Chapter 5
Sammi sat in the corner looking over her books then looked at the clock realizing they'd been in the boys' room for eight hours now.
Amber and Sam sat at their computers looking through pages, occasionally showing the other what they'd found.
Dean sat on the bed, cleaning the weapons for lack of anything better to do.
Same looked at Dean over her book and held a laugh.
"That's weird." Amber said, getting three 'whats' and turned around,"This whole thing started four hundred years ago."
"Really?" Sam asked, scooting closer, having already been able to see the screen but wanting to be near her then quickly pushed back the feeling as quickly as they came up.
Dean and Sammi got up and walked over, leaning on the chairs.
"Yep, apparently in 1605 a wealthy Duke David Richards, who was a horrible man from the stories, married Melanie Spellman. A lower class woman who worked in small bakery with her parents. He fell in love with her, but she was in love with someone else. Her parents forced her to marry him, thinking they would get a butt load of money and b set."
"Aren't thy nice. Sorry." Dean said, motioning for her to go on.
"Anyway, they were married. She had a little girl, who apparently he hated. He thought that Melanie had cheated on him and that their daughter wasn't his. He started hitting Melanie about three months after Sally was born. It went on for five years before it finally killed her. He went after Sally and killed her in her bedroom, beating her with a candle stick. And no Clue jokes Dean. Then he killed himself by drowning in the tub. Maid found him and the others. And that's how it all started."
Dean gave a look and sat down as Sam laughed.
Sammi shook her head,"Okay, so it started here?"
"No. He was Scottish. SO relatives must have something of his that he's attached to."
Sam nodded,"Okay, so we're looking for something that we can destroy?"
"No, he;s holding onto it. If all we had to do was destroy something to kill him, wouldn't we have found out about it already?" Dean said, looking at him.
Sam nodded and looked down, "Yeah i guess."
Amber sighed,"I'm hungry." She said, getting a smile out of Sam and smiling bad. 'Mission accomplished.' She thought to herself.
Sammi laughed,"Me and Dean'll go get some food from the diner." She said, grabbing her jacket and slipping it on.
Dean followed behind her,"Okay." he said, going willingly. (he's Dean, come on lol)
Sammi smiled at Amber as she went out the door, Dean shutting it as he walked out.
Amber turned back to her computer and closed it, "My head hurts." She said rubbing her temples.
Sam nodded and shut his as well,"We've been looking at the computers for eight hours now." He said, as they both stood and stretched.
"So, Sam. Why don't you have a girlfriend? If you don't mind me asking." Amber said, stretching her back.
"No, no. No problem. Um, she died actually. Last year. A Demon killed her." Sam said softly.
Amber looked at him closely, "I'm sorry." She said quietly, not knowing what else to say.
Sam smiled sadly,"It's not your fault."
Amber sighed and looked around the room, noticing Sam's side was cleaner than Dean's.
"How about you?" Sam asked, sitting back down.
"Why don't i have a girlfriend? Easy. I don't float in that boat. I mean it's fine if people are but not for me." Amber joked, smiling and leaning against the wall.
"Ha ha. Funny." Sam smiled and laughed quietly.
"I thought so. Um, no. Just haven't found the right guy. Most of the people where I'm from are either drunks or jerks."
Sam nodded,"Is that why the two of you hunt?"
"Actually Sammi's not from there. And no, not why i hunt."
"Then why do you?"
Amber sighed and plopped on the bed, looking at him.
Meanwhile...
Sammi and Dean walked across the street, it as empty as before.
"So, when did you do your last spell?" Dean asked as they walked across the street.
"Um, a month or so ago. We fought this ugly thing, i mean ugly. The spell only brought it to us so we could kill it but you know." Sammi said, as they walked through the the door of the diner.
The waitress from earlier looked up and smiled.
Dean smiled back as the sat at the counter and ordered.
Sammi looked at him,"You mister are a huge flirt."
"Only occasionally." Dean said shrugging.
"Right and I grew up as a Carni."
"Really, bet that was fun." Dean said jokingly.
Sammi laughed as the waited for the food.
"I have a question. You obviously know why we hunt. Why do you?" Dean asked, looking at her.
"That's a whole lot of history really."
"We got a few minutes."
Sammi sighed,"I think it's Amber's story to tell not mine. My reason is mine alone. Least for now."
Dean nodded,"I see. Well, i guess we'll talk to her when we get back." he said, paying for the food and standing up.
Sammi stood and grabbed hers and Ambers food and drinks, while Dean grabbed his and Sams.
They walked out of the diner and back across the street and to the room. Dean unlocked to the door and went inside.
Amber and Sam sat at the table talking and looked up when as the door opened.
"Food." Amber said, jumping up and grabbing her container as Sammi held it out then sitting back down and opening it, immediately.
"So, Amber. Want to tell us why you hunt?" Dan asked, getting straight to the point as he handed Sam his food.
Sam looked at him,"Dean."
Amber shook hr head,"It's fine. My cousin was killed, a few years ago. Seems a demon is after the oldest children. It taken a few of my family members already. I don't entirely know what the demon is but i know it wants me. That's why i hunt. So i can find it before it finds me. If i can find it, i can kill it. Before it kills me." She said, then turned and began eating silently.
Sam and Dean looked at each other then down at their food.
Sammi sighed,"Okay. Did you find any of this guys relatives while we were gone?"
"Um, no. It's take a day or so before anything comes up. I mean we put in a search but you know how long these things take." Amber said, taking a drink of her soda.
Sam nodded,"Basically we have to wait a day or so. And i looked in dads journal, but i can't find anything."
"You mean we're hunting something Dad doesn't even know about?" Dean asked, shock evident in his voice.
"He's never been here so I'm not surprised." Sam looked at him, shrugging slightly.
Sammi got up and went to her books, leaving her food on the bed. Turning just as Dean stole a fry,"Hey!" She walked over and sat back down, a book in her hand. "I found something but it's to make something solid, into something, not so solid." Sammi said, giving Dean look.
Amber laughed,"All right. Well can't you reword it? Make it so something not so solid can become solid?" She asked, an unintentional twang coming out.
Sammi laughed,"I love it when you do that."
"Are you saying my accents funny?"
"Yes."
Dean shook his head laughing.
Sam smiled and looked at Amber,"I like it." he said, her head turning and looking at him, their eyes meeting.
Dean and Sammi looked at each other and both raising a brow, both also seeing the sparks between the two.
Sorry, for not updating sooner, i didn't know what to write, hope everyone likes it
