Sembayang qi yue ban di rumah…

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Tadi pagi sebelum berangkat kerja motret-motret dulu, berhubung semua makanan di meja altar belum lengkap jadinya garing ya 😦 ??

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Kenapa Juhi ato dry squid jadi objek utama gw?? Karena ntar malem mo dipanggang sambil nonton dvd…ah, but I need Soju…share me a bottle of Soju??

Sebenarnya sembayang ini gue juga gak tau menahu karena gue bukan anak yang inget banget sama ritual sembayangan yang rutin dilakukan pada tanggalan-tanggalan Tiongkok, apalagi ce it/cap go di Vihara yang kalo bokap gak ingetin gue kagak inget sama sekali.

Apalagi tentang kenapa ada ritual sembayang Cioko dan Qi Yue Ban? Menurut sumber dari orang dalam, (nyokap.red) mama gue bilang kalo sejarah sembayang cioko dan qi yue ban itu udah ada sejak sejarah Tiongkok purba yang mungkin karena itu sudah budaya setempat makanya diadaptasi sama Budhisme hingga kini. Qi Yue Ban kiranya gak sama sama sembahyang rebutan arwah yang sering dilaksanakan di klenteng-klenteng. Arwah-arwah yang  ‘terlantar’ dikasih sedekah dan juga didoain supaya bisa menyeberang ke dunianya dengan sempurna, tapi itu tergantung juga sama karma dan juga bakti keluarganya, baik yang sekarang ataupun dikehidupan jutaan laksa yang lampau.

Tapi yang bikin gue sedikit takut ma nyokap, mungkin karena beliau udah tua kali ya. Mama ngomong begini ke gue, “Kalo mo main jelangkung…inilah saatnya.” :p

Ampuun deh, mam…Dan akhirnya, seperti tahun-tahun sebelumnya mama gue berkisah tentang kelakuannya di masa kecil main jelangkung sama tante-tante gue di rumahnya yang dulu di kawasan Bogor.

“Yang masuk ke boneka itu yah, Mei…ternyata sodara jauhnya si emak (nenek gw, mamanya mama). Jaman segitu mama masih gadis, 15 tahunan lah…” Dalem hati gue berkata, emang penting ya ma jaman segitu main jelangkung? Kyk gak ada maenan laen…shopping kek?! Gue gak terenyuh sama sekali. Wkwkwkw…

“Paling yang ditanyain ke rohnya gak jauh dari jodoh…eh, taunya tokcer. Ciri yang dikasih tau mirip banget sama si papa. Dari mulai shio, tempat tinggal, muka, dan juga sifatnya yang esentrik gak jelas yang mirip sama kamu. Sekarang aja si papa udah tua, makanya gak nyentrik lagi.”

Huahaha…pantesan ada yang aneh sama sensitifitas gue soal duit, pandangan hidup, dan ke plin-planan gue dalam ambil keputusan. Tapi mam, jiwa seni abstrak dan juga insting survival Mei dapet dari mama kok…tenang 😉

Sekarang kayaknya selagi gue nulis ini sembayangan di rumah gue udah mau selesai. Tinggal sms minta di kirimin makanannya ke tempat kerja buat ntar sore…lapeeeeer!!

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영어완전정복!! Please Teach Me English!!

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Nope…meskipun itu judul sebuah film yang populer tahun 2003, bukan mo ngomongin film tapi tentang bahasa Inggris…

Alkisah, gue udah seneng sama yang namanya bahasa Inggris sejak kecil. Itu semua gara-gara papa yang seneng banget nonton film drama/koboi kayak Django, jagoan yang sering gusur-gusur peti mati yang taunya isinya pistol semua, kemudian Doctor Zhivago yang diperanin sama Omar Sharif, Ada Gone with the Wind, sampe opera sabun 80’an yang gue sempet liat jaman gue TK apa baru masuk SD tahun 90’an?

Dari situlah gue selalu mulung kosakata-kosakata baru dari film/drama yang menurut gue perlu diinget. Tapi sayangnya 😉 yang keluar dari mulut anak SD kayak gue itu bahasa yang sangat-sangat salah…huahahaha…tau lah maksudnya. Pernah bilang F.U.C.K You  ke koko gue :p untungnya dia ngerti dan mau jelasin kalau kata itu gak sopan dan masuknya ke kata umpatan dan bilang ke gue jangan sekali-kali ngomong kayak gitu lagi baik ke dia ato orang lain. Sekarang sih, bodo amat…hihihi

Waktu SMA temen gue juga ada yang salah kaprah, si X ketemuan sama si Y. Dari depan Yogya Dept. dia lari-lari saking senengnya udah ditungguin mo maen bareng. Pas ketemu dia nyapa pake suara kenceng, “Hey Bitch! M’kasih dah nunggu.” OMG, temen gue si Y besoknya langsung ngakak cerita ke gue di kelas tentang sapaan laknat itu, untungnya masyarakat sini gak ngerti bahasa Inggris, kalo iya…temen gue si Y bakalan malu abis diliatin sepanjang jalan. Dan gue yakin si X dibogem sepanjang jalan sama si Y.

