(Ok so I am extremely proud of this chapter. It took me a while to get it done but I did get it done.
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They found Ed and Harry in the library setting up a camera.
"Guys, I think we should stick together." Sam said looking at the armature ghost hunters.
"Why, are you afraid we'll get better footage then you?" Ed asked.
"No, but with this history of the house and the weird disappearances, it'll just be safer if we all stick together. Please." Sam said.
Ed and Harry rolled their eyes.
"Liston if we stick together then any footage you get you can have and make millions then you won't have to move back to your mom's basement how's that?" Dean asked.
"Can we get that in writing?" Ed inquired. Sam scuffed and turned his back on them pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Yeah as soon as we get out of here we'll do that." Dean said distractedly looking at Sam.
"Ok then yeah deal." Harry said still setting up the camera.
"So, where do we go first Sam?" Dean asked.
"Well, let's see. How about trying to find bedrooms and getting settled for the night?" Sam suggested.
"Great idea Sam, I'll room with you." Becky squealed.
"No, Sam and I share a room you two Ghostbusters share a room and Becky you get a room of your own." Dean said laying out how the rooms where going to go.
"Only problem with that would be if a ghost decided to pop in on a visit." Ed pointed out.
"Oh, yeah." Dean sighed and bit his fingernail thinking.
"I could sleep with Sam." Becky said enthusiastically.
"No, you are going nowhere near my brother." Dean snapped "Ed, Harry and Becky are sharing a room and Sam and I are sharing a room that's final." Dean's voice made it so there was no room to argue and taking their bags down the hall in search of bedrooms and finding two right across from each other. Dean opened one of them and flipped on a light.
"Umm Dean." Ed said.
"What Ed." Dean barked looking at the guy.
"There's only one bed so unless you want all three of us to share a bed as well…" Becky trailed off.
"I could sleep on the floor and you two can share the bed." Ed offered. Harry looked at him.
"What?" Ed asked staring right back him.
"Nothing, I just remembered that we have a cot out in the van." Harry said "Ed lets go and get it." He made to move out of the bedroom right when something went gliding by.
"What the hell was that?" Becky squealed clinging onto Sam's arm. Sam winced whether it was because of the headache Dean knew he was getting or the pitch of Becky's voice Dean didn't know.
"I don't know, but it's not good. Come on let's see where it went." Harry said turning on his head light.
"Are you nuts, you're just going to follow some ghost?" questioned Dean Sam shot him a really Dean think about what we do for a living look while yet again shaking Becky's hands off his arm, Dean ignored it and pulling out spray paint and John's journal he licked his lips and spoke.
"Look, Sam go with Harry and get the cot and Ed, Becky and I will stay here until you get back we'll set up protection symbols in both rooms for precautions sake and then get some sleep."
"Ok sounds good." Sam said and he and Harry left going as fast as they could. While they were gone Dean and Ed started making the symbols on the wall and floor.
"So, just wondering, how do you know Ed and Harry, Dean?" Becky asked.
"We've met a few times. We ran into each other on a case in Texas in 2006 and we also met in another case when we got put in a supernatural lockdown." Dean said briefly keeping it as vague as possible.
"Oh." Becky said taking that answer.
"Where did you run into them?" Dean asked.
"I found their website." Becky said simply "And we started e-mailing and we found out that we knew you guys and one thing led to another and here we are."
"Becky, you also promised us a TV deal, said she knew someone in the business." Ed said trying to draw a devils trap on the floor.
"And you believed her?" Dean asked skeptically going around the bed and putting up a weird circle triangle thing on the closet door "Be careful drawing that, one mistake and we're all toast."
"I do know someone in the TV business." Becky said defensively "I haven't spoken to them in years but they are in the business."
"What kind of symbol is that?" Ed asked indicating to the triangle that Dean just finished up.
"Oh, this, well since we don't really know what we're dealing with I figured it wouldn't hurt to toss in some non-traditional stuff. This here is a Celtic Triquetra it's for protection." Dean said "There we go that should do it." He stepped back to admire his handy work "Well Sam and Harry should be back any second with the cot so we should get some symbols in the other room as well real quick." So taking a canister of salt and putting a line up at the door and taking a shot gun they went into the room directly across and did the same thing. Satisfied that they would be protected at least for the night Dean led the way back into the other bedroom drawing a salt line over the room they just left, just as Sam and Harry came back with the cot.
"Ok, let's set this up then go back and get something to eat, I'm starving." Dean exclaimed.
"Dean when aren't you hungry?" Sam asked as he watched Ed and Harry struggle with the cot and finally they both gave up and sat down on the bed in defeat. Dean looked at Sam and Sam looked at Dean. Both of them got up from where they were leaning against a wall and within seconds had the cot set up and ready to go for the night.
"Show offs." Grumbled Ed as they made their way down to the kitchen. When they got down there they were shocked to find that supper had been laid out for them.
"Becky did you do this?" Asked Sam looking at the girl.
