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The Wedding Case

Later that night, after they had dinner, it was time to get some sleep. But John had other plans in mind. He saw that Sam, Dean, and Diana were sitting on their beds. He went to stand in the middle of the room so he could talk to them. 'How am I going to solve this case? I can't put her through this; not after what happened to her' John thought. With a sigh, he stood up asking for the courage to say what he had to say

"Hey, Listen up. When I was getting food today with Sam, I got a call from an old friend. She's a nice woman and has helped me a couple of times. She needs our help. Her granddaughter Mia is getting married in 2 days..." John stopped for a moment to look at Diana and find out if he should continue.

Diana was quiet and looking to the floor. When John said the word married, she felt a cold sensation in her entire body and for a moment, she couldn't breathe.

"I can't break down in front of them. I have to be strong. Common girl, you can do this," Diana whispered to her self. John was looking at Diana and he knew that she was fighting back terrible memories. He could see the hurt in her eyes when she turned to look at him. Diana felt John's eyes on her and knew that this was getting the attention of Sam and Dean. Dean was looking from his father to Diana, trying to figure out what was happening. Sam was smiling at Diana with such kindness that it made Diana smile in return. John saw this as a sign to continue.

"Well it looks like everything was going great until a few weeks ago, but then strange things began to happen At first, she thought it was just nerves but now, she thinks that there is something in her house. And doesn't want her to get married" John said, looking serious.

"What makes her think that Dad? " Dean asked.

"Well she's been hearing noises, her dress has been ripped apart, doors are closing by themselves, her gifts were smashed, and at least the ones made of glass. She keeps finding the words "Don't do it" In her bathroom mirror." Also, every morning she finds the words 'Don't do it' written in blood on her bathroom mirror now she's really scared. I promised Karen that we would help them" John finished, regretting those last words. 'He made a decision without consulting the rest of them especially Diana. She is probably gonna pack her bags and leave. I can't blame her though' John thought. He was brought back from his thoughts by Dean's voice.

"So I guess we are going tomorrow?" Dean asked, looking at his father.

"Yeah, we are" John said.

At that moment, Diana got up and started to walk towards the door. She stopped in front of it, turned to look at John, and said, "I need some fresh air. I'll be back later. Oh and don't worry, I'm not leaving , I mean you got us this great job and promised that we would help, so I have to be here right," Diana said in a sarcastic tone but you could hear the pain in her voice.

"I'm sorry," John said, trying to get Diana's attention.

"Don't bother" Diana replied, slamming the door shut.

John sat on the bed and placed his head on his hands.

"God, she has every right to be angry," John said, closing his eyes.

What's her deal?" Dean asked, a little annoyed by Diana's attitude.

"Doesn't matter, alright, let's just get some sleep. She'll probably come back pretty late" John replied in a serious voice and lied down on his bed.

Dean did the same and was closing his eyes when he heard someone getting up. He opened his eyes to see Sam walking to the door.

"Hey, where are you going? Dean asked, not bothering to get up.

"To see if she is okay. She looked sad and pissed; my guess is she needs a friend. I'll be back in a while" Sam replied, opening the door. John didn't say a word. But Dean wasn't going to let him go just like that.

"Hey Sam, she is pissed. If you go there, all you are going to get is your ass kicked. Let her cool down" Dean told his brother.

"That's a risk I'm willing to take" Sam replied, going out and closing the door.

Dean was pissed. Why the hell did Sam cared so much about Diana's feelings? He closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.

Diana had been walking for a while and decided to get a beer at a bar next to the hotel. The place looked deserted; almost all the lights were out. People were probably asleep. She saw a couple of old cars parked in front of the store. She got closer to one. It was a blue mustang, pretty old and it looked like this car had been through a lot. Diana placed her hand on the car and said, "Looks like we have something in common, except I carry my wounds on the inside. Mind if I keep you company?" Diana asked the car, sitting on top of it.

"Must be great to be made of metal, you don't feel a thing and none can hurt you" Diana said, taking a sip of her beer.

"Wow, I'm talking to a car, and I'm not even drunk. Unbelievable! Diana, this is bad," she said. She lay back on the hood of the car and looked at the sky.

Sam had been walking around, looking for Diana. He saw this small bar and decided to look for her in there. When he arrived, there was an old man, with brown eyes and gray hair. He was wearing black pants and a blue shirt. Sam stood in front of the man so he could talk to him.

"Excuse me Sir; have you seen a young woman with red hair and green eyes? She was wearing black jeans and a red shirt." Sam asked the old man.

"Yeah, she stopped by and bought a couple of beers. She went towards the old parking lot" The man replied, pointing his finger in the direction Diana had taken.

"Thanks" Sam said, walking away towards the parking lot.

It was dark and you could barely see a thing. But the moon was bright and there was a dim light illuminating the place. He finally saw her; she was lying on top of a car. He started walking towards her.

Diana was trying hard not to cry as the memories came rushing back into her mind. She opened her eyes at the sound of footsteps approaching her. She reached into the back of her jeans to retrieve her gun and quickly sat up pointing the gun at whatever was in front of her. Only to find, Sam with his hands up in the air in a sign of surrender.

"Hey don't shoot. It's me," Sam said, looking really pale and scared.

"Damn it Sam, what were you thinking? I could've killed you," Diana said, getting down from the car and putting the gun back in its place.

Sam just swallowed hard and said, "Note to self: Never sneak up on you again"

Diana just laughed at him.

"What are you doing here anyway?" Diana asked, looking at him.

"You looked upset and I thought you could use a friend" Sam replied, putting his hands on his pockets.

"That's sweet of you, sit down. Want a beer?" Diana said, sitting back on top of the car.

"Yeah sure" Sam replied, sitting by her side.

"Listen you can stay here and keep me company. We can talk about anything you want but not about my problem. Maybe someday but not now, okay?" Diana told Sam, handing him a beer.

"Okay" Sam replied, taking the beer.

They both lay back on the hood of the car, watching the sky in complete silence.

"So you like motorcycles, right?" Sam said, trying to break the silence.

"Yeah I do. Wait. How do you know?" Diana asked.

"The first time we met you, I remember I saw a bike parked in front of the motel. And later on I figured out it was yours" Sam replied.

"Yeah it was mine, I love it. When I'm upset, I can go for a ride and clear my head. It helps a lot," Diana said, closing her eyes.

"The case seems interesting. I hope we can help this woman," Sam said.

Yeah, so she can have the perfect wedding she always dreamt of" Diana replied in a sarcastic tone.

This didn't go unnoticed by Sam but he chose to ignore it. He got up and threw the empty beer bottle to ground.

"It's getting late, we should get back," Sam said, looking at Diana.

"Yeah, you're right. Let's go" Diana replied, getting down from the car. The way back to the hotel was in silence. The arrived at the room and unlocked the door to get in.

The sound of the door been unlocked woke Dean up. He opened his eyes to look at the door and saw Sam and Diana coming in. 'Well it was about time' Dean Thought.

Diana and Sam got in and closed the door.

"Thanks Sam and Good Night" Diana said, walking towards the bathroom to change her clothes. Sam went to his bed, took of his shirt, and went to sleep.

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