My Best Friends Brother // Supernatural

Chapter 5

We go to our own hotel room where Dean is walking out of the bathroom fresh from his shower, his hair is still a little wet and slightly dripping down his face, I can't help but keep my eyes on him, he grabs his jacket and I throw myself on what I think was his bed while Sam is pacing while on his phone before sitting down on the other bed. I can hear the voicemail from Jess playing "Hey, man. I'm starving, I'm gonna grab a little something to eat in that diner down the street. You want anything?" Dean asks, he looks at me "Burger?" He asks "Of course" I reply, he looks at Sam "No" Sam replies "Aframian's buying" Dean insists but Sam just rejects it 

I try to block out the voicemail that Sam's listening to by turning on the TV which automatically switches onto porn "Oh for God's sake Dean" I complain turning it back off, Sam shoots me a look of disgust which I return "What?" Sam asks I turn to him but he's still on the phone "dude, five-oh, take off" Dean says, I sit up frowning "What about you?" Sam asks "Uh, they kinda spotted me. Go find Dad" Dean replies and hangs up "Dean's caught, we need to go," Sam says, we gather all of our things and sneak out through the window "You go ahead alright, find Joseph and figure out where she is buried," I say "And what are you going to do?" Sam asks "I'm going to go rescue the princess," I say with a smile 

"And how exactly are you going to do that?" Sam asks "I am very persuasive Sammy," I say "I don't think flirting and cleavage will get Dean out of this," Sam says, I pull my top down a little more accentuating my boobs with a wink "We will see," I say making Sam laugh at me, we head our separate ways and I walk into the police station and a younger deputy is sitting at the front desk. He looks at me and he stumbles to his feet "H-how can I help you?" he stutters "I'm here to get my husband, he's been falsely accused of things he obviously did not do. So I want to speak to your Sheriff. Now" I compel the boy, he nods and stumbles further into the station 

Before the boy even returns the Sheriff and Deputies are rushing out of the station, I stand back going almost unnoticed. I wait a few more minutes, steal some keys for the cuffs and make my own way around the station looking for Dean. I enter an interrogation room and Dean is fiddling with a paper clip trying to open "Need some help there?" I ask, he looks at me and smirks "Why is your shirt so low?" Dean asks, I look down and pull my shirt back to a normal place "You want to get out or not?" I ask, he doesn't reply so I just uncuff him, Dean grabs an old journal that was on the table and we walk off together. Once we are far enough away from the station we call Sam "Fake 911 phone call? Sammy, I don't know, that's pretty illegal." Dean jokes 

"You're Welcome" Sam replies "Listen, we gotta talk" Dean says "Tell me about it. So the husband was unfaithful. We are dealing with a woman in white. And she's buried behind her old house, so that should have been Dad's next stop" Sam rambles on "Samuel can you shut up for one second?" I ask "I just can't figure out why Dad hasn't destroyed the corpse yet." Sam continues, I roll my eyes "Well, that's what I'm trying to tell you. He's gone. Dad left Jericho" Dean says "What? How do you know?" Sam asks "I've got his journal" Dean replies, I look down at it realising what it is now "He doesn't go anywhere without that thing" Sam realises 

"Yeah well he did this time" Dean adds "What's it say?" Sam asks "Ah, the same old ex-Marine crap, when he wants to let us know where he's going" Dean says "Coordinates?" I ask "Where to?" Sam asks "I'm not sure yet" Dean replies "I don't understand. I mean, what could be so important that Dad would just skip out in the middle of a job? Dean, what the hell is going on?" Sam rambles again, a loud halting noise comes from the other line "Sam?" Dean and I say in unison but the line cuts off "We need to find that address that's where he will be right?" Dean asks, I nod 

"I have another way to find him but you'll just have to trust me alright?" I ask, Dean frowns "What are you psychic?" Dean laughs "No but I just, I've been with him long enough sometimes I can just get a feeling," I say taking a deep breath. I can make out Sam's scent, it's faint but it's there like invisible footprints. I grab Deans hand and we run through the town until we find an old abandoned house, the impala is parked in front of the house and I can hear Sam. I give Dean my gun, he was always a better shooter than I was. He shatters the side window of his car and just keeps shooting until the ghost disappears, the impala starts again and Sam crashes the car into the side of the house 

