As hour later, Dean and Sam were in the motel room, as probably Krissy and Jo.

"I mean, why did you have to go and volunteer us to move into the same motel as them? They could have come here." Dean whined to Sam, who was currently busy packing his belongings into the bag. Dean was lying on his bed staring at the ceiling, while waiting for his brother to finish packing. Not hearing a reply from Sam, he sat up, to see Sam zipping up his bag. With that, Dean handed his brother the keys to the motel room, and headed to his beloved car sitting in the parking lot. He sat in the Impala, which he adored more than anything else, with the engine running waiting for Sam. His luggage was already in the trunk. Soon after, Sam entered the car, and they were both onto their way to the girls' motel.

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Jo walked out of the bathroom to see Krissy sleeping on her bed. The TV was on, so she concluded that Krissy had fallen asleep watching TV. Walking over to her friend, she decided to let her nap. Since, that would have been exactly what she would have done if she was the one sleeping. Jo gently took the remote out of her left hand, and turned off the TV off. Jo decided this was the perfect time to call her overprotective mother back. Her mom was on speed dial, 3, to be exact. Patiently she waited, for her mom to pick up, but when no one answered, she left a brief message letting her know about how she ran into the Winchesters today.

It wasn't long after, she heard knocking on the door, peeping through the peephole. She wasn't just gonna open the door to some stranger. Seeing it was Dean, she quickly opened the door to let him in. Now, she was face to face with Dean, who was wearing a suit.

"FBI Agent Mulder," Dean began, flashing his fake FBI badge as a joke. Jo just gave him a look that said she wasn't in the mood. Getting her message, Dean went on."Someone's having a bad day."

"And that's cause of you." Jo replied flatly.

"Anyway, Jo, we're staying in Room 112. Its two doors down. "

"Alright, good to know, I guess. Umm, come in?" Jo questioned, and opened the door wide, to let him in. He closed the door behind him, and went to sit by her on her bed. Dean left a couple feet of space between them.

"So, your buddy there, she's sleeping. Huh?" Dean looked over at Krissy who was turned to the other side, but it was obvious she was sleeping.

"Guess so."Jo's voice remained flat.

Nodding his head, Dean said," Anyway, we're thinking that two of us should go talk to the parents of the kid that died. And the other two... research. "He looked at Jo, to see her reaction.

"I'm good with that, lemme just go wake Krissy up. We'll go talk to them." Jo got up quickly, but Dean grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back.

"No, let her sleep, It's ok. Me and Sam, we'll talk to them. You can just stay here." Seeing Jo, roll her eyes, Dean went on. "Or, you can go, and And Sam will stay back." He spoke slower to see if she was ok with the revised idea. Jo nodded her head, to the second response.

Almost on cue, they heard knocking on the door.

"Sam," Dean whispered knowing that Jo would have already known that. He got up, and walked towards the door, and opened it revealing a Sam with an almost identical suit on, and carrying in a laptop.

Smiling, Sam said, "Hey, guys.", nodding to them. He turned his head to spot the one missing from the group, Krissy. She was sleeping on the bed at the other side of the room, where the window was. He made an educated guess."Guessing, she's staying back. Ok, Dean, ready to go now." He turned towards Dean.

Instead of Dean replying, it was Jo. '" Not so fast, Sam, "Jo said looking at both brothers. With a laugh, she went on," I'm not doing research." She emphasized her last word. "I'm going. Just give me a couple minutes."

"Then I'll stay?" Sam questioned, even though he knew the answer. No, way was Dean gonna stay back.

"Kay, Sam. Let's go Jo. Haha…That rhymes. Go Jo. "Dean laughed at his own pathetic joke. Sam just frowned at him.

But Jo, who wasn't too fond of the joke,"Shut up, you moron." Jo replied in an annoyed tone. Sam laughed at Jo's response, which caught Dean and Jo's attention. He just shrugged at them.

Jo walked over to her bed, and pulled out a small bag from under it. She dumped the contents of the bag onto the bag. It was a bunch of fake ID's of all sorts.

"FBI or State Officers?" Jo asked not even glancing up from the pile of ID's she was sorting through. She remembered Dean when he had entered the room, and then answered her own question. "FBI, right". She got one of the ID's, and grabbed an extra bag just to be safe.

