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CHAPTER TEN
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THEIR ONLY WAY OF BECOMING A GHOST INVOLVED having a woman by the name of Pamela, come over. Dean said she was a psychic that would be able to help them out so here they were, the brothers opened the door allowing a blind Pamela to come in the motel room. They failed to mention that she was blind making things awkward when she saw her walk through the room, starting with Sam's awful blind joke and Raven's accidental comment.
"These boys didn't tell me they had a girlfriend! Which one are you with?" Pamela's smile widens, as the two shake hands. Her smile drops slightly feeling some type of energy radiating off of her and it wasn't normal nor did it feel like any angel, demon crap.
Raven didn't notice her smile falter, the boys in the background both looking away from the two females both clearly uncomfortable with their conversation. Raven let out a humorous laugh letting go of Pamela's hand, "Please, they're not exactly my type."
Pamela let of a chuckle at the girl's response and turns to where she hoped the boys stood at with her arms crossed and Raven beside her. "Which one of you brainiacs came up with astral projection?"
Dean raises his hand, the two brothers looking uncomfortable, "Yo."
"Of course. Chachi." Pamela scoffs lightly and turns her head away. Raven raised a brow at her use of word and turned to face the boys who had the exact same confused expression plastered on their faces. "So, let's be clear. You want to rip your souls out of your bodies and take a little stroll through the spirit world?"
Dean nods, "mmhm."
"Do you have any idea how heavy-duty insane that is?" Pamela questions motioning with her hands.
Raven hums in agreement crossing her arms and leaning back on the table. They said Pamela was a great psychic and whatnot but the thought of the two becoming ghost just to stop a seal from breaking seemed near damn impossible. Raven didn't understand how some demons were going to be able to kill a reaper—death!
"I told them but..." Raven chews on her bottom lip, her eyes looking from Pamela up to the brothers who stood awkwardly. "They don't listen."
Pamela scoffs looking away from the boys and staring straight ahead. Raven looked between the wall in front of her and Pamela, she must've been in deep thought. Pamela looks over at the Winchester's, "It's nuts."
"Not if you know what you're doing." Dean raised a brow.
"You don't know what you're doing." Pamela emphasizes. Raven didn't know what to say so instead she allowed the professionals do their jobs but even Sam was quiet during their little argument.