Dean and I run towards the passenger seat "Sammy" I call after him "Sam" Dean yells "Are you okay?" I say "I think" He groans "Can you move?" Dean asks "Yeah. Help me?" Sam asks, Dean reaches over and helps Sam out "There you go" Dean says while closing the car door, Constance looks over at us dropping a picture on the floor she pins us up against the car with a bureau "Fucking bitch" I groan trying to move. The lights flicker and Constance looks around clearly scared. Water begins to pour down the staircase. She goes over. At the top are a boy and girl holding hands and speaking in chorus 

"You've come home to us, Mommy"

Constance is looking at them in shock, the children flicker and appear behind her hugging her tightly making her scream and flicker, and with a sudden surge of energy Constance and the two children melt into a puddle on the floor and we are set free, we push the bureau off of us and stand up again "So she drowned her kids here?" I ask "That's why she could never go home. She was too scared to face them." Sam replies "You found her weak spot. Nice work, Sammy" Dean says slapping Sam on his chest when he was injured, we both laugh at this, and Dean walks over to his car "Yeah, I wish I could say the same for you. What were you thinking shooting Casper in the face, you freak?" Sam jokes "It was actually Reggie's idea" Dean replies "Well I wasn't going to fight her, she's see through," I say with a shrug

they both laugh at me "I'll tell you another thing. If you screwed up my car?" Dean starts and turns to Sam "I'll kill you" Dean threatens, I walk over to sam and wrap my arm around his lower back and he leans into me "Put yourself in danger that way again and I'll kill you" I say poking his side, he smiles down at me 

We get back on the road, I'm leaning forward holding the flashlight for Sam while he's finding John's coordinates on the map "Okay, here's where dad went" He begins saying "t's called Blackwater Ridge, Colorado" Sam adds "How far?" I ask trying to take a peak "Hold still" Sam says annoyed "It's about six hundred miles" Sam says "Hey, if we shag ass we could make it by morning" Dean says, I look over at him then back at Sam who looks awkward "Dean, I um" Sam begins "You're not going" Dean says disappointed "He's got the interview Dean, in like ten hours" I say "Right" Dean replies "It's important" Sam adds "Yeah, yeah whatever" Dean says, his jaw is clenched and his entire focus is on the road

I put a hand on his shoulder and he shrugs it off, I share a look with Sam who takes the flashlight from me and turns it off. The rest of the ride is completely silent. I have been having a mental fight with myself on whether to stay or not. I get out with Sam "You don't have to stay for me, I'll be fine" Sam says, I frown "I see how you are when you're out there and how you are stuck here in this college life. You're not happy" Sam says "Sammy" I whisper "I am staying," I say "No, you're not. Help Dean find dad and then you come on back" Sam says, he pulls me into a hug "You're my best friend, I know you better than anyone. I want you to be happy too" Sam whispers, I nod and get back into the car in the front seat this time "Call me if you find him?" Sam says to Dean who's still frowning but nods

"And maybe I can meet up with you later, huh?" Sam offers "Yeah, all right" Dean replies, Sam taps the door twice and straightens again "Sam?" Dean says leaning over me to be closer to Sam who turns back "You know, the three of us, we made a hell of a team back there"  Dean says, I smile "Yeah" Sam replies. Dean finally drives off 

"Ready for a real adventure Reg?"

"Oh yes"

A weird feeling strikes my chest and I wince "Go back Dean" I say "What?" Dean asks "Go back, go" I yell, Dean turns back around. By the time we get back to the apartment it's on fire. I jump out and run up the stairs with Dean behind me "Regina" Dean yells but I ignore him, I just keep running. I knock the door down running inside towards Sam's room, he's shielding his face, tears rolling down his cheeks but he's staring at the ceiling where Jessica is burning "Shit" I say pulling him away "Sammy come on" I say trying to drag him "Sam" Dean says "No, no, no, Jess, Jess" Sam yells as we drag him away to the impala

He's standing quietly reloading a shotgun, the firetrucks are trying to stop the fire "Sam?" I whisper, he sighs throws the shotgun back in the truck "We got work to do" Sam whispers shutting the truck with a loud bang