Hey everybody, yeah I'm back again with chapter 2. Go me!!! Yeah, this one intros Paige's car, it's good stuff man XD! Remember, I don't own Supernatural, Nickelback, or Christine cause if I did my life would be f-ing awsome.

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Paige was playing her game boy in the backseat, Sam was digging through Dean's music selection while he was paying for the gas and other stuff.

"Aw, damn. My Skitty got killed again!" Paige muttered.

Sam took a break from looking through his brothers' tapes and looked back at her "Are you playing Pokemon?"

"Yeah. Do you have a problem with it?" she said.

"Why are you? That's a kids game." Sam asked.

Paige shrugged her shoulders "Having fluffy minions kill other fluffy minions is really entertaining when you go on really long road trips."

"Right….." Sam replied as he turned around.

"Hey, you guys want breakfast?" Dean asked coming out of the store.

"Regular Coke and chili cheese Fritos please!" Paige said as she turned off the game.

"No. Besides, you pay for that stuff. Are you and dad still running credit card scams?" Sam asked

"Well, hunting aint exactly a pro ball career. Plus, all we do is apply, its not our fault they send us the cards." Dean replied.

"Yeah, what names did you put down this time?" Sam asked.

"I forget, but I got 2 cards out of the deal." Dean said as he got in the drivers seat "Oh Paige. Before I forget, I have one in there for you."

"Why?" Paige asked.

"You don't want to lose your good rep." he said.

"Dude you got to update your cassette collection." Sam said.

"Why?" Dean asked.

"Well 1: they're cassettes and 2: Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metalica? It's the greatest hits of mullet rock." Sam explained.

Paige opened her Coke at took a drink "Hey, respect the classics."

"House rules Sammy. Driver picks the music, shot gun shuts his cake hole, and back seat can only sing along if they have a good voice, which I know you do." Dean said as he put in his AC/DC tape.

"Sammy is a chubby 12 year old. It's Sam." Sam said a little ticked off.

Dean turned up the stereo "What? I can't hear you. The music's too loud." He said as the Impala tore out of the gas station onto the road.

The drive had a few more burns back and forth between the two brothers and Paige hit Dean for eating some of her Fritos. Sure the loss of some chips annoyed her, but she liked being with the brothers again. The rock star life was getting to her anyway.

Sam got off his cell phone and told them what he found out "Ok, no ones reported dad at the hospital or morgue so I guess that's a good sign."

"Hey, check it out." Dean replied.

They stumbled across a police barricade by a bridge, which Dean stopped at. He grabbed a fake I.D. and gave another one to Paige.

Sam looked at him like he was nuts.

"Amy Lee Wingler? You are so unoriginal." Paige said referring to the fake name under her high school picture, which had the same first name as her younger half sister and her mom's maiden name

Dean shrugged his shoulders "So? Let's go."

The sheriff shouted down to the people under the bridge "Did you find anything."

"Nope." The other officers replied.

He walked back to the car that was sitting there and the guy who was checking it out reported what he found out "No finger prints, no sign of struggle. It's almost too clean,"

"This kid was dating your daughter right? Hoes she doing?"

"She's putting up missing posters down town."

"You had another one like this a month ago. Is that correct?" Dean asked as the three walked over to where the officer was standing.

"And who are you?" the officer asked

Paige and Dean flipped their badges open "Federal Marshals." Paige replied

"You 3 are a bit young to me marshals aren't you?" the officer asked again.

"Thank you. That's awful kind. You had another one like this correct?" Paige asked

"Yeah, a mile up the road and a few others like it." The cop said

"So this victim, you knew him?" Sam asked after being silent for a wile.

"A town like this, everybody knows everybody."

"Any connection between the victims, besides them being all male?" Dean asked

"No, not as far as we can tell."

"So what's the theory?" Paige asked

"Honestly, we don't know. Murder ring, kidnapping."

"Well that is exactly the crack police work I'd expect out of you guys." Dean said being his smartelicy self. Sam stomped on his foot.

"Thank you for your time gentlemen." Sam said as they started to walk away.

When they got farther away, Dean slapped the back of Sam's head.

"What was that for?"

"Why'd you step on my foot?!"

"You don't talk to police like that."

"Uhh, guys…" Paige said

"Come on they don't know what's really going on. Were alone on this, and if we're gona find dad were gona have to get tom the bottom of this ourselves." Dean argued.

"Guys!" Paige yelled

She finally got Sam and Dean's attention and motioned them to turn around, where another officer with 2 FBI agents were standing "May I help you kids?"

"No sir we were just leaving." Dean said "Agent Mulder, Agent Scully." He said as the agents walked by.

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After they sat down and talked to the victims girlfriend, they went to the local library and found out that they were dealing with a spirit but the three didn't know what it's motivation was. While Sam and Dean were looking on the computer, Paige was randomly staring out the window when a very familiar car pulled up in the parking lot.

