A/N: I got the idea from a meme on facebook, and it was so good I had to write something. This is it.


"Hi, I'm Katie," said one girl into the camera before her friend, a brunette ducked into the frame.

"And I'm Lyrica," she supplied.

"And we're going to see if there's a ghost in our house!"

They shuffled about a bit before the frame settled on the tabletop, where the folded paper and pencils were laid out like a dial on a grid of 'yes' and 'no.' A few distorted staticy words passed as they readjusted the camera.

"Charlie, Charlie, are you there?" they finished the chant.

The teenage girls squealed as the pencil spun where it lay on the piece of paper, before it stilled, landing on yes.

"Oh my god, OH MY GOD!" screamed the blond, Katie, while the brunette beside her scoffed.

"Really, I told you it's just a thing to do with the and gravity and imperfect balance making it spin. This is stupid, it's gonna be just like ever other video up on youtube," the brunette scoffed as she folded her arms.

"No, it's not, oh—oh holy crap, it's….it's moving!" the Katie shouted as the pencil began to move off of the balance point of the other one, hovering in the air shakily as it did so.

"It's MOVING! IT'S-" The Katie shrieked, while Lyrica just stared.

"That's impossible, ther'es no reason for it to be moving—"

"Oh my god, oh my god!" Katie chanted, "It's—"

"Writing!" They both shouted at once.

And sure enough, it was. The pencil was slowly tracing letters onto the paper, first a W then an H, and….. The camera was shaking as the girls screamed again, the frame panning to shaky images of the ceiling and floor as the sound of footsteps pounding.

Sam leaned back in his seat, the video over. It was posted to KatieandLyrica15's youtube channel.

He clicked the back button, to the news article, which contained a picture of the paper and the finished writing. "What's up, bitches?"

"Hey, Dean? I think we might have just found a case," Sam called.

"Yeah? What's this?" he asked, coming to stand behind his brother. Sam scrolled to the news clip again, where the reporter explained, "There's a ritual children around the country have picked up, seeking to ask if a ghost is present. Two local girls, now stars of their own viral video, got a bit more than they bargained for."

Then the original video replayed.

"So what did it write?" Dean asked, Sam shushing him as the clip continued.

"The words on the page they discovered were much more direct an answer than they'd anticipated.'" the news anchor continued, and the screen flashed to the photo of the page.

The clip ended there, Dean giving a low whistle. "Uh…" There seemed a little too much in common for it to be just a coincidence. And after all, when had the Winchesters known anything to be a mere coincidence? "You don't think…"

"I don't know, Dean. I mean, we did everything right. Full hunter's funeral, yeah? Unless there was some reason she stuck around—"

"Well," Dean said after a moment's pause, "There's one way to find out."