Okay so i know its short but i didn't have a lot of time today to busy with school, and im going out of town this weekend so i was packing, I won't be able to update until monday i'll be in Delware all weekend...sorry if this chapter sucks i was rushed and plus i needed to get the story line in for the episode so anywho...let me know what you guys think... : ) xoxo Ashlyn

We are parked outside an old gas station on our way to Jericho, California. I'm standing beside the car stretching , Sam's sitting in the front seat with the door open, and Dean's is just now walking out of the gas station. "Hey" me and Sam turn to look at him "You want some breakfast?" hes holding some chips and candy,

"No thanks" Sam says, but im hungry . "Yeah can I have a bag of chips?" "Sure he throws them to me, I got back into the back seat he started pumping the gas so I know we are getting ready to leave.

"So how did you pay for that stuff? You and dad still running credit card scams?"

Sam asked

"Yeah well hunting ain't exactly a pro-ball carrier. Besides all we do's apply for the card its not our fault they send them to us." I shut my eye I didn't want to be in this conversation I just want to sleep.

"Yeah and what names did you put on the application this time?"

I heard Dean walk around the car and get in before he answered Sam.

"Uh, Bert and his son Hector, scored two cards out of the deal."

"Sounds about right." "Dude I swear man you gotta update your cassette tape collection."

"Why?"

"Well for one their cassette tapes, and two black sabbath, motor head, Metallica? Its the greatest hits of mullet rock."

I laughed, I liked some of the music Dean played but it could get annoying and I wouldn't mind something different for a while, but I knew that wasn't going to happen. If I couldn't persuade Dean with sex, Sam sure as hell wasn't going to by talking.

"Well, house rules Sammy, driver picks the music shotgun shuts his cake hole."

I smiled he had told me this many times. He put in his AC/DC tape and blared back in black I sure wasn't going to be able to sleep now.

"You know Sammy is a chubby 12 year old, its Sam OK."

"Sorry I can't hear you the musics to loud." I laughed poor guy, Dean wasn't going to stop calling him Sammy no matter if he liked it or now, I think its cute.

JERICHO, CALILFORNIA 2 HOURS LATER

Okay so we just got here and Sam's on the phone. "Thank you." he hung up "Alright so there's no one matching dad at the morgue or hospital, so I guess that's something." that was a relief I was glad John wasn't hurt or dead.

As we are driving we spot a bunch of cops on this bridge Dean pulls over, he starts going through the glove box, finally he comes back with fake federal marshal badges. Sam looks uneasy but gets out of the car. Just as im about to Dean stops me

"Why don't you stay in the car for this one babe." I scowled

"Why?"

"Um maybe because your outfit isn't really screaming Federal Marshal."

I looked down crap I forgot I was wearing cut off shorts with an AC/DC shirt and flip flops, I looked cute, but he was right they wouldn't buy me as a federal marshal. I sighed

"Fine."

"Aw don't pout I'll tell you all about it when I get back." he kissed my cheek and walked away.

I watched him and Sam talk to the cops for a bit then start walking back to the car, once they got in they told me that the car was empty no trace of a body anywhere it belonged to a kid named Troy. And it wasn't the first time this had happened here. The only connection we had though was all the victims are men.

"So where are we going now?" I asked?

"Cop said something about kids girlfriend hanging up missing posters, we are going try to find her, see what she knows."

While walking in town we found Troys girlfriend, Amy, and one of her friends putting up posters. She told us she had just gotten off the phone with troy and that he was on his way home when he disappeared. She also told us a local legend about a girl who was murdered on centineal highway, she supposedly is still out there, she hitchhikes, and whoever picks her up disappears.

So now we are at the library trying to find anything about this girl, Deans on the computer looking up stuff but so far hes got nothing.

"Let me try" Sam said, Dean just smacked his hand away

"I got it" Sam pushed Deans chair away from the computer, I laughed they act like they are 5 its cute.

"Dude, your such a control freak."

"So angry spirits are born out of violent deaths right?"

"Yeah"

"Well maybe its not murder."

Sam typed in suicide and I'll be damned something came up, I am officially impressed now I know how he got into Stanford.

"So I see who got all the brains in the family." I smirked as I said it

Sam smiled at me I smiled back

"Hey, I'm smart" Dean said

"Sure you are baby, im just glad you got your looks, or you would be screwed."

Sam laughed, Dean gave me a death stare, I just smiled at him and gave him a peck on the lips to let him know I was joking, he smiled back at me so I knew he understood.

"So this was 1981 Constance Welch 24 years old jumps off Sylvania bridge drowns in the river." Sam reads

"Say why she did it?" Dean asked, I was quiet I always hated suicide stories it hits to close to home for me.

"Yeah an hour before they found her she calls 911 her two little kids are in the bath tub, she leaves them alone for a minute and when she comes back they aren't breathing. Both died."

He reads on "Our babies were gone, and Constance just couldn't bear it, said husband Joseph Welch."

"That bridge look familiar to you?" Dean asked

I looked closer it was the same bridge the kid troy disappeared from, I guess we found our first lead in the case.