Dean was in the living room watching t.v. "Hey, How'd it go?"

"Pretty well. Some thing weird happened with his dad and were trying to figure it out."

I hear him get up, and he makes his way to us in the kitchen. "You sure it's somethin supernatural?"

"Nope. But he was my best friend and i still have to check it out... for him."

"So do you have an idea as to what it could have been?"

"I was thinking maybe a ghoul."

"Huh... Yea. Maybe."

Dean turns to Sam and they start talking about some crap happening in Florida. I leave the room and get my laptop. I go to the library and sit in a chair.

I check the newspaper archives for anything. Turns out there was four disappearances, in 1965. They were never found. Sounds supernatural to me.

I head back to the kitchen where Sam and Dean are still talking. "I found something."

They both turn their heads to me. "That was quick." Sam said.

"Yea well I'm just a fast reader. Anyways, there were four disappearances in 1964. Those people were never found. I'm gonna call Cole."

"And tell him what?"

"That i found something similar a while ago." Sam eyed me.

I went to my room and grabbed my phone. I called Cole. He picked up, "Hey, whats up?"

"Hi, I found some disappearances a while back that were similar to your dad's. Do you know any of these people? Valerie and Mark Mills, or Jason Clint and his wife Melody."

"I know all of them... They were good friends of my dads when he was in high school. I heard him talk about them a lot when I was younger."

"Thanks Cole. I have to go now, I'll talk to you soon."

I hang up the phone. Okay, so not ghoul... They all knew each other, so maybe an angry spirit. Which means his dad is most likely dead. Crap. I go back downstairs again.

I find Dean sitting at the table, doing god knows what. He doesn't notice until i say, "Dean."

"What?"

"I need you to go to Cole's and ask him mom some questions. You have to go alone though, because he knows me and Sam."

"Okay, just give me the address. What do you need me to ask?"

"I think it was a spirit that took his dad. I think his dad is dead. The four victims were friends of his dad in high school. I think someone they were close to died. Just ask her if he ever talked about a death with one of his friends."

I gave him the address, and Dean was off. I really hope we can do this case easily, because I do not want Cole to know whats out there. Especially what probably killed his dad.

I want him to know why I left, but I can't do that without telling him. There's also the fact that he would say I'm psycho.

I sit around for a while, and wait for Dean to come back. When he finally does, he looks tired.

"Dude... You only had to ask him mom a few questions."

"I know." He said defensively.

"Then where were you?"

He paused. "Now it wouldn't be a secret if I told you now would it?" He winked at me.

I sigh. "So what did you get?"

"Not much. She just said something about Wilson's Street, and an Amy."

"So it's a girl."

"We can assume, yea."

I go grab my laptop, and search, Death on Wilson street, 1964.

I get one article. It's about a girl named Amy Silver. She committed "suicide", but I'm guessing it was some freak accident, that happened while Cole's dad and his friends were there.

I decide not to call Cole and take a break. I know its sad, but I don't know what to do. I don't mean the hunting, i mean how to relax.

With all the crap that's been going on, with wounds, Cole, hunting, weird freaky premonition things, I just haven't really had time.

I decide to go outside and sing it all out. I haven't sung in forever, but I am, or used to be, pretty good. Its seven, but its still light enough outside.

I walk out and sit on the hood of a car and let it out. I'm a pretty loud singer, naturally without straining. I just let it out.

Dean comes up behind me, and before i hear him, he says, "your pretty good."

"Dean! You scared the freaking crap out of me!"

He chuckled. "I just wanted to ask if you wanna go eat with me and Sam?"

"What about Bobby?"

"He's busy with something."

"No, you two go... I'm not hungry."

Truth is, I'm starving, but i have to call Cole, and ask him more questions.

Sam and Dean leave, while i go to my room with my phone and laptop. I call Cole and ask him if anything weird has been going on and he says no.

The call lasts about ten minutes and I tell him I am going to bed. I really need the sleep. Today has been a really tiring day.

I slip into sleep at eleven, after staring at the ceiling for an hour.

Then I wake up. YES! No nightmare. I hope today is going to be a good day. I make myself some scrambled eggs and eat them quickly.

Sam comes down the stairs first. Rubbing his eyes like a three years old with his palms. I laugh a bit, because to be honest, its pretty cute.

Then comes Bobby, who I haven't really been talking to. He's been locked in the library doing god knows what. He says hi, grabs an orange, and disappears back into his man cave.

Last comes Dean. He yawns, and grunts as a hello.

I say hi, and then black out.

I see Cole in his kitchen. I don't know where his mom is. He is doing dishes, when he gets thrown against a wall. I hear a crack, and i think he may have broken an arm. A college girl walks towards him. She is pretty, but evil. She has a grin on her face, and with a flick of her hand, she snaps his neck.

I wake up and see Sam and Dean at my sides. I'm on the floor and shaking a bit. I know I can stop this one.

"LET ME GO!"

I wrestle myself out and throw both my legs out and kick them both in the face. bulls eye. I sprint to the counter, where i grab the keys, and sprint to my car.

Sam and Dean are close behind trying to stop me, but I'm already leaving.

I see them get into the impala and they follow me. I take the main highway and go seventy. I wont let Cole die.

I pull up to his house, and throw myself out of the car. I run to the trunk and grab a gun loaded with rock salt. I kick down the door not caring whose home.

I sprint into the kitchen when I see him. He's against the wall staring at the girl, his eyes wide, and scared.

I take out my gun, right as she looks at me.