"No Sammy poo, how could I? I was up with Dean and Ed setting up protection symbols." Becky said.
"Well then who did?" Ed asked looking at Harry.
"Don't ask me." Harry said "I was with Sam getting the cot."
"I didn't leave the room." Dean said sitting down at the table "But as long as it's set up let's eat I'm starving."
Sam sat down gingerly followed by Ed, Harry and Becky.
"You know this could be poisoned." Sam said taking a sandwich from the platter in the center of the table and passing it to Dean.
"I don't think so." Dean said "If someone wanted to kill us they would of killed us the second we walked into the house." He poured some milk into a cup and took a gulp.
"Yeah but it could be like the Morten house, where he killed people as the night wore on." Sam argued back taking a bit of the sandwich completely ignoring the three other occupants in the room.
If they had been paying attention they would of saw Becky, Ed and Harry gapping and making choking noises.
"True I guess." Dean acknowledged taking a bit of his own sandwich.
"So if that's the case, I guess we find the body of the person who started this whole thing and burn the bones right?' Sam asked taking a drink of his own milk.
"Yep." Dean nodded "We should go to the library after supper and you can tell us more about this history of the house, but skip the boring stuff and get to the deaths ok Sammy?"
"Find Dean, God, I think the history of a house is interesting." Sam rolled his eyes.
"I'm not saying it's not." Dean said through a mouth full of ham "But if it is the same as the Morten house then we need to find the body's and burn them."
"Umm guys." Ed said finally.
"What?" Sam asked looking at them "What are you three looking at?"
"Behind you." Harry said. Dean grabbed his shot gun and spun around in his chair and fired at the ghost of a women in a long brown gram dress with a red turban on her head. It hit her square in the chest and she screamed but kept on coming at them. Sam had gotten up from the table as well and took out his own gun and fired.
"Don't just stand there run!" Dean bellowed at Ed, Harry and Becky as they ran out of the kitchen down the hall into a room that had lights on the floor and tables on the ceiling.
"What room is this?" Becky asked looking at it.
"I don't know and as long as we are away from crazy scullery maid I don't care." Dean said.
"Sukeena." Sam said lowering his rifle slightly.
"What?" Dean asked looking at his younger brother.
"Sukeena, not crazy scullery maid, her name is or was Sukeena." Sam said.
"Yeah, ok." Dean said rolling his eyes.
"And we are in the Perspective Hallway." Sam added on.
"How do you know that?" Asked Harry.
"Sam knows everything, his my geek boy." Becky exclaimed grinning at Sam.
"Don't call me geek boy." Sam growled at Becky the same time Dean snapped at her saying only he could call Sam geek boy.
"Anyway, back on topic how do you know this is the perspective hallway?" Harry asked.
"The way it's laid out. I mean, lights on the floor and tables on the ceiling. Do you use your eyes or are you blind?" Sam snapped looking at Harry.
"Sammy, I know itt and lurch are annoying but no need to snap at them unless there's a good reason." Dean said raising an eyebrow ad his younger sibling "You ok?" Sam sighed.
"I'm fine Dean." Sam sighed and rubbed his temples "I'm just getting a headache."
"Yeah, ok. Let's find our bedroom and call it a night ok you three." Dean said.
"But it's only seven thirty." Ed started to say.
"Well then read a book or something until you get tired, we're calling it a night now move." Dean snapped and leading the way out of the room and up the stairs keeping his eye out for Sukeena or any other ghosts and an arm around Sam who was slowly getting worse with trying to keep the beginnings of a migraine at bay, he led the rag-tail party back to the rooms.
"Now, listen up this is extremely important, if you need to go anywhere and I mean anywhere you wake up the other person in your room and you go together understood?" Dean asked as he opened up his bedroom door
"Why? You don't think we can handle ourselves?" Ed asked.
"That and I think this house moves around." Dean explained "Just be careful."
"Yeah, whatever, night you two." Ed said and turned and made his way from the hallway into the bedroom Dean said was His, Harrys and Becky's Harry followed and Becky looked at Sam who by that time was laying down on the bed holding his head in his hand soft moans escaping his lips.
"Will he be alright?" She asked with concern for the first time that day not fan girling.
"He'll be fine by morning, he just needs rest." Dean said.
"Well ok. Night." And with that Becky turned and went and followed Ed and Harry into the bedroom. Dean shut the door to his and Sam's room and went over to their duffle bag and pulled out a bottle of aspirin and gently prying Sam's hands apart he slipped his brother two and Sam dry swallowed them and then Dean helped him change out of his many shirts into an old Ratt shirt of Deans that Sam used as a pajama shirt. And while Sam still had his head buried in his hands to block out the light Dean quickly changed out of his own shirts and jeans into pajamas. After he got done he nudged Sam and handed him a pair of sweatpants Sam stood up and as soon as he was sure Dean was facing the wall he pulled his jeans off and got into the pants and shut the light off and crawled into the bed with his back pressed up against Deans and fell asleep.