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Dean and Morgan didn't pick a destination till they were in New Albany, Indiana. They decided to stay a day or so in the city. Dean headed to the library to do research for work and Morgan set about finding some cash. She got lucky that one of the EMT's was out sick for a week and they were in desperate need of help. She had her license and they were glad to have her for a few days and pay her as soon as she was ready to leave. Dean smirked when he learned that not only was she a licensed EMT but was a certified nurses assistant. She had taken vocational classes during high school.
"I thought about becoming a doctor or something. But always felt like if I did that I would never ever leave, or move or see anything but plain old Kentucky." Morgan said when he asked her why.
Dean nodded understanding. "When I was younger I took every shop class they had. I wanted to become a crusty old mechanic like my Uncle Bobby. Not that he's really my uncle we just call him that."
"I hear yea." She said. "So you found any work yet?"
"Yeah found just the thing. It's in Gravelswitch, Oklahoma." Dean smiled. "You ready to see the state shaped like a pot?" He asked
She shook her head at his antics. "Sure if it'll cook you up some work."
Dean barked out laughing.
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Gravelswitch was a smallish town. Just big enough for a subdivision but not large enough for a mall. Morgan took on a part time job as a nurse at the local ER while Dean tracked down the house. He had chosen a simple salt and burn. IF Morgan ran from that there was no way she could handle the other things he dealt with. Dean was on the fence about what he wanted to happen. Morgan was fun and funny. She had a great singing voice and liked his car. She never asked to many questions or nagged him the whole ride out here. She was a great traveling buddy. But she was also a young woman, full of life and happiness. He didn't want hunting to spoil her like it had him and Sam.
"Alright Morgan. I found what I was looking for. Will you help me out?"
"Sure Dean." she replied. "We're leaving town right after right?"
"Yeah. I'll head out first thing in the morning unless something goes wrong." Dean told her. He was pretty sure he would be leaving alone.
She nodded and packed the few things she had taken out. Dean was impressed by the girls bags. She had never been anywhere but she packed like a pro. Her bag must have a 100 different pieces of clothing because he had yet to see her wear the same thing twice (save scrubs) and she changed every day.
Once night fell they headed out to a creepy old farm house outside of town. A man killed his wife there 10 years ago and her ghost now haunted the place. It had killed a young couple that tried to move in a week ago and a month back a teen was also killed near the home. And over the years there was a dozen other killings.
"Ok. Here take this." He said handing Morgan a rock salt shotgun from the trunk.
"Dean?" she said looking at the weapon. "What kind of weird crap are you getting me into?" She sounded very nervous.
"Edna Turner's ghost is killing people. That's rock salt. If you see a ghost shoot it." Dean told her.
"And what will you be doing while I play duck hunt with spirits?" She asked now thinking he had lost his mind. 'Just my luck. He's cute, great taste in music, awesome car, hasn't tried to sleep with/ kill me yet. And come to find out he's a total loon.'
"I'm going to dig up her grave and burn the bones." Dean explained
"And that will stop her?"
"Yeah."
"She's not going to just go quite is she?"
"not likely."
"Well lets indulge this fantasy for yours." she replied with a raised eyebrow cocking the gun.
Dean chuckled. "Sometime I wish I was crazy." He threw over his shoulder as he jogged toward the house.
When Morgan saw the ghost she didn't know what to do or think. Or that she even COULD think. But when it bitch slapped Dean she shot. The rounds made the spirit screech and disappear.
"what was that?" She sounded totally freaked out.
"That was our host." Dean replied picking himself up off the floor.
"Will it come back?" She asked it a more shrill voice than normal.
"Yep."
"How long?"
"A minute or 2. Maybe less"
"Great." Morgan deadpanned.
Dean was about to salt the bones when Edna returned. She dogged Morgan's shot this time and tossed her across the cemetery behind the house like a rag doll. Dean dropped the match just as she was about to try and rip his head off.
He came over to where Morgan was laying stunned. "Are you ok?"
"I just got back handed by a freakishly strong, undead, crazy lady in the middle of freaking nowhere Oklahoma. What kinda dam question is that Dean?" She shrieked.
Dean looked down. "This is what we do." He sighed. "Look I'll take you where ever you want to go in the morning ok?"
"You and your whole dam family are nuts." She looked him over. "So where to next?"
Dean looked at her. She was looking over the gun in her hand. "I think I prefer a shotgun to a ecto-vac. Or whatever they called it in Ghostbusters."
"So you don't want to leave and forget you ever met me?" Dean asked
"Part of me says yes that would be the logical thing to do but then the rest says THAT WAS FREAKIN' AWESOME!" Dean laughed and Morgan joined him. "So I'm guessing there's more than just ghosts?" She asked after they had calmed down
Dean nodded.
"Vampires?" Dean nodded again. "Werewolves?" Nod "Uhhh. Demons?" Nod "Angels?"
"Never seen one." He told her.
"What about other baddies like leprechauns, or evil tooth faeries, satyrs, mermaids, sirens?"
"Yes to other things. I've not seen any of those save sirens. They can be a bitch."
"What about witches? Are they real? What myth do they follow?"
"What myth? There's more than one?" Dean said curious
"Yeah. There's ones liked Harry Potter who are born with it, ones like Gandalf that are old guys in robes with WAY too much time on there hands. Then the kind that sold their soul to the devil and sacrifice babies and shit."
"You're secretly a nerd aren't you? But yeah like the last one. But any garden variety demon will do."
"Hey I like to read nothing wrong with that." Morgan said defensively.
Once they were back at the motel room and cleaned up Morgan spoke again. "So teach me. I don't promise to stay forever or that I won't freak out and leave one day. But I would like to try and I do promise to tell you I'm leaving not just vanish into the night."
Dean beamed at her. He had never even thought any girl would stay this long. Especially not one with so many options like Morgan. But he was going to teach her just like she asked.
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The END
…... Of the chapter. lol
I know it's not realistic that she would just pick up jobs at an ER or as an EMT for a few days but roll with it please.