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Soon Jo and Dean were on their way out the door, leaving Sam alone with Krissy who somehow had slept through all the ruckus. He closed the door behind them, not soon enough, because he saw Dean checking out Jo who was walking in front of him. He rolled his eyes at this, and went over to the table next to Jo's bed. He plugged in his laptop to the socket, and turned it on. He was checking out the police reports of the deaths.

It wasn't even five minutes later, that Sam noticed that Krissy was waking up. He could see and hear her shifting uncomfortably in her bed. Not sure, of what to say he kept quiet. She didn't even know that he was there, all she'd know is that she woke up, and he was in the room. After being lost in his thoughts, for a couple seconds, he finally looked at her again; she was yawning, and pushing off the covers. Krissy got up, and started to stretch. She saw him, and he knew it. He looked away, then at his laptop, going back to work. He didn't even know what he was reading. Out the corner of his eyes, he could see that she was approaching him.

"Sam?" Krissy spoke softly, and sounded sleepy.

"Yeah, good afternoon. Well, more like evening. Nice nap?"

"Sure. Where's Jo?" She asked. She only wanted to know where Jo was.

"She and Dean went to go talk to the parents of the other kid that died." Sam replied to her question.

"Ok, alright, what room did you guys get then?" Krissy asked. She kind of guessed that Jo would be with Dean. Also she knew that it would be awkward between her and Sam, because they were alone, and they hardly knew each other. Her stomach growled, but Sam didn't seem to hear anything. Krissy climbed onto Jo's bed and grabbed the bag of chips and two soda cans from the food pile between Jo's and her bed.

"112. It's a couple doors down." Sam answered going back to his laptop. Krissy came by again, and dropped off the chips and handed him the two cans of soda on her way heading to the bathroom. Sam opened his and took a sip. Krissy came out of the bathroom in a couple of minutes. Her hair wasn't in a ponytail any longer. She grabbed the other chair, and pulled it close to Sam, so she could look on to his laptop. She took a seat, and opened her soda and the bag of chips. Krissy offered Sam some, and he took some.

"Anything interesting?" She said looking into his eyes for just a second.

"Nothing really," Sam replied. For the first time, he noticed her eyes. She had pretty eyes that were an uncommon shade of dark blue. She actually wasn't too bad looking either; actually she was more like really beautiful and very appealing to the eye. Also, she had a nice smile, and was really tall. His thoughts were again having their own conversation.

"Earth to Sam!" Krissy said with a laugh, waving her hand in his face. "You alright, there? You were like totally blanking out…"

"Umm..." He didn't really know how to proceed. "Just." He decided to just smile and let it go. Sam just went back to his laptop.

"Anyway, here. Want some more?" She handed him the bag of chips. Taking her offer, he dug out some chips and started munching on the crispy and addictive potato chips.

After a while, Krissy decided to get out her own laptop, and stated looking at the other articles. They would exchange interesting facts that could possibly be something to the case. Sam's phone rang, which made both Krissy and Sam look up. Sam didn't even have to look to see who was calling, because he knew it had be Dean.

"Dean," Sam said into the phone, letting his brother know that he was listening. He put the phone on speaker, when he saw Krissy coming over to him, and kneeling to his right, so she could know what was going on.

"Yeah, hey Sam. Look up the name Michael Landrow. Turns out this guy was friends with the other dead kids, and he went missing last year."

"Ok, we'll do that. Anything else?"

"We…that chick's awake." Dean enunciated 'that chick' almost in rude way. Sam glanced at Krissy, whose eyebrows were raised to what Dean said. Sam, smirked when he heard a noise that sounded like a slap, and then an "ow" from Dean. Jo'd smacked him.

"Well, she has a name, Dean." Sam said in Krissy's benefit. He could hear another voice, Jo, saying something inaudible to him.

But Dean cleared it up. "Oh, and Jo wants to know if we should get dinner on the way back?"

"Sure."

"See ya, Sammy. That is if Jo doesn't kill me." He joked and spoke louder.

Sam smiled, and hung up.

Sorry it took a while to update, im a couple chapters ahead of this, i just need to type them up. which is hard to do when you have school stuff. anyway happy new year. i d luv it if someone could review, even anonymous. :)