She throws me against the wall as well.

Then, Dean bursts into the room and shoots her. She disappears and I know we don't have much time. I grab Cole and my gun, and drag him to my car.

We stop, I throw Cole against the car door harder than I meant to. "Where is she buried?"

"Greenswood graveyard i think. Please don't hurt me."

I release him from my grasp, "Cole, i would never hurt you. I'm sorry if i hurt you. But this is important. Get in."

He opens the door and slides into the passenger seat. I get in my side, and push in the keys.

I know Sam and Dean will follow me, so I pull out, them close in the lead, and start driving.

Cole is still breathing hard. "What's happening?"

"You just saw a spirit. She almost killed you. Were going to dig her out and burn her bones."

"In broad daylight?"

"I don't care right now."

"Your crazy Nova..."

"Do you have another explanation as to what you just saw?" I demanded.

"No."

"Yea, well believe me, It's a spirit."

"And were going to bur her bones? Someones going to see us."

I decide that he's right, and take a u-turn.

Sam and Dean do the same, and I drive us back to Bobby's.

Cole looks pretty confused at this point. I would be to.

I pull into the junkyard, and direct him to the house. "Wait in the living room."

Without question, he walks into the house.

Sam and Dean get out of the impala, and turn to me. They look pissed.

"What the hell was that?" Dean asked me.

"He was going to die! I saw him, and thanks to me, we saved him."

Sam looked at me. "You scared us."

"Well, I'm sorry." I say haughtily.

I leave and walk to the house.

Cole is standing in the living room with Bobby aiming a gun at him.

I shoot a look at Bobby and he puts it down. Sam and Dean enter the room.

"Where am I? Cole asks.

"Bobby's. He's a friend. Sit." I order.

He does. "What the hell is going on. I want the truth Nova. I deserve to know the truth."

"Fine. I'm a hunter. Like... Supernatural hunter. Ghosts, demons, spirits... you name it. I left school when my parents died on a hunt. I cut ties with everyone, and i lived with Kayla. I continued like that until Kayla died... I started getting visions, and that's how I found you."

He's taking it amazingly well. "What about my mom?"

"Tell her your fixing a leak at your house and that she can't come home until tomorrow." I hand him my cell.

"Call her." He does and I finally relax.

He looks nervous. I tell Sam, Dean and Bobby to leave so he can just relax. "I'm sorry about being so harsh to you, and I know this is a lot to take in... But I'm not crazy. Were going to burn Amy's bones tomorrow and it will all be over. I don't blame you if you don't want to talk to me anymore."

"Are you freaking kidding me? Your job is AWESOME!"

I smile and laugh a little. "Yea, i guess it has a few perks."

We continue to talk for hours. He's telling me about everything that's happened while I was gone. By the time were done, It's six and I'm starving.

Sam, Dean, and Bobby have been making themselves scarce, while Cole has been here. I call them over to us, and see if they want to go out to eat. We all agree on a diner, and I leave with Cole, Sam and Dean with Bobby.

We eat, talk and laugh a lot. I'm so happy right now. I have, well, family, and my best friends. Things I haven't truly had in a while.

We finally leave at nine. When we get back to Bobby's Cole stays with Bobby, while Sam, Dean and I all leave for the graveyard.

I sit in the back of the impala and when we get there, I locate Amy's grave. Sam and Dean dig up the body, I light the match, and we've finished the case. There were some complications, but we got through it alright.

Back at Bobby's we set up sleep arrangements. Cole sleeps on the couch, and the rest of us remain where we have been.

It's midnight, and I slip into my covers. I fall into a deep sleep, when I get a nightmare.

Kayla is there. She takes her knife, and before i can scream, there is a hand over my mouth.

This time it's Dean. "You okay?"

I'm sweating and breathing hard. "Yea.. I'm good. He lets me go and gives me a pat on the back. It's 6:30 in the morning. There's no point in going to sleep again, so i get up.

I make pancakes as quietly as i can so i don't wake anyone up. Especially Cole. I finish around seven, when I hear moving in the living room.

There's a loud yawn, as Cole walks into the room. He looks so cute! His dark hair is curly, and his green eyes are stunning against his pale skin. His lips are... perfect.

I snap myself out of the trance when he says, "Are those pancakes i smell?"

I grin, "Indeed they are."

He gets a plate, "May I?"

I laugh loudly. "Eat away captain."

He starts to eat, as Sam and Dean come down the stairs.

Bobby is down five minutes later, and we all eat breakfast.

When were done, I get up and stretch.

Cole gets up and puts his plate in the sink, as do I.

"I better get going." He says.

I nod. Sam and Dean get up. "We'll take you home." Sam says and smiles.

"I'm coming too." I declare.

Dean smiles. "Whatever you say, kid."

I grin back, "Shut up."

Cole and I get out and walk to the door. His mom still isn't home.

"Thanks Nova, for everything. Especially the truth."

I stare into his perfect eyes. "Your welcome. I'm sorry I left without an explanation. I'll keep in touch i promise."

He nods. "Bye Nova."

He starts to open the door when I say "Wait."

He turns, and before I know what I'm doing, I lean in and kiss him slowly.

He kisses back. It's the first kiss I've ever had, and it was... perfect.

"That was for being my best friend." I say. I turn and walk back to the car.

When I get in, Sam and Dean are both turned around in their seats with the exact same look on their faces.

"What? Oh like you've never kissed a girl."

They start to open their mouths when i say, "Shut up and drive."