker." Josiah exclaimed after some more internal grumbling, it was time for a change of plans. The last of the four witches was here, which meant he was getting out of town tonight.

"Oh well let's hurry up and finish this, I'll need to let Don know that you got chatty with the winchesters already and gave them a hint about our monster demon combo surprise." The woman lunged forward while Josiah jumped out the way running to the corner of the room and drawing his machete.

"Let me ask you something bitch, there was four and now there's one, what's the difference between you and the rest? Wanna know, you used a spell to make yourself a monster, so now I don't have to worry about getting flung in the air or any other spells so it'll be easier to kill you!!!" Josiah snapped back at the creature who laughed.

Josiah charged slinging his blade right and left, but the creature was very agile avoiding the slashes then kicked Josiah sending him reeling into a mirror that broke. "Ugh thank you I didn't wanna happen to catch a glimps of your real ass ugly mug so that'll make things a bit easier on me."

"Your really cocky for the boy who let his mother got kidnapped by demons. Where was all that spunk when they snatched her up, maybe they'll go after your sister next. That'll be what finally saps away that massive ego of yours, well theoretically speaking since your dying today!!!"

"Oh you just extra signed your death warrant you fucking freak, don't ever talk about my mama or my sister again!!!!" Josiah yelled charging forward the wraith using it's wrist spike to knock the blade out of Josiah's hand as he was trying to avoid getting infected.

"Oh what's that about extra signing, come on baby that's weak." The wraith lunged forward tackling Josiah against the bed frame. It grabbed Josiah head lifting it up and slamming it against the metal part then leaned forward to prick him in the neck with it's spike. "Just relax, in a few minutes the real fun can begin. I'm going to make your mind detoriate maybe I'll even make you think you killed me, and drive you to your next little casse, maybe I'll warp your perceptio so much that YOU go to kill the winchesters or your precious little sister yourself. Wouldn't that be funny then give you a moment of clarity as you stand over the dead bodies of your pathetic friends and loved ones knowing they died at your deranged hands hahahhahaha"

"YOU BITCH!!!!!" Josiah screamed as his right hand surged with energy summoning divine breaker he grabbed onto her wrist stinger his hand causing it to disintegrate. The creature howled in pain as Josiah kicked the wraith off of him then turned over and began pummeling the creature with a series of punches. He continued wailing down punches with his right hand beating the wraith savagely until the creature was left with a bruised & very bloodied face. "Don't you ever talk about my family & friends ever again you sick piece of shit." Josiah got up and ran over to grab his discarded machete.

"You humans sicken me, you pathetic monkeys! You think this is over, sooner or later the big man on campus will be back, and it'll be hell on earth! One big never ending hot ass party!!!" The wraith bragged as it struggled to get up after the beating it took. "Wow that little right hand of yours is nifty, those punches should not have hurt as much as they did, I see how you gave the rest of us trouble. But this isn't over this-"

The creaure's words were cut short as Josiah had thrown the machete fiercely itno the creature's chest. The beast wailed in agony from the silver/iron blade impaling it in the heart.  "NOOOOOOOOOO"

"Just shut up and die already." Josiah rebutted full of rage as he marched over and dug the blade deeper through the beast it's skin literally burning as it passed away in agony the witch within dying as well having been killed while binded in it's body. "Fuck and now the hotel's gonna charge me for that mirror, oh well let me clean this shit up and get going. Looks like Halloween's getting started early this year." Josiah muttered to himself going over to grab his phone and shoot Nat a text. [i]Thanks for the warning, I'm pissed I didn't get any ass though, but monsters aren't ever on my menu. I'll see you soon[/i] Josiah clicked send and turned to look around the torn apart motel room. Well at least the place was already a dump and didn't get booked in his name. All he needed to do was get rid of the body, and anything else incriminating then he was on his way out. "Let's get started." The frustrated hunter muttered as he retrieved his joint sparking it up as he went to work to get rid of any and everything that made this room a potential crime scene for the supernaturally unaware.