Waktu SD meskipun sekolah gue milik kepastoran, tetep aja gak diajarin bahasa Inggris padahal setiap hari ngarep ada pelajarannya dari kelas 1 s/d kelas 5, kalo gak salah kelas 6 cuman pengayaan doang 😦 untuk persiapan masuk SMP.

Dan akhirnya, hidup gue terasa sempurna waktu masuk kelas 1 SMP. Ada satu guru senior pengajar bahasa Inggris bapak Cholil namanya, guru pertama gue yang muji kalau gue muridnya yang pertama yang bisa langsung perkenalan pake bahasa Inggris di kelas…Well, karena jarang banget anak kampung bisa Inggris. Tapi sayangnya, beliau gak lama ngajar karena tiba-tiba terserang stroke. Gue cuman komunikasi sama beliau lewat telpon soalnya gue kenal sama Bayu anaknya yang senior gue 2 tahun.

Tiap gue nelpon ke Bayu, yang angkat telpon seringnya beliau. Masih inget kata-kata sapaannya, “Hello! Do you need umbrella? It’s rainning out side.”

Gue cuman jawab, “No sir, I don’t need umbrella.” Mungkin itu kode yang gak gue ngeh awalnya. Tanpa banyak tanya telpon beralih ke tangan si Bayu. Hahaha, entah bagaimana kabarnya beliau…Dari beliaulah gue tahu kekurangan dan kelebihan yang gue pelajarin secara otodidak. Dan sumpah omongan beliau tentang bego dan tololnya gue di tenses mengulang sukses, guru penggantinya pun si Pak Heri menyanjung kebegoan gue dimasalah tenses dan grammer…I really hate that subject!! I think I wanna die kalau ada pelajaran soal itu sama ulangan mendadak. Tapi kalau soal conversations atau cuman nulis ngasal…gue selalu ngalahin musuh besar gue yang pentolan SD negeri yang terkenal pinter. Wkwkwkw…

Malah sebutan gue sama temen-temen sekelas dulu baik SMP n SMA si ‘kamus berjalan’, soalnya kalau disuruh ngerjain tugas mengarang ato bikin kalimat, yang males buka kamus padahal bawa dari rumah pada nanya ke gue semua. Katanya gue lebih effisien :p alasan yang menyebalkan kawan!

Tau Aries Budiman drummer garasi band? Waktu kelas 3 SMA sekelas ma gue, dia, si Cheychey, Zaza, Susan, Rizky paling sering nanya sama pang mikirin bikin kalimat bahasa Inggris sama gue. Tau tuh anak masih kenal gak ma gue secara dah ngartis dia! Heuheu…waktu gue SMP…anjrit tetanggaan ma gue di Cibadak…mamanya baek bener, ramah lagi..

Back to topik…banyak yang minta gue ngajarin mereka untuk berbahasa Inggris, mulai dari conversation sama tulis menulis. Tapi gue selalu gak sanggup, masalahnya meskipun seneng, takutnya pada salah kaprah bahasanya…karena conversation Inggris yang gue pake adalah American-English yang asal getok yang penting You and I ngerti! Hahaha…

Makanya gue nekat aja nulis cerita pake bahasa Inggris, soalnya practice makes perfect! lol…

Begitu pula dengan obsesi gue sekarang untuk menguasai bahasa Korea. Gue pengen banget nyalahin Song Hye Gyo! Gara-gara dia gue jadi suka yang berbau-bau Korea gitu? So, sejak saat itu juga gue mutusin HARUS BISA BAHASA KOREA tapi dimane belajarnye neng?! Di sini cuman tersedia bahasa Mandarin ma Jepang doang. Dan terpaksa gue bergerilya secara otodidak lagi, belajar lewat film, makanya koleksi film Korea gue nyampe lebih dari ratusan judul, sering Chatting di room Korea lewat YM, ngendon di warnet tempat temen buat belajar hangul doang yang ampuuun DJ! Butuh 2 tahun buat bisa ngerti baca huruf hangul, kemudian tahun berikutnya belajar nyambungin huruf, lalu tahun berikutnya bisa baca huruf per huruf, dan sekarang nekat terjemahin artikel buat blog gue ma temen-temen gue di Dangyunhaji Secret.

Untung gue kerja di warnet gantiin temen gue, masuk lah gue ke DF (forum Detik), ketemu sama Bang Dicky yang punya trit Tentang Korea…bak ketemu acara makan gratis, gue ikutan tu trit, sekarang sih terbengkalai soalnya males update setelah empunya trit balik ke tanah air, dari bang Dicky gue tahu seluk beluk Korea. Karena desakkan kita-kita yang pengen belajar bahasanya dibukalah thread Bahasa Korea. Hehehe…and the rest are history! Gue bisa baca sekarang, cuman kalo nulis hangul sama begonya ma grammar Inggris gue yang jongkok abis!