She got out of the chair she was sitting in and started to make her way out of the room, but Dean stopped her "Where you going?"

"Someone's driving Christine!" Paige replied.

"Christine? How do you know it's your car?" Sam asked.

Paige looked at him like he was stupid "How many 58 Plymouth Fury's do you think are still around and in good driving condition?"

"Yours." Sam and Dean both said.

Paige nodded her head and started walking "And if someone stole her there is gona be hell to pay!"

She walked outside and headed towards the red and white Plymouth Fury, which had a note with Paige's name written on in between the windshield and the windshield wiper. She opened it and this is what it read:

Paige-

I had a feeling you wanted Christine with you, since you seem to love it more than me. Don't ask how I found you. Let's just say I know the right people.

Your boyfriend,

Ryan Peake

PS: The keys are in their spot.

Paige smiled "He is so sweet."

She reached under the golden 'V' logo on the grill and grabbed the key box, then opened the door to the car, sat down and started it up "Ohhhhh Christine honey, I've never heard you purr so sweet!" Paige said as she rubbed her car's dashboard.

Sam and Dean came out of the library – Paige suspected they were done and quickly hid Ryan's note in her back pocket- and looked over at her and the cherry red 58 "You don't know how much I've missed this car." Dean said as he walked over.

"Watch out Dean. It might kill you." Sam said, making one of the many references to the John Carpenter movie Christine which Paige's car and it's nickname are from. This was the first time in 5 years someone made one of these jokes on account of it was THE Plymouth Fury that the movie had been based on, and let's just say Paige could have ended up like the kid in the movie.

Dean glared over at him "Dude, after all the scary things we've seen you think I'm scared of a car? It's not possessed anymore anyway."

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The three went and checked out the bridge they were at earlier.

While Sam and Dean were having their little argument, Sam noticed that Paige was standing frozen stiff. "Paige? What is it?" Sam asked.

"Constance." She said as she pointed to the woman in a white dress on the bridges railing. The woman fell off the side and they ran over to see were she went.

"What the hell?" Paige muttered as she stared down in the black water of the river.

((I know it was originally Metalicar that went nuts, but it fits what the original Christine did))They heard the revving of Christine's engine and turned around. The Plymouth's lights were on and the motor was running. "Paige, who's driving your car?" Dean asked nervously. Paige took out her keys and shook them, showing that no one was driving it.

Christine's tires spun and drove towards them. To get out of the possessed car's way they jumped off the edge. Paige and Sam held onto the railing, and after Christine clamed down Sam climbed up and helped up Paige after word.

"Are you alright?" Sam panted

"Yeah, I'm good." She replied "Where's Dean?"

They both realized that Dean hadn't grabbed the railing when they jumped off. Paige and Sam both quickly looked over the side "Dean?! Dean?!"

After a few seconds they heard an annoyed "What?!" down below. Dean was stuck in the mud, but they noticed him.

"Are you ok?" Paige yelled, trying not to laugh. Sam was trying to do the same.

"Super…" Dean gave them a thumbs up and started to walk back up to the bridge. "Man I feel like Kelso!" he said irritably when he met them by Paige's car. He was covered in mud.

"Guys, what just happened?" Paige asked.

"Christine just lived up to her reputation. AGAIN!" Dean replied "Man that Constance chick, what a BITCH!"

"Dude, you need to take a shower." Sam told his brother.

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While the brothers were getting the hotel rooms, Paige stayed outside with her car and was taking in the events that happened last night "Man, what did I get myself into?" she asked herself "I'm with BOTH of my ex's on another ghost hunt that I said I wouldn't do anymore and I said I'd help them find John. Man, Ryan's going to be pissed…"

After her thoughts were done sorted through, Sam walked over to her "Hey, I haven't talked to you alone since we got here." He said.

"What do you wana talk about?" she asked, putting her auburn hair up in a ponytail.

Sam stood there for a few seconds "So, how've you been since school?"

"It's been good. My leg healed up fully in case you're wondering." Paige replied

"Did you get any scars from when you went through the windshield?" Sam asked, referring to the first time Christine 'lived up to her reputation'.

Paige shook her head "Nope. How've you been and what did you do with Jeffery?" she asked, she had no clue why the kitten she used to have came up.

"Same and don't worry, he's with Morgan." He replied. Morgan was one of their friends from high school and a distant relative of the Winchesters.

They were cut off from their conversation when Dean walked outside "Come on Sam, we need to do some lock picking."

Both Sam and Paige gave him a weird look "Why?" he asked.

"Well, apparently Dad checked in here a week ago." Dean said.

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Veronica: Paige is weird, I realize that. But thats what makes her cool :D

Just to say, chapter 3 may take a wile to get up on account of that my 'A' key is being a bitch to me. And I say sorry before hand.