Supernatural (Sam Winchester x Female!Reader)

Roadkill

(Name's) P.O.V
"All right. Tell me about Highway 41." Dean said to Sam, while driving down a road at night. "12 accidents over 15 years. Five of them fatal, all of them happening on the same night." Sam replied.

"So what are we looking at... Interstate dead zone? Phantom hitchhiker? What?" Dean asked. "Not quite. Year after year, witnesses said the same thing made them crash. A woman appearing in the middle of the road, being chased by a man covered in blood." Sam explained. "Two spooks?" I asked, curious.

We checked around the library in the town finding an old newspaper article from 1992. The article was about the woman, Molly Mcnamara and the man chasing her, Jonah Greely. Apparently they both died in a car crash when Molly accidentally drove into him.

The only survivor was Molly's husband David, who we went to visit next. "Now, where is Molly buried?" Dean asked him. "She... she wasn't buried anywhere. She was cremated." David replied, sadly. We asked David a couple more questions and took our leave.

"So much for burning her bones." Dean grumbled as we walked away from the house. "Yeah, but then what's keeping her here?" Sam asked. "Well, there's only one way to find out." I said and we got in the Impala driving towards the haunting road.

We reached the road and a couple minutes after we started driving down it, Molly suddenly appeared. She staggers onto the road, stopping in the middle with her hands out. "STOP!" She screamed out, terrified. "Holy...!" Dean exclaimed, stomping on the breaks and stopping the car just in front of her.

"You've got to help me." Molly said to us, while we stared back at her in shock. "Guys, I don't think she knows she's dead." Sam said to us, before she ran to the passenger's side and pounds on the window, which Sam rolls down. "Please. Please!" Molly pleaded as I lean froward from the backseat to look at her. "All right, all right. Calm down, calm down. Tell us what happened." Sam said to her, calmly

We parked the Impala by the road and stood around it with Molly. "I-I swerved, a-And we crashed. And when I came to, the car was wrecked and my husband was missing. I went looking for him, but that's when the man from the road, he... he started chasing me." She explained.

"Did he look like he lost a fight with a lawn mower?" Dean asked her. "How did you know that?" Molly asked him, surprised. Dean glances to Sam and I for a moment. "Lucky guess." He muttered.

"Ma'am, what's your name?" Sam asked her. "Molly. Molly Mcnamara." She replied and it was now Sam's turn to exchanged a look with Dean and I. "I think maybe you should come with us. We'll take you back into town." He said.

"I can't. I have to find David. He might have gone back to the car." Molly said. "We should get you somewhere safe first. Then the boys and I will come back. We'll look for your husband." I assured her, but Molly shook her head. "No. I'm not leaving here without him." She said.

I exchanged a look with the boys and Molly sighed. "Would you just take me back to my car, please?" She asked us. The three of us exchanged yet another look. "Of course. Come on." Sam said, Molly sighs in relieved and we all got back in the Impala.

We drove further down the road, until Molly told Dean to stop. He parks the car and we get out, where Molly leads us into the woods. "It's right over there." She said. Taking out our flashlights the boys and I shine them over the hill seeing nothing.

Molly looks around, confused. "I don't understand. I'm sure this is where it was. W-We hit that tree right there. This... this doesn't make any sense." She said and she went down the hill to investigate.

"Guys, we got to get out of here. Greeley could show up at any second." Sam whispered to us, once Molly was out of earshot. "What are you gonna tell her?" Dean asked. "The truth?" I suggested. "She's gonna take off running in the other direction." Dean said.