Untungnya sekarang di DF ada yang jago n ngerti bahasa Korea…tengkiu sis Panda 🙂 You are a life saver.

Kalo dipikir, gue emang seneng sama bahasa, tapi gak mau repot sama tulisannya. Makanya Inggris dan Korea itu gue anggep mudah dalam penulisan ataupun pelafalan dibandingkan sama bahasa Jepang dan Mandarin yang pengen juga gue kuasai. Tapi untungnya teman gue ada yang les bahasa Jepang dan ade gue kuliah di jurusan bahasa Mandarin sekarang. Jadi gak masalah kan? Wkwkwk…Belajar gratisan ma mereka berdua.

Sampe sekarang gue masih pengen belajar bahasa Inggris, karena untuk belajar Korea, Inggris itu perlu, soalnya kalau masuk  situs  Sogang belajarnya pake bahasa Inggris. Bisa mati berdiri gue kalau Inggris gue cuman so so…

Nah, itulah sekilas kisah gue susahnya belajar bahasa Inggris n bahasa lainnya.

Salam tempel,

Maeve…

Supernatural Fanfic chapter 5 end “Life Swinging Through The Back Door”

ATTENTION!! I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL SERIES AND THIS STORY JUST MERELY A FAN FICTION. DO NOT COPY. COPYRIGHT ©2009, WRITTEN BY.MAEVE. I WRITE THIS FAN FICTION FOR FUN ONLY NOT A COMMERCIAL PURPOSE.THANK YOU.

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[Cut to: Dean and Sam]

Dean: Hey, look at that, there’s looks like a house that been torn down. [Paused before walking to the site, looking at Sam’s with a lot of concern regarding Maeve] That kid can handle it right? Because I swear Sammy, She’s really a pain on my ass.

Sam looking trough the house from a far, he felt the same way with him.

Sam: I hope she’s fine, Dean…

[Cut To: the beast brings Maeve to a hidden door from the storage room. She’s been drag, her hands both tied with rope, she saw a young girl, dressed like a Victorian style sitting on the chair. She doesn’t know whether the girl still alive or not. The beast put her on the floor; she’s still struggled to open the knot. The beast took out a wooden chair, looking exhausted, and looking to Maeve’s eyes.

Sleine: You’re pretty brave for a woman. I hate brave and strong woman like you or Rosé. They’re just playing with dangerous. [His voice still sharp and content]

Maeve: Why are you doing this? Killing people just for young age?

Sleine: When you fall in love, you do everything to get what you want. And so was I. As a man… [Sigh] I do what I have too. But Rosé, she- she can’t see who I was, she just dating him… [Looking at Maeve’s with his tender eyes, like he needs someone to talk too, he’s exhausted]

I-I don’t want to live like this, but she makes me bind-contract with the demon so she can gives me the potion to keep me young, to keep Rosé falling for me. But that biatch [revering to Samantha] sold my soul so I can’t die.

Maeve’s glance to Samantha, with a bit confuses on her head, and then looking back to Sleine.

Maeve: She—she’s a witch?

Sleine: She kept me quite in this house, torture me with images that make me going crazy [Trail back, crying] I killed them…I killed them with my own hands. That biatch makes me!!

Suddenly Samantha wakes up; she heard what Sleine said to Maeve’s. With sharp looks, she just smiles from her seat.

Samantha: Complain and complain, huh, my dear young Sleine? [Within a second, she manages to break the rope that tied her in her chair]

Maeve: Oh, sh1t! [She struggles with the rope, Sleine rise from his seat, taking his gun and pointing at her. Bang! [Cut To: Dean And Sam heard the gun shot. They move to the house now, running]

The gun was shot at her body, but she’s still survives, walking. Maeve’s trying to lean against the wall so she can stand up to help him. But Samantha’s lock her body with powerful charm that binds her not to move.

Sleine: Why are you doing this to me? What sins that I’ve done to you?!

Samantha: Your sins because you like her, and chooses her instead of me. I’m a witch, so I can do anything to makes you believed in me…you lived to serve me, and only me…

Maeve: [Now already breaks the binding spells, behind her] Leave the poor man alone, you SOAB!

Maeve grabs her hair, drags her and throws her body to the ground so she can break the door. But Samantha pulled Maeve’s body now hanging on the air and throws her to the window, the window break; Sam who catches along running with Dean saw Maeve’s being tossing out side the house. Maeve still conscious, but her body hurt from the collision to the ground.

Sam: Dean! Its Maeve’s…

Samantha, who saw the boys, tries to pull a trick crying for help.

Samantha: Help me! Please….

Dean: You get Em’s, while I get the girl!

Dean running rushed to the mansion window. Windows that one break from Maeve’s body being thrown and tries to climb in.

Dean: Move away! [He shouted to the girl]

Sam: You okay?!

Maeve: DEAN, SHE’S THE WITCHES!! [Screaming]

Dean: [Dean inside] What?!

