Okay the stars after Dean's name and Christina's it's to indicate what they are doing at the same time Sam is visiting the morgue. None of this stuff happened in the episode that is owned my the rightful owners.
Chapter Two
Sam's POV
I was walking as fast as I can to catch up with my brother and sister, but something caught my attention. Ruby stood leaning against the wall looking like she belonged there. Her blond hair was pulled in a stylish ponytail and she motioned her finger for me to follow her.
"What are you doing here?" I whispered as I took a look over my shoulder to make sure Dean or Christina wasn't anywhere that could see me talking with Ruby. "If Dean finds you here he's going to kill you."
"Relax, Sammy boy." Ruby said brushing the lapel of my suit jacket. "I'm just here to make sure you're not getting cold feet."
"Why would I get cold feet? I'm going to be taking car of my brother's contract. But I have to wait until midnight."
"Don't have to tell me that." Ruby snapped her eyes narrowing. "You know how much trouble I'm going to be in when other demons catch wind that I'm helping The Winchesters?
"And why are you helping us?"
"Sorry Sam, I can't answer that." She walked away before I could stop her. Dean and Christina came walking back looking all confused about something.
"Where the hell did you disappered to?" Dean asked his voice was annoyed that I hadn't been behind them as they went to talk with the doctor.
"I...uh..." I couldn't think of an excuse. I knew sure I wasn't going to bring up Ruby. Since we had just gotten done with arguing about it. "I couldn't find you guys and thought I'd wait here for you to find me."
"Yeah, sure." Dean groaned walking out of the hospital with me and Christina following closely behind. "Okay then you go and check out the dead bodies at the morgue, Christy and I will check the construction site for anything the cops might have missed."
"Actually Dean I'll go to the library and check up on the history of this place." Christina suggested leaning up against the impala. Her hair was repulled into a ponytail. "Say we meet up at the diner for lunch at about 3?"
"I think that's good." I said as both me and her looked at Dean. "Will that work?"
"I guess." Dean said knowing that splitting up will be a good thing. "Just post whatever you find."
~O.U.A.H~ *
Even though I'm used to going into morgues to see the dead bodies of countless victims of the supernatural but this time around the smell was different. Something was sweet smelling almost lIke a fresh baked apple pie. I wonder if Dean was with me he'd smell it.
"Can I help you sir?" The morguetition asked as I walked in and flashed my badge.
"Came to look at the bodies." I said and the morguetition nodded before leading me into the back room. The two bodies of the brothers were laid out the holes in their bodies inconsistant from a werewolf. "So was anything missing from these two bodies?" I asked pulling on the latax gloves the morguetition handed me.
"Part of the liver, intestine and stomach." I saw the man gag slightly. "It's kind of scary to think that someone would do this to another person. Don't you agree?" I nodded silently. I couldn't help but feel remorse for the younger brother that now had lost both of his siblings. This was going to be me when I loose Dean. I just knew I had to at least try and save him.
End of Sam's POV
Dean's POV **
The construction sight still had a few straggling police officers but one quick move and one showing of my badge later, I was able to walk around looking for any type of clue or clues to see what had happened. I moved to the first large blood spot as I take it was one of take brothers and bent down looking for hair from a werewolf but I couldn't find anything. I looked on the wood pile that the blood spot was next to and found something flapping in take-home breeze. I thought it could be a piece of fabric from the attackers shirt but it was only a piece of black tape that was blowing in the wind.
"Find anything?" The police chief asked as I stood up looking disappointed. I shook my head. "Well did you think an agent from the FBI will be able to find anything?"
"I thought it couldn't hurt but double check." I said very calmly. The chief nodded and walked away. He was trying to stop himself from verbally attacking me. This was I hated police. They kept sticking their noses in my and my siblings business of which they didn't understand. I swallowed my pride. I only had less then a year then I wouldn't have to worry about the police. But it mean I'd have to worry about what would happen with my family once I left.
I shook my head and walked over to the second blood pool and that's when I smelt something like fresh baked apple pie. The smell made my mouth start to water as I looked around to see if maybe someone had set out a piece of pie out to cool but I couldn't find anything. The nearest neighborhood was a couple of miles away and I knew that it was impossible for smells to drift that far.
"Anything of interest?" It was the police chief again.
"Do you smell that?" I asked and I saw the chief sniff the air.
"What am I supposed to smell?" He asked.
"I thought I smelt Apple Pie." I said shaking my head. "Well, I'm sorry I couldn't help better."
"You have a lot of things to worry about. So don't take it perosnally." I sighed and headed for my car that was on the far end of the construction site. I hoped that my siblings had a better idea what was going on.
End of Dean's POV
Christina's POV ***
The library was quiet when I walked down into the basement. The librarian turned on the over head light and let out a high pitched sneeze. "Sorry about that." She said pulling out a handkerchief and wiped her nose with it. "It's been a while since someone came down here."
"Are these the only history books?" I asked seeing there was four large books each of them had an inch of dust.
"Fortunately yes." The librarian said with a nod and another sneeze which she fortunately used the handkerchief.
"Do you know if you have seen this kind of accident before?" The librarian shook her head as she had another quick spell of sneezing. "Allergies. Don't you just love them?" I said sarcastically. I was happy that my antiallergy pills worked wonders.
"I know right?" She returned my sarcasm. "Dust is the worst. Do you...*achoo* if I head upstairs?"
"No go on ahead." I said with a smile. "I'll make sure that I place the books back in their place." She smiled and left sneezing as she made her way up the fifteen steps up to the main floor of the library.
~O.U.A.H~
I looked down at my phone. 2:45. I had searched through the last page of the last history book. I wished I could have been more productive but I wasn't going to complain. I was pushing the last book in when I smelt the sweet tangy smell of apple pie. I looked surprised as the library had a stricked No Food or Drink rule on the front door and on signs throughout the library.
I turned my head to see who could have snuck in a piece of apple pie and I was expecting to see my brother Dean with one but it wasn't him. There was however a young girl maybe ten maybe eleven standing at the bottom of the steps and looking very pretty. She had pale marbled skin and long black hair that was tied up with a red ribbon. Her dress was white and had a red sash around her middle. The smell was defiantly coming from her.
"Uh...hi." I said seeing that she wasn't wearing any shoes but she didn't seemed to mind. "Can I help you?" She just stared at me making me feel really uncomfortable but when I looked down at my phone as it started to vibrate she was gone when I looked back up. "Hey Dean find anything?"
"No. Neither has Sam." He sounded disappointed but I could easily understand. "Please tell me you found something."
"I hate to disappoint but no." I heard him curse from the other end of the phone and I had to her giggle.
"Alright, Sam and no I are heading your way with a pair of street clothes."
"Why the hurry?" I asked as I climbed up the stairs and quickly out the door but I did keep an eye out for the little girl in the white dress.
"Just thought you'd like to get out of heels and a skirt." He said and I hung up when something landed on my foot. A large ugly toad stared up at me and croaked a couple of times. I began to wriggle as I tried to shake it off. I hated when I wore skirts and heels. It had made me act like such a girl.
"Get off I snarled shaking my foot rougher. The toad stayed put and I looked up when I heard the Impala's horn honking. That made the toad hop off and land on the lawn of the library. I shivered when I could still feel the slime on my foot as I made my way to the impala and slid inside.
"Rough day?" Sam asked when he saw me reach for a towel I kept for a pillow, when we drove and began to wipe the slime from my foot.
"Don't ask." I growled and slipped out of my shoes.
End of Christina's POV