Chapter 2

I was kinda happy to be back at Crawford Hall, but it wasn't because of the case, it was because I was gonna see my brothers again, and I get to see my boyfriend too, so what the heck, it was a good day for me.

When get to Crawford Hall, I walked the grounds of the university, walking past some police officers and some reporters still talking about what had happened and I entered the high building.

I saw a couple of teens talking between themselves and joking around, but Chris wasn't with them. I glanced around, searching for him, but since I didn't find him there, and I honestly didn't know where to find him, I started to ask questions to the campers, wanting to know what they thought about what happened with the Professor.

I posed as a reporter from a newspaper, and asked a bunch of kids.

Some of them talked about how it was suicide, and they didn't know more; one bunch of them talked about a legend on campus—about a room 669, and others just said how much he deserved to die. Looks like the dear old Professor wasn't as perfect as his book made him look. I got from the girls that he was flirty, and arrogant and probably had bed every girl on campus...

I took out my phone and texted Dean.

Hey, I'm here.

Two minutes later I received his answer.

Good. We're on our way, see you there.

I was gonna text him something more, but a voice caught my attention.

"Hey, aren't you Chris Castellan's girlfriend?"

I turned around and saw a boy a couple of years younger than me, maybe Chris's age. He was cute, blonde hair, blue eyes...I recognised him, he was one of my boyfriends friends. But I couldn't really remember his name.

"Yeah" I smiled at him, putting my cellphone away, "I'm looking for him, do you happen to know where I can find him?"

"He's on the Basketball Court" he said, "He'll be happy to see you, he can't stop talking about you"

That made me smile and blush a little. "Well then, i'll be heading out...se ya later"

With one last smile, I was out of there. I walked slowly toward the courts, and when I get there, I sat on a bench watching the boys practicing. I sat there a couple of minutes, not really caring if I had to wait till the end of the practice, I just wanted to be with my boyfriend.

Then, one of the other boys said something to Chris, and he turned to me quickly, he seemed surprised for a couple of seconds, then he smiled that big goofy smile that I adored. I smiled widely and waved. He waved back.

He was truly handsome, I though to myself, His black hair seemed more wavy and curly than ever. His big baby blue eyes sparkling when he saw me...Gosh, I think I'm drooling.

After a couple of minutes more, the boys ran for the dressing rooms, and Chris came toward me. I stood and smiled.

"Lily" his beautiful goofy smile nearly made me melt, "You are here"

"Yep" I said.

He hugged me tightly, and I mock winced when I felt his sweat. He let me go quickly and looked a bit embarrassed. "Sorry, I'll—I'll go take a shower..."

I giggled. "Don't worry about it, I don't mind" I really didn't, I was used to boys sweat since, well, I have two brothers.

He nodded, and gave me a smile again. "So, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I wanted to see you..." I said casually "And I heard about what happened to that Professor..."

"You think it was something more that suicide?" asked him.

You see, he knows about what I do, what my family does.

I met him a couple of years ago, when I was 18 and he was like...12 or 13. His house had been infested by ghosts. And when I mean infested, I literally mean infested. The Castellan house had been builded where an old hospital was, and it looked like nearly everyone who died there appeared at that house. They were so many of them...It took me a long time to get rid of all of them, since the half of them had been cremated and I had to search for something that hold them there...At the end I did it, and well...I didn't see Chris again in some years.

Next time I saw him, I was in a job on Oklahoma.

I was 24 and he was like 19. I was investigating a weird death and he was there too because his twin sister was 'the weird death'. He recognised me from our first encounter, and he begged me to discover the truth about the murderer of his sister. I investigated, and in the end it was an angry spirit. It had killed Megan—his twin sister—in an act of revenge. You see, the angry spirit had once been a lovely girl from Arizona, and there was this boy...the boy killed her to be with Megan, (Megan didn't know that) and well...the girl took revenge on Megan.

I took care of the ghost, and after that we talked a lot, and...well, things happens. We fell in love, become a couple. We lived together for some months, then he left for collage and I continued hunting...And here we are now. A long distance couple that only gets to saw each other in between months. But we're happy, I was happy.

Well, as happy as you can be being a hunter.

"I guess so" I said in answer to his late question.

"Are you alone?" he asked me.

I sighed shacking my head, and he put his arms around my waits. I immediately put my hands on his neck, our lips nearly touching. "My brothers are on they way here" I breathed. He kissed me, and smiled widely when we separated.

"That's awesome, Lily!" he said, "Well, not the death of the Professor, but...Oh you know what I mean"

I giggled a bit. "Yeah I get it"

"So you're finally talking to them again?"