Samantha: Trick or threat? [Smiling devilishly. She’s doing the same thing with Maeve awhile ago, binding Dead and cornered him against the wall. Dean tries to resist and struggle]

Dean: Sammy!!!

Sam leaves Maeve and tries to save his brother. He climbs the window and after he got there, he starts fighting the witches. He got hit several times, but manages to hit her back with his riffle handle.

Maeve’s climbs too, she saw Dean, and break the spells. And now the three of them are stuck with a beast and the witch. Sam still fighting with Samantha while Dean tries to find a way to beat the witch up!

Maeve saw the crossed-knife that mother and daughter use to kill him, it hanging on Sleine’s neck as a necklace.

Maeve: The knife! [She pointing at Sleine’s neck to Dean]

Dean: Is that him? The beast we’re looking for?!

Maeve: Its okay Dean, he does not gonna hurt you!

Dean: Girl, it’s like you’re feeding me up to a giant hippo!

Sam: [Pissed] GET THE FUCKIN’ KNIFE!!

Dean: Alright, I gouge her eyes out! [Dean running and grab the necklace from Sleine. Now he joins helping Sam on the rampage]

Sleine watch sadly when Dean suddenly had a chance to stick her chest on the heart with the iron knife.

Sleine now makes a move and hold Samantha’s body as tight as he can to hold her up.

Sleine: Burn us please, that’s the only way…The knife only can be used to kill me, not her. I died she’ll live, she died I’ll lived. I don’t have choices. BURN US!!! [Sliene begs them with tears; Samantha’s tries to break free from his arms. Maeve’s knows what to do. Without saying anything, she chanting Latin words again, calling the element of fire, and they saw fire come from the ground that Sleine and Samantha’s stands, up to their body, burning them, and then after the fire getting big, in a second like lighting, the fire was gone with the bodies that now are disappearing.

Dean and Sam now looking at Maeve’s mixed up with confusedness and fear.

[Cut to: Bed and breakfast parking lot, night. Couple hours after burning the beast and the witch, Maeve buying food inside the bed and breakfast, while Dean and Sam out side, sitting next to each other on the Impala’s]

Sam: Is she‘ll alright Dean?

Dean: I don’t know. This is the first time I saw that kind of things. The truth Sammy, I’m scared. I’m scared of you; I’m scared with too many things that will happen to you if you used those skills like Maeve does to hunts demon. I can’t loose you, again.

Maeve coming to the parking lot with the bags of foods, toss it to Dean who’s now try to act there’s nothing happen.

Dean: Thanks, what a hard day huh?

Maeve: Yeah. Now I know that love can kills. [Getting into the car]

Sam: So, who’s Samantha anyway?

Maeve: Square love, Sleine love Rosé, she loves her husband, and Samantha loves Sleine.  He killed all Rosé family because he was possessed with the demon who—I think Samantha sold his soul for, like he told me before.

Dean: [Munching his burger] so, the witch making the potions and she gives it to Sleine? Now I can draw the lines…

Sam: You two talks?

Maeve: He want to end it too Sam.

Sam: Yeah, I guess living for hundred years alone makes people twisted. But, have the Angel’s contact you?

Dean: Well, congratulations Em’s…you are now joining the charade. [Dean starts the engine and drives the car]

After 4-5 miles, something strange with Maeve, so she told Dean to stop the car.

Dean: what happen?

Maeve: My head…

Sam: [get out the car and join on the back seat with her] Maeve, you okay?

Maeve: I heard them… [Holding her head in agony, her face become pale]

Dean: [Worried over her] Hear what, Maeve?

Maeve: Lucifer, he was searching all over the place to search the key.

[The time suddenly stop, Dean saw Castiel on his side]

Castiel: Dean…

Dean: why you always make me die from a heart attack?! Can you give me a sign before you showed up, a knock example? And what happen to her?!

Cas: Is she saying about the key?

Dean: Is that a trivia quiz?

Cas: [Looking at him with a deep, cold, non-expressive faces] No, is she saying about the key?

Dean: Y-yeah.  What kind of keys?

Cas: The key bearer, was Sam, Dean. With his infected blood, all 72 demons will walk free join forces with Lucifer, and that thing—cannot happen. That’s why, Michael chooses her to stay with you two. She’s the one who can help Sam.

Dean: what? She’s the one who can help Sam from WHAT?! Look Cas. You know what? I’ve had it. I’ve been bending over backwards trying to be nice to you, and I don’t care anymore.[Dean’s gets out from the car with Castiel follow him]

It’s a goose chase. Damn it! I know you’ve been busting my ass, trying to keep me alive. But this is bull-sh1t! Why is it always Sam?! Why heaven can’t do anything to help him?! B-because he’s infected, is that what you mean?! He had done nothing wrong with you guys.

Cas: No, it’s not like that.

Dean: [Pissed and almost cry] Then what’s it like, Cas?

Cas: Dean.

Dean: Please. Tell me.

