Chapter 7: I knew it! Wait...

The pillow hit the door where his face had been a second ago.

Sam returned with the food, but before he came in, he decided to listen at the door. He couldn't believe his ears.
"Ow Dean that hurts, do it slower."
Were they really...? He knew it! He opened the door so he could yell through it.
"Hey, cover yourself, I'm coming in!"
The only thing he heard after that were a few confused whats. He peeked through the opening of the door. There was Alice, sitting on a chair with her hand stretched out with the palm to Dean, while Dean was sitting next to her with a pair of tweezers. Both were looking at the door. Sam came in and scratched the back of his head.
"I uh, thought you were, well I heard Alice, and then... Yeah."
Dean and Alice looked at eachother, then back at Sam. Then they both burst out laughing.
"I- I- just had a-"
Snort.
"Splinter in my h-hand and- oh my god, just.."
Sam looked annoyed.
"Yeah yeah, keep on laughing, it's not like it's reasonable."
Dean and Alice were still laughing two minutes later, and Sam had had enough.
"Jeesh guys, would you stop laughing, I brought food okay."
They shut up immediately, looked at eachother, shouted "Food!" in chorus and rushed to the table. Alice asked Sam:
"Did you get cookies?"
Sam nodded and gave them to her. She fistpumped the air and opened the package.
"Chocolate chip cookies, I love these!"
She put one in her mouth and moaned at the taste. It had been years since she had had those, they were pretty expensive in Belgium. Dean gulped. That may have been a little hot. Just a little. He masked it before Sam saw it, because he had made enough jokes already. Alice waved a cookie in front of his face.
"Dean, want a cookie?"
He took the cookie, their fingers brushing. Alice blushed a bit, although she didn't understand why. Sam looked at the two, a smile gracing his face. He knew those two would get together someday, well, they already were, but it didn't really count. But he had noticed that from the moment Alice had appeared, she had looked more at Dean than at him. Not that he was complaining, she was attractive and funny, but she wasn't his type. Maybe she had had a little crush on Dean when she had watched the TV show? He decided not to ask, it would only embarrass her. After that thought, he dug in too.

After they had eaten almost everything, Sam decided it was late enough to go to the bridge.
"Hey, I think the cops are gone now, shall we?"
Dean nodded.
"Yeah, sure."
They got up and put on their jackets. As Alice walked to the door, Dean stopped her.
"Alice, maybe you shouldn't come."
Alice looked at him, confused and a bit hurt.
"Why?"
Was she not good enough? Was it because she was a girl? Did he not trust her?
"Alice, it could be dangerous and we don't know how she's going to react to you being there."
Oh. She guessed that made sense.
"Okay then, but when you drive, make sure you keep the windows open, so that if Sam has to shoot her, he won't destroy the windows."
"Oh wait, you haven't told us how to kill her yet! Can't believe we almost forgot that."
Alice had to urge to facepalm. How could she have forgotten about that. That could bring them in serious danger.
"Okay, so when you drive through her when she's standing on the road, she will appear in the backseat of the car and drive the car to her old house with her telekinetic powers. When you're there, she'll kiss you so you're unfaithful, although I advice you to act before she does that. All you have to do is ride the car inside the house, just go through the wall and shit."
Dean looked concerned.
"It won't damage my car, will it?"
Alice laughed. Of all the things he could worry about...
"No it won't Dean, it's just rotten wood."
Dean gave a sigh of relief.
"Okay then, we'll be right back. See you!"
"Bye!"
They closed the door behind them, and Alice sat back on her chair. If Dean was going to be concerned about her all the time, she was going to miss all the awesome stuff. She sighed. It wasn't like she could chase after them, she had no car, she didn't know the way, and sometimes that was the way characters died in a book or movie, and she didn't want to be one of those stupid people. She decided to start up her laptop. This was going to be a long night.

Meanwhile, Sam and Dean were on the bridge, searching for clues that the spirit was there. After a while, they startled due to the sudden sound of the Impala's motor starting to run. They looked up, right into the bright lights. Suddenly, the car started driving towards them, and they began running. When the car got too close, they climbed over the railing. The car stopped, and the lights went out. Carefully, they climbed back onto the bridge, and stepped into the car.
"Soooo, what do we do now?", Sam asked.
"I don't know Sam, but Alice said that we had enough time to go back to the hotel, get arrested, escape, and drive around. So, I think it's safe to say we can go ask Alice for information."
Sam agreed, and they drove back to the hotel. Alice, hearing the roar of the Impala, frowned. That was fast. They opened the door, and immediately asked:
"Hey Alice, what do we do now?"
Alice sighed. She should've expected that.
"Okay, Dean, you drop off Sam nearby the spirit's old house, and then you just drive around. Sam, you walk to the house and wait until Dean shows up, so you can help in case something goes wrong."
"Okay."
After that, they went out again, and she soon heard them driving off.

"Alright Sam, I will drop you off right here, and I'll see you soon. See you!"
Sam got out of the car and started walking. Dean watched him go, and started the car. He decide to drive a few miles and then return again. After a few miles, he turned around. Suddenly, she was standing in the middle of the way. He jumped and drove through her.
"Take me home."
O god. He looked in the rear view mirror, and she was sitting on the backseat, just like Alice had said. Then, his steering wheel had a mind of his own, together with his gas pedal. He decided to just wait until they got at her house. After a few agonisingly long minutes, the house came into view. They stopped just before the house, and the woman said:
"I can never go home."
Dean knew this was his clue, but before he could do anything, the windows locked and she was on top of him. But, Alice had said that he had to put his car seat more to the front, so he could reach his keys better. Thanks to that, he could turn his keys in the contact, and the motor roared to life. The spirit looked furious, and kissed him. Ugh, that was not a pleasant experience. He pressed the gas pedal, and the car jumped forward, through the house. The spirit dissapeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped out of the car, right at the moment Sam came running inside.
"Took you long enough."
"You had it under control."
Dean mock glared at him, but suddenly, the woman was in front of them, looking pissed as hell. All of a sudden, a heavy cabinet trapped them. Then, water began flowing down the stairs. There were two children standing at the top of it, saying:
"Mommy, you came home to us."
Then they were downstairs, hugging the spirit. Finally, she dissapeared in a puddle of water. It was over.