Genre: Gen, Vignette
Warnings: Violence, horror. (Spellchecked but not beta-read.)
Summary: Everyone knew something terrible lurked here, something evil. In this modern world, no one wanted to be the first to say it. So they hid away in their apartments, afraid and alone. Some watched through twitching curtains the strange woman walking their street and wondered whether her face would be the next missing person in the news.
Note 1: Inspired by the spn_xx gen flashfic challenge, prompt #11.
Note 2: Naomi is an original character who will appear in a future long story of mine if it ever gets written. In the story I'm planning, she's much older than she is here. In this story, she's a fledgling hunter and doesn't really know what she's doing. With OCs I have a habit of writing little bits and pieces like this as I get to know who they are; usually these vignettes are never seen by anyone but me. In this case, since I was inspired by the challenge prompt, I'm breaking my "rule" and posting.
( Encounter )
Also posted on AO3: http://archiveofourown.org/works/5895