"I guess so" I said, "They called me last night and asked me to join them here, they said they miss me"

"But?" asked Chris.

"I don't know" I said slowly, "I miss them too, but...I don't know, I'm worried about our fights. I don't want to fight again, I'm so worried."

"Don't be" Chris hold me a little bit tighter, "It's in the past, focus on the future. You tree are finally together again...well, sort of"

"I know" I grinned widely, "I missed them so much"

"I know" he smiled that dorky smile of his, and I found myself smiling back at him.

"I'm gonna take a shower" he said "I still got some classes left, but I'll see you at my place for dinner, what do you say, Baby?"

"Sounds good for me" I said, "I still got research to do, see you later"

We kissed, and took different directions.

I spent all the afternoon asking questions and asked if I could saw that room 669, and the Professor's office, but before I even get to do so, an Impala parked on the motel I was staying caught my attention.

I saw my brothers, bickering like an old married couple and getting into the car.

"Hey!" I called running toward them, "Sam! Dean!"

They both turned, "Lily!", and before I even registered it, Sam caught me in a big, big, big hug, raising me from the ground.

"Holly Shit Sammy!" I gasped "You're even taller than before!"

Dean snickered and Sam gave me his bitch face, but smiled nevertheless.

"And you! Dean-o" I smirked at him, "Look at you! You're even hotter than before" we both hugged, and Dean nearly killed me with his bear hug.

"I missed you" whispered my brother in my ear.

I smiled tightening the embrace, and whispered back, "Missed you too, big brother"

We separated and an awkward moment followed, in were my brothers keep looking at me, tacking in how much I changed since we last saw each other. I grinned at them widely.

"I'm surprised you are here" admitted Sam.

"I am too" I said, "But I missed you guys"

They gave me a smile, but then Dean cleared her throat, like it was too much Chick Flick for him, and asked me "So, what do you got?"

"Well, 'couple of kids talked about a legend on Campus" I said.

"What about?"

"Well, they said that 30 years ago a girl was having an affair with a professor, he broke it off, she jumped out of the window and killed herself" I said.

"Got the girl's name?" asked Sam.

"Nope" I said "Nobody knows it, but she jumped from room 669, so I though maybe we can go and search that room"

"Yeah" smiled Dean, "But first..." he gave us a smirk, and Sammy and I shared a look.

"Come on" I groaned, "I already researched and asked some students"

"Yeah, but best way to ask someone something is on a bar" said Dean.

I groaned again.

"You gonna join us?" asked Sammy.

I sighed. "I can't, I got a...well, ok, a date"

That caught Dean attention too.

"With who?"

"My boyfriend"

"Your what!?"

I rolled my eyes, "My boyfriend"

Sam and Dean shared a look. And I knew that look. It was the We're-her-brothers-and-we're-jealous-jerks-though-she's-just-two-years-younger-than-Dean look.

"Well, then" said Sam with his teeth gritted, "Why don't you invite him and we all go there?"

"Uh..." I can't believe I actually considered it. But oh well, I missed them and wanted to hang out with them, so, I called Chris and told him to meet us at the bar.

And...and I honestly don't know what happened there. After my brothers threatened my boyfriend and nearly scared the shit out of him, they went separate ways. I ate and drink with Chris while Dean drank with some blonde chick and Sam talked with some students about the legends.

But I did notice something weird going on, I mean...Sam and Dean bickered a lot before, but now they seemed to be fighting over everything. And I mean...everything. But I guess that's what happens after being on the road together for so long, so...I didn't say anything.

Later that night we went to check the Professor's room like I had suggested at the beginning. It was just Sam, Dean and I, we had left Chris at his fraternity. Anyway, Dean and Sam entered the building first, while I changed the stupid dress I had put on.

I changed in the car into more comfortable clothes, a leather jacket and a white blouse with old worn out jeans.

Then, I entered the building.

I heard Sam and Dean talking to someone as I stood behind them waiting for the janitor to open us the door.

"How long had you been working here?" asked Dean.

"I've been moping these floors for six years" said the janitor. He opened the door and turn on the lights, "There you go, guys"

We entered, and I glanced around. Dean and Sam saw me, but the janitor hadn't noticed I was there, he was looking at Sam's EMF detector. "What the heck's that for?" he asked.

"Just find the wire in the walls" replied Sam casually.

"Ah. Well" said the janitor uninterested.

He leaned against a wall as Dean and myself entered more deep in the room. The janitor's eye followed Sam and Dean, and then when I stood just a few feet away from him, his eyes found mine.