Diwsclaimer: I do not Own Supernatural.

AN: So heres the sequel to Of Which The Past Huants. i had three different versions of this typed and i finally landed on this. don't forget to leave flames or good happy reviews. but i haven't had a flame yet in my fan writing career on any website, and i take pride with that. enjoy the story!

Boogey Problems:

Chapter One: A Closed Case Opened:

Dean sighed waiting for Sam to get out of the restroom. He took out his cell out to call Sarah just as it rang, "Hello. . . Sarah, was bout to call you. . . Sure. . . Altoona got it, see ya there. . ." Dean hung up, as Sam sat down.

"Who was that?" Sam questioned.

"Sarah she needs her help in Altoona, Pennsylvania." Dean replied, "It's the fifth boogeyman case she's been on in three months, and it likes to stay in PA. Two in Philadelphia, then in Lawrence County, Pittsburgh, and then Altoona."

Sam stared at him, "Lets get going then." They stood up leaving money on the table before leaving in the '67 Chevy Impala.

Two hours later they parked outside of a club where Sarah said she'd meet them. They walked in and spotted the familiar brunette in a red tank top and black jean shorts, drinking a Bloody Mary.

Dean tapped her shoulder, "Long time no see Sare."

She grinned, "Dean! Sam! Thank-you for coming!" she gave the both of them a hug.

"Hey anything for you." Dean smirked, sitting next to her.

Sam looked at her, "What's the full story from the first case?" he sat next to Dean, as Sarah got out a folder that looked like it was from the police marked Unsolved, and handed it over to them they opened it. They found pictures of children and there was information on the case. "This looks like its from the police. . ."

Sarah held up her hands, "Fake Id's, we all need them from time to time." Sam smiled as Dean laughed, Sarah then pointed to a picture of a boy no older then eight. "Timothy Parson, eight years old, in Philadelphia his older brother locked him in a closet to show him there was nothing to be afraid of, when they opened it Timothy was gone, there was no other way out." The guys looked at her, as she sighed, "Jack two beers please!" she told the bartender as he got them and gave them to the guys.

"Just disappeared?" Sam said in disbelief as Dean took a swig of his bear.

Sarah nodded, pointing to another picture this time of a ten year old girl. "She is Amanda Winters, ten years old, also a Philadelphia case, she was staying over at a friends house, and disappeared during a game of tag. Which confounded the police, the friends said she was swallowed by the darkness."

"What about this boy?" Dean pointed to a six year old, as Sam drank a little.

"He was the Pittsburgh case, Michael Sheldon." she took a deep breath, "The mother, thought he was playing in his room, when she went up to check on him, he was gone, he turned up two days later in his bed scared to death. The only one that died so far." she heard Sam curse, "Then there is Patrick Keith, age nine, Lawrence County. Family had a picnic in a park, and saw a shadow rise from a tree and take him into the darkness. Which leads up to the newest case."

Sam read the name on a girl, "Jennifer Rose. . ."

"The oldest taken, thirteen. Her friends dared her to go into a hunted house here in Altoona."Sarah took a sip of her drink. "When she didn't come to school the next day they called the police, they searched the place high and low and didn't find a thing."

Dean whistled, "Sounds like you had your work cut out for ya."

"So did you save any of them?" Sam questioned.

She shook her head, "How could I? It's not like I can call the boogeyman up and say, "Hey, I'm thrilled that you had your fun and all but the families are worried, could you return the kids please?" It ain't gonna happen."

Sam nodded, "I see. . . so you think that it's taking them where it goes, if it's the same one, and if it's still there. . ."

"It's the same one, and it's still there, the EMF is off the charts in that house, there hasn't been electricity in it in over twenty-five years."Dean and Sam exchanged looks. "And I suppose that it's taking them with it."

"When can we go to check it out?" Dean looked at her closing the folder.

"Tomorrow...I'm meeting a couple of teens to help us out. . ." She started

"Are you crazy. . ." Sam started.

"No, they are highly useful, they're the youngest demon hunters I've ever met, and they know their stuff."Sarah cut him off.

"It's still dangerous." Sam warned her drinking the rest of his beer along with his brother.

"I know, which is why I'm making sure that they wear protection amulets." she ran her hand through her hair. She then realized they had to do something about where the guys would stay for the duration of the time period. "You know I'm staying at a friends place and if you need a place to stay, she'll be more then happy then to let you two stay."

Dean grinned, "Sounds good to me." they then got into the car and left, pulling into a driveway, and walked in a large old house.

"Clare! I'm back!" Sarah yelled up a staircase. A red head woman came down holding a baby and a boy as young as four ran down the stairs.

"Taylor! Watch the steps!" She proclaimed and smiled at Sarah and the guys, " Hey Sarah, are these the two that you told me about?"

Sarah nodded, "Yes, this is Dean and Sam Winchester."

Clare smiled, "I'm Clare."she shook their hands.

"Nice to meet you Clare. . ." Sam gave a small smile, then looked at the girl in her arms, "What's her name?"

"Her name's Ashley, and the boy is Taylor. . . speaking of which where is he. . ." Clare trailed off in thought.

Sarah shrieked, as she felt pressure on her back as something jumped on it, and everyone turned to her seeing the blond boy on her back.

"Mommy! I scared Sarah!" he grinned proudly Dean snorted, as Sam held in his laughter.

Clare coughed, "Yes you did. . . now go up to bed, you got pre-school in the morning."

"Ah phooey. . ." Taylor frowned going up the stairs.

"So are you two staying?" Clare questioned.

"If it's all right with you." Dean stated.

Clare laughed, "Of course, a friend of Sarah's is a friend of mine." as She bid the three goodnight Clare walked into the kitchen to feed Ashley.