My Best Friends Brother // Supernatural

Chapter 4

The sun has set and I have already got us a shared room, I called room service so I could get a nice snack before I meet the boys again "Forget this ever happened" I say healing the maid and sending her on her way, as soon as she is out of the door my phone rings "We figured it out, tells us the hotel and we'll come to get you" Sam says "No it's fine, where can I meet you?" I ask "Sylvania Bridge, that's a long walk are you sure?" Dean asks "Yeah, I'm good," I say hanging up. I change my heels into normal trainers, not that I need to anyways but I do so I don't raise any suspicions before running out towards the bridge 

I get there and the boys are clearly arguing again "To Dad? And his crusade? If it weren't for pictures I wouldn't even know what Mom looks like. And what difference would it make? Even if we do find the thing that killed her, Mom's gone. And she isn't coming back." Sam yells, uh oh, Dean grabs him by the collar and shoves him up against the railing of the bridge "Don't talk about her like that" Dean yells, I run over to them and pull Dean back roughly "Enough" I say "We have bigger fish to fry here guys" I say "Your constant fighting isn't going to bring John back so you need to cut the shit" I complain, Dean rolls his eyes and begins to walk away "Dean" I call after him "Guys" Dean calls, we look over and see a girl standing at the edge of the bridge, she looks over to us and steps off 

We run over and she's disappeared "Is that the ghost?" I ask confused "Where'd she go?" Dean asks "I don't know" Sam replies, behind us the impalas starts up by itself, I see a flash of light and we turn around "What the fuck?" I ask "Who's driving the car?" Sam asks, Dean pulls his keys out his pocket and jingles them at us, the car starts up and heads towards us "Run, run, run" I say turning around and running, the boys by my side.

The car is coming too fast, the boys dive towards the railing and I jump up onto the hood and then the ceiling "Dean's going to kill me dead" I say making no sense, I look at the hood luckily there were no scratches, I look over at Sam "where's Dean?" I ask, I jump down and run over to Sam who was shouting for Dean. I try to jump over but Sam holds me back "Are you crazy?" Dean yells, I look down again "Are you alright?" Sam yells, Dean does an 'ok' sign with his fingers. He's completely covered in mud "I am super" Dean yells back making Sam and I both laugh "Were you really going to jump?" Sam asks "It was the adrenaline drive alright" I say rolling my eyes 

Dean is checking the engine of his car "Baby alright?" I ask "Yeah, whatever she did to it, seems all right now. That Constance chick, what a bitch!" Dean says annoyed "Well, she doesn't want us digging around, that's for sure. So where's the job go from here, genius?" Sam asks Dean leaning against the car next to him, I stand a safe distance from the stink coming from Dean "You smell like a toilet" Sam adds as if reading my mind, I laugh at Dean who's looking down at himself  "Where is that motel Reg?" Dean asks "10 minutes," I say "But I might just walk again because I cannot handle the stink" I complain

"Get in the damn car" Dean complains, we get in the car and drive to the motel in silence, Dean walks to the front desk to pay for the room I compelled us to get "Are you guys having a reunion or something?" The clerk asks, and Sam and I come closer to the table "What do you mean?" Sam asks "I had another guy, Burt Aframian. He came and bought out a room for the whole month" the clerk replies, Dean pays for the room and we walk in "Let's check out dad's room," Dean says "Maybe I shouldn't," I say "Why?" Sam asks "After that last fight? I'm sure John wants me anywhere but near the two of you" I say "That's not true" Sam says 

"It's not true" Dean adds but I shrug it off "Come on don't be stupid" Dean says, we find John's room and Sam picks the lock so we can go in. The room was a complete mess, junk and books and food scattered everywhere, we step over a line of salt he made at the door "I don't think he's been here for a couple of days at least." Dean says I keep my nose scrunched the entire time I can smell the rotten half-eaten burger from over here, Sam kneels down and touches the salt on the floor "Salt, cats-eye shells...he was worried. Trying to keep something from coming in." Sam says, Dean and I are looking at the paper covering the walls "What have you got there?" Sam asks 

"Centennial Highway victims." Dean says, we keep analysing the papers "It just doesn't make sense, these victims they have absolutely nothing in common" I say, Sam walks over to another table turning the lamp on "Dad figured it out" Sam says, we look over, I walk over to Sam seeing the articles on the table "He found the same article we did. Constance Welch. She's a woman in white" Sam continues "Johnny Winchester" I begin saying "You sly dog" Dean says joining us  "All right, so if we're dealing with a woman in white, Dad would have found the corpse and destroyed it." Dean says "There must be something else" I say "Well, Dad would want to make sure" Dean adds "He'd dig her up. Does it say where she's buried?" he continues  "No, not that I can tell. If I were Dad, though, I'd go ask her husband." Sam says tapping the pick of Joseph Welch

"If he's alive" I say, Sam continues to explore the room "Dean?" I ask "mhm?" Dean replies "You need to have a serious shower, I can smell you from over here man" I complain, Dean rolls his eyes "Fine, see if you can find an address" Dean says and attempts to walk off "Dean?" Sam calls after him, Dean stops and turns to face Sam "What I said earlier, about Mom and Dad. I'm sorry" Sam apologises, I smile a little at them "No chick-flick moments" Dean says holding up a hand, I roll my eyes of course he had to ruin it but it made Sam laugh "Alright Jerk" Sam says "Bitch" Dean replies before walking away, Sam laughs "Very sweet Sammy" I say walking over to him and shoving him a little 

"Shut up and help me find the address" Sam complains turning away, he walks towards the mirror and I can hear his heart rate changing "Come look at this" Sam says, I walk over and he's got a photo of the four of us sitting on the impala. Dean in a baseball cap with me on his shoulders sticking my tongue out at the camera while John sat next to us with Sam on his lap 

"I miss those days" I whisper "Me too"