Chapter 32

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We find the graveyard, Sarah and I hold the flashlight while the guys dig "You guys seem to be uncomfortably comfortable with this." Sarah says "Well, ah, this isn't exactly the first grave we've dug. Still think I'm a catch?" Sam asks making Sarah laugh, she looks at me "No no, I'm here for fight scenes and manipulation. The dirty work is with them" I say with a smile "Think I've got something." Dean says tapping his shovel on something hard, he cracks open the coffin lid to reveal a body. The boys crawl out of the grave, Dean pours the salt, Sam the kerosene and Sarah watches, Dean gets out a match 

"Let me" I say grabbing the box, I light the match "anybody got any last words?" I ask "You've been a real pain in the ass Isaiah. Good riddance." Dean says, I throw the match in the coffin and we watch it burn 

Dean drives us to Evelyn's house again, Sam opens the door "Keep the motor running" Sam says to Dean who nods "I thought the painting was harmless now?" Sarah asks "Better safe than sorry. We're gonna bury the sucker." Sam replies "I'm going with you" Sarah says getting out "You sure?" Sam asks "Yeah" Sarah replies "Hey hey hey" Dean calls before Sam ca get out "We will stay" I say with a smile "you go make your move." Dean says making Sam scoff and get out "Sam, I'm serious" Dean calls back, I get out the car and jump in the front seat with Dean who turns the radio on and a love song comes on

Sam turns around giving us the biggest 'what the fuck' gesture he's ever given and Dean questions it silently and Sam motions for him to turn off the Radio, Dean does with a sigh. Sarah and Sam move up towards the house "He's too serious" I say "Agreed" Dean replies, we watch as they enter the house. The door slams shut and I can hear a child laughing from inside "Come on" I say jumping out of the car and speeding to the door, Dean joins me and I'm pounding on the door, the door should've been on the ground by now 

"Dean? Regina? Is that you?" Sam yells "Sammy? Are you alright?" Dean asks, Dean's phone rings and he picks up instantly "Tell me you slammed the front door." Dean says "It's the little girl," I say "Girl? What girl?" Dean asks "Yeah she's out of the painting. I think it might've been her all along." Sam replies "Wasn't the Dad looking down at her? Maybe he was trying to warn us." Dean says, he tries to pick up the lock "Hey hey hey, let's recap later all right? Just get us out of here." Sam says "Well I'm trying to pick the lock, but the door won't budge." Dean replies "Well, tell Regina to knock it down." Sam says 

"I've tried, I think she's doing something," I say frustrated "Dean, the damn thing is coming." Sam says "Well you're just gonna have to hold it off until I figure something out. Get some salt or iron." Dean replies "I have an idea, try to get in there alright," I say walking off "Where are you going?" Dean yells "I'm going to kill this bitch" I yell back super speeding to the graveyard we went to find the mausoleum, I walk into it and break the glass with the doll "Ugly creepy shit" I groan walking out 

I grab the lighter and try to set it on fire but it won't budge "Come on" I groan still trying until it finally ignites, I throw it on the floor watching it burn. I super speed back to Evelyn's house "Where is Sammy?" I ask, they open the door. Sam comes over to me and hugs me "I knew you were a genius" He says and I laugh "Get off me you stink" I say pushing him away, he shoves me a little but laughs "Come on let's drop Sarah home and get packed up" I say "How are you doing big boy?" I ask Dean who smiles "I am great" He replies, I nod 

I compel some workers to get the painting from the auction house and burn it, Dean is looking through some papers "what you got there?" I ask "This was archived in the county records. The Merchant's adopted daughter Melanie. Know why she was up for adoption? 'Cause her real family was murdered in their beds." Dean says "She killed them?" Sam asks "Yeah. Who'd suspect her? Sweet little girl. So then she kills Isaiah and his family. The old man takes the blame. His spirit's been trying to warn people ever sin" Dean says "So why'd the girl do it?" Sarah asks 

"Some people are just born that way, tortured soul. When they pass on, their spirits stay, dark and twisty" I say with a shrug "Maybe. I don't really care. It's over, we move on." Dean replies like the sensitive person who always is "ahh... I guess this means you're leaving." Sarah says, Sam turns to look at us "We're going to go wait in the car" I say pulling Dean away "Bye Sarah" We say, she smiles at us "I literally thought of that whole thing, did I get a thank you? Absolutely fucking not" I complain "You want a thank you?" Dean asks, I lean against his car "Of course, look at my new boots all ruined" I complain, he rests his finger under my chin lifting my head up so I can look at him and kisses me softly 

"There's your thank you" Dean says and I smile, I look behind him watching Sarah walk Sam out and closing the door, Dean turns and we both shake our heads at Sam before turning to get in the car. I get in shotgun and turn to them when I hear a knock "Dean look" I say, Dean does and we see Sam kissing Sarah "Finally" I say "That's my boy" Dean adds smelling 

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