Cas: It’s hellfire. [Which means he can’t do nothing either]

The end.

Supernatural Fanfic chapter 4 “Life Swinging Through The Back Door”

ATTENTION!! I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL SERIES AND THIS STORY JUST MERELY A FAN FICTION. DO NOT COPY. COPYRIGHT ©2009, WRITTEN BY.MAEVE. I WRITE THIS FAN FICTION FOR FUN ONLY NOT A COMMERCIAL PURPOSE.THANK YOU.

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[They now arrive in Patricia house]

Dean and Sam disguise as a cop trying to find other information’s from her while Maeve searching something in the car with Sam’s Laptop.

[Inside the house, Patricia accompanied by her father talking to the guys]

Pat’s dad: I thought the cops already know the story from my daughter?

Dean: Right. Some new information has come up. So we need your daughter to verify some question….

Patricia doesn’t mind, but the dad looks he’s worried talking to the cop again after Samantha went missing.

Dean: Just before Samantha wasn’t in the group, did you notice anything unusual?

Patricia: Like What?

Dean: Strange lights, weird noises, maybe….voices?

Patricia: No, nothing…She just said that she was curious about something in that mansion.

Sam: Like What?

Patricia: Stuff, like people in town said…gun shot heard, a girl screaming for help. Samantha is a brave girl, daredevil I guess. But she didn’t take a long break and join us after she had a quick look at the mansion.

Sam: Do you know where the exact place when Samantha’s missing?!

Patricia: No, we feel that she was with us but she’s not…Just like that.

[Cut. To: Impala]

Sam: You ever heard of somethin’ like this before?

Dean: Never. [Dean gives Sam’s notice with his head, that Maeve using Sam’s Laptop]

See something Amish there, Maeve?

Maeve: Yeah, from…bustyasian.com

Dean: [Smiling proudly, exchange glance with the perpetrator bustyasian.com Sam] No, I mean [trail off]…the net, what do you find on the net about it?

Maeve: Oh, that. There’s text missing about the history of the house when Sam’s checking that while ago. I stumble upon this pdf files about the Breewick mansion. From 1929, it was Alexander Van Breewick mansion. But before that, it was Sinclair’s. Tracing back to 1909, Sinclair’s famous because the cursed that attached to the family because Rosé Sinclair’s, the second daughter who’s married with a British army soldier and changes name follow her husband Greenwald.

Dean: There’s someone who fall in love with dear Rosé. Did you check who that guy was?

Maeve: There’s a name, but random. He just called with the name only Sleine, but other called him Robert Sleine Jr. And Guess what?

Sam: What?

Maeve: After Rosé married for two years, the citizen never saw Sleine anymore, he completely MIA (missing in action) after trying to kidnap Rosé, and he got caught by Greenwald. But people assumes, they saw Sleine perfectly as he was in his early days, looking handsome and young, while people same with his age are aging. Since the young Sleine come back to the town Greenwald had been murder, Rosé acting she looks like she’s almost gone crazy, calling out ‘the beast’ and died at young age.

Dean: Bottom line is he’s doing some facelift to make his age look younger with what ever the potions that he made?!

Sam: Elixir of Life…But what about his face we just saw last night? If you said he was still perfectly fine, why his face now looks like Frankenstein?

Dean: Well, remember the mother said. ‘Kill yourself, and he will trap with guilt.’

I bet now the essences are decreasing, that’s why he looks like old grandma’s butt; you know what I’m saying?

Sam: Because the guilt not having Rosé and killed her family, his own guilt consumes him?

Dean: Oh, sh1t! We’re dealing with human – which is immortal human.

Now where we can find him? Maeve can you do that stuff again, sensing?

Maeve: I can track demon, but not human. Even though he’s immortal, he still human, Dean.

Sam: We should find Samantha before something bad happen to her.

Without saying anything Sam gets into the car, and Dean drive the Impala.

[Cut to: Breewick mansion]

Dean opens his trunk and takes bigger gun, iron knife both for him and Sam.

Dean: This is the third times we’re dealing with mortal huh, Sam? Human is just plain psycho, at least demon still breaking the record as plain cuckoo.

He closed the trunk while saying that.

Maeve feels something, like there’s someone spaying on them from the woods near the mansion.

Maeve: Guys…did you hear that?

[Dean and Sam looking around with their eyes to the surrounding]

I guess it comes from the wood. Someone just step on branches…

Dean: Stay close with us, okay? Can you handle a gun?

Maeve: Thank you, but I can handle it with this… [Showing her hand, insist how capable of her hands can makes deadly twist or turn]

Sam: Hey, hey, hey…I think I heard something from the House. Dean, we have to split. Maeve, you come with me and Dean checks the wood into the ruin.

Maeve: No. I’ll check the girl on the house, you find that Slimy Sleine guy! I’ve notice one room in the mansion that really peak my interest.

Dean: You’ll be okay, right?

