Dean frowned as he followed behind Sam. A couple of kids ran by, while their moms chased after them. "Sam really?" Dean asked his younger brother.

"Yes, come on." Sam replied.

"Theres a hunt here?"

"There is."

"You better be telling the truth."

"Me too." Sam whispered to himself. He reached in his pocket for a newspaper. "Here it says two witnesses say the the front seat passengers of the ride were beheaded. Both graduating college next week. When cops got there and checked out the place they found a shattered blade."

"Which ride did they say?" Dean gulped.

"Well," Sam said looking at Dean. "They umm- God Dean you look nervous."

"Just tell me which ride." Dean said looking at a roller coaster as the cart fell to its death.

"That one over there." Sam pointed towards an inside ride with a skull on it. Dean wiped the sweat from his face.

"You go."

"Dean if anything I'm too tall to ride that ride." Sam lied.

"Liar..." Dean mumbled, sulking to the line. As he waited, he hoped the line was slow. Unfortunately the ride didnt seem too popular and Dean was inside the place before he knew it. He counted the seats as the carts pulled up. The 5th cart, Dean thought. He hopped in and someone hopped in beside him. "I'm sorry, but I like to ride alone." Dean to the girl.

"Try something new, buddy." She said back. Dean mumbled something under his breath as the roller coaster started.

"Are you scared?" The girl laughed a bit as they moved into the dark room.

"No." Dean said clinging to the handle bars. The girl shook her head, but he couldnt see. A sick laugh was taunting them as they fell down. Dean groaned, he knew it was fake but...still. Why me, He thought. At that moment something interrupted Deans thoughts and told him to duck. He grabbed the back of the girls head and pulled her down with him. They pulled up to the end of ride and Dean looked back as everyone on line had a disgusted look on there faces. The two behind them had their head taken off, blood all over the seats. He looked over at the girl as the staff helped everyone off the ride. She stared back as Dean shrugged and walked towards the exit.

"Wait!" She called. Dean turned around and looked at her. "You saved my life. How'd you know to-"

"Lets just say its a job." Dean answered.

"I owe you one. I'm Flo- Well my names Florrie, but you can call me Flo." Flo said holding out her hand.

"That great... But no you dont. Like I said its a daily job." Dean said walking away. Flo followed closely behind.

"Come on, just let me do you one favor. You dont how..." Flo said. Dean weighed his options. I may never get any chance at this, and she is pretty hot, Dean thought.

"Fine." Dean said grabbing her face and pulling it to his. A few people passing by stared. He let her go. "Favor paid."

"Eh? I feel like you owe me one now." Flo said sarcastically.

"I think I did pretty good."

"Thats because your probably conceded."

"Its what I wanted."

"Thats what you wanted?" Flo said wiping her mouth then folding her arms. "But ummm, I figured you want to ask me about the thing your hunting." Deans expression changed as he stared at her a bit surprised. "What your looking for is a ghost." Flo smiled at his expression.

"Your a hunter? And you knew I was a hunter?"

"Born and raised. How else would you know to duck."

"And your on this case?" Dean asked.

"Yup."

"You dont know how relieved I am to hear you say that."

"Why?"

"Because I'm can go back to my motel and drink beer and eat pie."

"Pig." Flo mumbled. Dean shook his head and proceeded to find Sam. Dean pulled out his phone and called Sam.

"Hello?" Sam answered.

"Yeah, the case is real, but some other hunters got it."

"So?"

"So? Sammy lets let the hunter do their job and get the hell out of here."

"No. Dean we are coming back tonight."

"You suck." Dean said slamming his phone shut.

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