Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. None are mine…you know the drill.

AN: Before I get into this fanfic I do have one small note to say. I originally wrote this story for my cousin who is a HUGE All My Children Fan. Sadly I don't know AMC very well. In fact what I do know from it is from you tube videos and wikipedia. So I do apologize for my AMC inaccuracies in advance that might occur. But since I love my family and cousin I decided to give it a shot. Limited knowledge be damned. So here is my attempt. It's been a while since I did fanfic so I hope I'm not too rusty lol. Enjoy

Chapter 1.

The road down to Pine Valley Pennsylvania was a quite one. These days, road trips with the two Winchester brothers usually end up in silence. As Sam looked over to his older brother Dean who was unusually focused on the road, he let out a disgruntled sigh.

Things were happening way to fast for the youngest Winchester brother. It was no later than four months ago that he buried his elder sibling in a make shift grave on the outskirts of Lawrence Kansas. Four months ago since Lilith, the hell demon that held the contract for Dean's soul unleashed a hoard of hell hounds on Dean, tearing his body apart and dragging his soul down to hell as his younger brother watched in horror.

Yet after all that, Dean still managed to cheat death even after spending four years in a literal "hell hole". many times had Sam tried to talk to his older brother about his four year stint in "the pit" but Dean would have no part of it.

'There's nothing to tell. I told you I don't remember. Damn it Sammy just drop it' were Dean's typical responses. The older brother's defense mechanisms usually consisted of him losing his cool and telling Sam that he was fine.

But Sam Winchester knew that his brother wasn't fine. He could see it in his eyes. Even though Dean had no recollection of what happened down under, Sam knew that it bugged him. His older half was just too pig headed and stubborn to admit it.

So here they were. Driving and making small talk about their latest case.

"So tell me about the case Sammy." Dean said nonchalantly while he kept his eyes on the road. Not looking over to his younger brother once. Blue Oyster Cult music blaring in the background of the Classic black Chevy Impala as Sam's face was buried in his notebook filled with news paper clippings.

"Well Bobby's Intel says that a Local Pine Valley resident claimed to see someone that she new in the past attempted to attack her in own home." Sam replied rustling through his notes and files on his notebook as he continued to read the dossier that their family friend Bobby Singer.

"Victim is Bianca Montgomery. 24 years old, claimed that an attacker who had raped in her in the past has come back to hurt her." Sam concluded as he finally closed his large notebook. Dean just let out a muffled scoff as he looked over to his younger brother.

"That's horrible…doesn't really fall into the category of the supernatural realm." Dean replied. His fist clenching a bit at the sound of the word rapist.

"Well the victim claimed that said rapist had been dead for over four years now. She said, and I quote 'It's like being haunted by a ghost.' before anything could happen, the local authorities arrived and the perpetrator just disappeared. Victim Identified her attacker as Michael Cambias." Sam finished his mission briefing as Dean scrunched his brow together. He tapped his fingers to the classic AC/DC song that continued to play throughout the car speakers.

"Michael Cambias…where did I hear that name before?" Dean asked.

"He was the Heir to Cambias Industries. Owner of one of the world's largest cosmetic manufacturer groups in the US. Well that is until his untimely death on 04."

"Right…almost right after his rape trail right? Jurors acquitted him for that. Shortly after he was gunned down? Poetic justice at it's best." Dean let out as a smirk grew across his face. If there was one thing that Dean hated more than evil spirits and yellow eyed demons, it was rapist. He absolutely hated people who violated others and he would have no problem taking a few himself out of basic principle.

"Sounds like Mr. Cambias has some unfinished business with Miss Montgomery. Vengeful spirit?"

Sam Shook his head as he laid back in the plush passenger side of his brother's car.

"I don't think so Dean. Spirits tend to be non corporeal. They don't occupy a body. Police said that there was a sign of a struggle and a breaking and entering. Could a Zombie or a shape shifter."

As Sam spoke Dean took a look at the Speedometer on his dashboard. 5 more miles till Pine Valley.

"Well. In about ten minutes we'll be entering Pine Valley Pennsylvania. Should be worth checking out."

Dean smirked pushing his foot on the gas. The two brothers passed a large billboard stating 'Welcome To Pine Valley.'