Maeve: [turn her side form the boys while chanting the same prayers] ‘Sancte Michael Archangele, defende nos in proelio, contra nequitiam et insidias diaboli esto praesidium. Imperet illi Deus, supplices deprecamur: tuque, Princeps militiae coelestis, Satanam aliosque spiritus malignos, qui ad perditionem animarum pervagantur in mundo, divina virtute, in infernum detrude. Amen.’

Dean: She believes her ‘father’ too much wasn’t she?

Sam: Like we didn’t?

Dean: Yeah, even when dad writing like a freakin’ Yoda…Let’s move!

Maeve running into the door, entering the mansion, and she’s trying to communicate with the entity on the mansion.

She was chanting in Latin again, but not the first prayer. It seems different.

Maeve: I call you Madison…Don’t be afraid.

But Maeve knew that these mansions are clean from the intelligent spirit not even once she sense poltergeist activity roaming around. She rushed to the second floor, to the room that she sense linking to something strange in this house.

[Cut to: Dean and Sam’s entering the woods]

Sam: So, we must kill Sleine with this pure iron knife? Why not silver?!

Dean: A Hunch Sammy, a hunch…

[They move closer to an old ruing made from rock brick]

Sam: Look at this Dean; it seems we jump into era of the witchcraft…

[Sam found empty bottles for placing liquid in it]

Did someone know at that times there are someone practicing witchcraft? Look, I found something again. Human…human bone?

Dean: Eeww… [Disgusted]

[Cut to: Maeve in the storage room]

Maeve slowly walk inside, turn on the light, and then from behind her, a tall monster-like perhaps human try to hit her with the gun on her back of her head. She heads down from her attacker, try finding different spot to make a move.

Maeve: What the heck?! Damn it!!

She avoids his attack by fighting back. She hit him on the face, kicking him. But he can manage grabbing her arms and lock it.

Maeve: Bad breathe Shrek!! [She’s been captured, struggling to escape but she can’t]

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Dean: [Pause a beat] Uh, that’s really reassuring, thank you. [He pulled the trigger, and so did Sam]

The mother who now stand in front of the door that been kicked by the beast, now open. The mother saw the face, Dean, Sam, and Maeve too.

His face to eerie for a living man, even he’s still having those handsome appearances. Still he looks like Mary shelly Frankenstein with a heavy gun on his hand.

The mother aims the pure iron at him, trying to defend herself and her daughter who’s hiding beside the bed near the window.  She keep fighting, but the beast tackle her down, grabbing the back of her dress and pulled her away to knock her down in instant. She didn’t die yet; just prepare some times to stick the knife from behind when he’s not aware of it.

The beast: Rosé…where my Rosé are? Don’t be mad, come with me… [The beast now free from the mother attacking him, now he’s searching the girl, he found her. She’s rise aiming the knife with teary eyes, feared mixed become one.

Madison: My mother, what did you do to my mother?! [She saw her mother bleeding on the floor].

The beast: I…I didn’t kill her, she just a sleep. Come with me Rosé…

Madison: I’m not her…leave me and my mother alone!! Or I swear I’ll kill myself…

The beast: I love you, Rosé… don’t do that, I’m living alone since you’ve gone with that soldier, now after I killed him, you are mine.

Madison: You kill who? oh, my god…

Her mother gets up from the floor, even she still got some headache, and she prepares the last blow to kill that monster. From behind she takes a chair and swings it to him, half bowing because the collision, the mother kicks his head down.

Mother: Don’t you ever, ever makes my family suffers.

The beast: You just sound like your grand daddy, Ella. Strong and brave, but look…his braveness can give him nothing but death. With these hands I killed him, like I killed your husband, your uncle, and all the bodies that scattered down stairs…Now where’s Rosé?

Dean: Wow, that so fucked up! [He glances to Sam]

Sam: Who is he anyway? Maeve can you hold? [Sam’s look worried about her being, when she nods, suggesting that she’s fine, Sam continue watching]

Madison: [Open the window, screaming] Help me!! Somebody help me….[ the beast now walks to Madison, when he try to get her, the mother stab him on his back, he’s growling in pain. He doesn’t give her a chance to fight back, and then shot her with the gun on her chest, she flung back near the camera and her body hit the bubble button, and then bang, the light from the camera flash light illuminate the room with bright light. Madison stab herself without him knowing. When he knows there’s no survivor, he screams loud and clear, depressed. Howling like night animal, breaking things and crying. [Beat] then back to normal.

Maeve can breath easily now, Sam and Dean still in confused state.

Dean: I know that was freakin awesome, but man, that freakin weird also!! But I need to pee…

[Still in the Breewick Mansion, in the yard that Dean parks his Impala, the three of them discussing the case.]

Maeve used Sam hankies to stop the bleeding from her nose with the help of Dean, while Sam calling the local police to get the information’s about the missing girl, disguise as a Homeland Security out side the car.

Dean: He’s getting good with those skills…

Maeve: With what? Killing demon?

Dean: No…I mean, disguising.

Maeve: Yeah, really?

Sam: [Talking on the phone] well, thank you officer Santon. We’ll take your information’s regarding Samantha Wallace missing report. [Closes his phone]

Samantha Wallace, 20 years old, blonde, just like Thea said. Went missing when she was giving out flayers of some advertisement for rental car not far from here, I guess two blocks.

She at that time with her friends, six of them apparently but the five return safely without her in the afternoon.

Dean: Nobody saw where she was going?

Sam: There’s Patricia…

Dean: So let‘s check her out then…

[In the morning, both brothers in front of the car while Maeve sitting on the back of the Impala; they race it to meet Patricia]

Dean: What happen to you back then?

Maeve: Not sure, but the air is really makes me feels like I’m chocking into something.

It makes my head feel heavy; maybe that’s why the pressure makes my nose running in blood.

Dean: But I don’t feel a thing, did you Sammy?

Sam: A bit, yeah, why?

Dean: Nothing…It just feels weird you know. The EMF didn’t sense something wrong, but you two did. Well, if like the entity said about that twilight guy who’s seems immortal being. So, what do you guys think? Wizard. Yeah, that’s will makes Potters proud! [Laugh slyly]

Sam: Maybe…but what kind of potions can make a person being immortal?

Maeve: Have you ever heard of potions called The Elixir of Life?

Sam: Elixir of Life?!

Dean: Probably he uses some voodoo trick. You know the Haitian way producing zombie state kind of ways.

Maeve: The Bokor or the sorcerers used the same thing like what it been said in Lovecraft book. See…a lot of native African came to the US, some of them, they know Voodoo and hoodoo. Maybe the beast meets one of the sorcerers and made one of the Elixir of Life himself. Who knows?

Dean: [Paused] Sam, I like her… [Pleased] we found our self a walking wikipedia. Haha!

Sam laugh when Dean saying that.

Supernatural FanFic Chapter 2 “Life Swinging Through The Back Door”

ATTENTION!! I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL SERIES AND THIS STORY JUST MERELY A FAN FICTION. DO NOT COPY. COPYRIGHT ©2009, WRITTEN BY.MAEVE. I WRITE THIS FAN FICTION FOR FUN ONLY NOT A COMMERCIAL PURPOSE.THANK YOU.

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[Fade in. At night Breewick neighboring site, a gun shot heard every where. Someone inside the house calling for help and seen at furnish colonial front window in the third floor, waving. Apparently it’s a young well build woman in her twenties, with her long braided blonde hair, weeping beside the bed. Afraid the unwelcome guest come to her room. But he is coming after her, she better die than being caught by him, she called him the beast]

[Three of them still in the motel. The phone was ringing; Sam who tried to gather his thought walks to accept the call]

Almathea: [At Okinawa] Sam?

Sam: Yeah, Hi, Thea…it’s been a while huh?

Almathea: You still investigate the Breewick mansion right?

Sam: Yeah, why? Is there something wrong?

Almathea: People from surrounding neighborhood keep calling in…they said probably there’s a murder on that site years ago, and know they had girl missing too, Samantha Wallace 20, blond hair. They heard gun shot, not only one, many. Keep it check at 8.00 o’clock, night. Okay? Sorry to giving you these assignment, kids. But definitely I must go to Japan to collect some spirit.

Sam: Japanese spirit?

Almathea: Yeah, I’m dealing with Konakijii. Spirits of baby being born but deserted to the wood till they died, their spirits now hunt the villager. But I guess, its different Sam…this thing far greater than I was expected. Probably when all hunters are all busy killing things or waiting to be killed. It’s that true Sam, what Bobby told me? Lucifer has walk on earth? His arch-demon a while ago just kills dozens of hunters. That’s why you should be careful and Dean’s too.

Sam: I know. You gotta be careful too, okay?

Almathea: I will, sugar! A kiss for Dean.

Sam: Yeah, see you!

[Dean and Maeve waiting him to speak]

Thea said that probably there’s massacre in that mansion years ago. People in the surrounding area heard guns shot all over the place. Insisting it only happen at 8.00 o’clock, night. And now, that thing kidnap a young girl named Samantha Wallace. This is the first time since, there’s nothing happen on that place.

Maeve: Sounds like residual hunting for me?

Dean: Yeah [Looking at the clock] hey, guest what?! It’s 7.00. Party time!

[Fade in. Breewick mansion, three of them now surveying the building]

Dean: I’ve check the fuses, they’re fine. What do you get, Sam?

Sam: Everything is good. What’s the problem with this house?

Dean: I’ll stick with Maeve with residual hunting. See, that kind of stuff happen when the entity whom takes place getting stronger. Just like seeing old movies from 35mm projector, the different is you can’t move forward. And it sucks; sometimes it can still be a scary and emotional situation to the viewer.

Sam: So, the spirit captures on the site what ever incident they might have?

Dean: Not spirit, but their energy Sam. I remember do this kind of gigs while with dad, before you join the circle. An old lady from Illinois, keep seeing his son apparition like his never gone to wars in Vietnam. Everyday at noon, she saw his son bring back newspaper, make coffees, and sit on his late father swinging chair in the front yard reading the newspaper. We saw what she saw, Sam. It’s bittersweet memories for that old lady, but we can’t do anything, it just residual haunting that cannot go easily. For her son, who died in war in 1964? His energy was saving his best moment in life. A peaceful time, when no worries in his home with his mother.

Sam: That why the energy only appears if they were strong enough to burst out, is that it?!

Dean: Yup, Haley Joel! Hey…Where’s Maeve?

Sam: [Looking at the room, but didn’t find her] Maeve?!

Dean: Good, now I’m baby-sitting the angel! Maeve?!

Dean and Sam looking for Maeve, the building is four story high, she can be anywhere.

Maeve was following the scent that filling up her nose. The scent like flower that bloom in spring, fresh and somewhat petrified her in some ways. She follow that scent to a door, she click open the panel. She saw the entire room, covered in baby pink colors. Probably a girl’s room.

Maeve, look at her g-shock, it’s almost the time. She feels it that the biggest energy focusing on this room, then to another, which she notice flickering light on the staircase when she came to the third floor. And then, the magic begins. Sam and Dean stand there, while one by one the images appear.

Their looks like they still live on colonial era. Men and woman walking and chatting, kids running around, dogs barking, and food serving by the African slave, it so Rosemary Diary novel by Stephen Kings.

Sam: Are they having a party?

Dean: Care to join, Sammy? [Dean smirking] they don’t know we exist. They just ignoring and do their things. Now we must find Maeve, I don’t know why Cas send hippies girl like her?

Two of them walking side by side with the entity, Sam look at them with amused feeling. There’s a chill bone factors. But Dean was right, they all not harming the human. They just go on doing their ordinary stuff before the incident happen.

The first Bang, happen…Screams heard from the first gate, second bang, the dogs shut their mouth or probably dead.

Dean: Damn it! What happen?!

Sam: Well, it starting…the actual scene it’s starting….

Dean: Grab a chair and some popcorn, son. Let’s find Maeve first!

Both of them still saw the scene when they reach the forth floor, they saw Maeve now standing in the corridors.

Sam: Maeve! What are you doing here? [Sam and Dean reaching her]

Maeve: Here, in here! Guys, the energy will full blast right in here. [Maeve grabs the brothers into the room with her]

Three of them watch the girl who’s waving her hand to somebody in yesterday haunting. She and her mom are sitting in the bed, while a boy taking their picture. The sound of the gun shot same times when the bulb producing sound likes a gun shot. When suddenly their house sound so quiet, they heard a foot step, the camera boy looking to whose steps is it, but got first shot at the head and fall to the ground first. The boy is dead.

The young girl and the mother feel shocked. After a beat, they scream, and the mother tries to shut the door and lock it from inside.

She hugs her, both of the women hiding beside the bed, terrified.

Sam and Dean raised their gun, pointing now at the door; Maeve also protects them with spells in Latin language.

‘Sancte Michael Archangele, defende nos in proelio, contra nequitiam et insidias diaboli esto praesidium. Imperet illi Deus, supplices deprecamur: tuque, Princeps militiae coelestis, Satanam aliosque spiritus malignos, qui ad perditionem animarum pervagantur in mundo, divina virtute, in infernum detrude. Amen.’

The girl: Mother, I’m scared…He’ll kill us all!!

Mother: [Still hugging her daughter] that beast won’t get you! If he kills me, don’t surrender. Kill yourself, so he will entrap with guilt forever… [She said to her daughter almost teary, pale face, she’s terrified]

The foot steps now near the door. Sam, Dean and Maeve waiting anxiously on guard when the beast starts to grab and pushing the knob hardly.

Mother: Madison, hear me…today, our family will extinct. No one lives any more so the curse will break. He used potions to love our dear grand mother Rosé, and turn himself into immortal being. This is a knife, a cross-knife pure iron. Bring it with you, remember what I’m saying Madison…this is the price we take…I love you my daughter, until we meet again…in another life. [She kisses her daughter in her check, both cheeks]

She took-out her pure iron knife herself, she intends to kill the beast. She’s waiting not far from the door.

Maeve almost panting her breath, it’s too hard too breathe. When she almost falls down, Dean grabs her arm.

Dean: Are you alright?

Maeve: That son of a biatch almost sucks my breath out of me… [Holding Dean trying to get her step back to stand] It’s too strong Dean.

Sam: What?! Dean, we’ve got to go! [Sam saw blood running down from Maeve’s nose] She’s bleeding. DEAN!

Dean: This is the last scene…to know what happen and killed that SOAB, we must stick it trough the end, Sammy…

Maeve: He’s right, I can handle it…Guys, and I think we just made a mistake…

Dean: What?!

Sam: Are you feelin’ what I’m feelin’? Dean, there’s two haunting in here…First it’s residual, but the other…I guess, the beast isn’t.

to be continue …