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Kathy POV

Dean and Sam stared at me. "Who ya talking to, Kathy?" Dean asked me.

"Ummm..."

Ky looked at me. "You are so screwed."

"We're all screwed." Cole agreed.

"Very screwed."

"Totally screwed."

"Seriously screwed."

"Definitely screwed."

"Can't get any more screwed than this."

"You're not helping, guys." I said, causing Sam and Dean to stare at me more.

"What's going on, Kath?" Sam was clearly worried. "Are you okay?"

"Well... I would like to start by saying that I am not insane. So you don't need to lock me in an asylum."

"Well, that's good." Sam said.

"So... I'm talking to my friends."

"How?"

"There not exactly... alive."

At this point Dean had pulled over the car. "What?" They both looked extremely confused. It was comical.

"What do you mean by 'not alive'?" Dean asked.

"Well... They're ghosts."

"They're what!?" Sam shouted, shocked.

"Ghosts, Sam. You need to pay more attention." They stared at me. "You guys look hilarious."

"They do, don't they?" Ky agreed.

Cole started talking. "You both need to be more-"

"Yeah, yeah, sensitive, we know." Ky said. "You need to shut up about being sensitive."

"Hello?" Dean snapped his fingers. "Kathy?"

"Sorry."

"Why can you see them?" Dean asked.

"Not exactly sure..." I lied. I wasn't going to tell my brothers I ruled ghosts. They'd kill me. Literally.

We pulled into Clifton. "Dean let me drive. I know the way."

"Or you can just tell me where to go."

"It would be faster if I drove."

"Or you can just tell me where to go." Dean repeated. I rolled my eyes and got out of the car. He went to the back reluculently.

"Hey, why are you making your idiot brother sit next me?" Ky asked. I laughed.

"What's so funny?" Dean asked.

"My friend Ky called you an idiot."

"Hey!" Dean looked around. "Wait, where is he?"

"Left."

Dean looked where Ky was. "Not cool."

"Is that the best comeback he has?" Ky asked. I told Dean what he said.

"Shut up."

Sam interrupted. "You know you can't actually hear him, right?"

"You shut up too."


I finally pulled up in front of Macy's house.

"We're here."

"Be careful parking." Dean said.

"What would you do if I "accidentally" crashed the car into her garage, I wonder?"

"Don't even think about it."

We got out of the car and Dean immediately started checking out the Impala. I rolled my eyes. "Really, Dean?" I was about to head to Macy's porch when Dean got mad.

"What is this?" Dean pointed at the hood of the car.

"The Impala?"

"No, I mean THIS." He pointed at a small scratch on the car.

"It's just a small scrape, Dean."

"A SCRAPE! You call this a SMALL SCRAPE!?"

"YES, I DO. PROBLEM?!"

"YES I HAVE A PROBLEM. THIS IS-"

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!" Sam shouted.

"Thanks Sam." I ringed Macy's doorbell.

"Hey what- OMG KATHY IT'S YOU!"

"I told you I was visiting." I muttered.

"OH MY GOD YES YOU'RE FINALLY HERE I MISSED YOU WHY DIDN'T YOU VISIT WHAT KINDA PERSON-"

"SHUT UP!" I looked at Sam and Dean and saw them clutching their ears.

"Sorry. But I missed you!"

"Whatever. Anyways, these are my brothers, Samantha and Idiot."

"Hey!" Sam protested. "I'm not a girl!"

"And I'm not an idiot!"

"I'd beg to differ, Dean." I turned back to Macy. "They're really Sam," I pointed to Sam, "and Dean." I pointed at Dean. "Guys, this is my girlfriend, Macy." Sam and Dean looked shocked.

"Way to be gentle, Kathy."

"You should've seen me tell them I'm their sister."

Dean POV

Macy invited us in.

"So this means I'm not allowed to hit on you, right?" Macy smacked my arm. "Guess not then."

"So Kathy, what are you doing in town?"

"Umm... bored I guess."

"So I'm the person you go to when you're bored now?"

"Yup." Macy started babbling about random shit to Kathy when she said something that particularly... stood out.

"So, did you find out how old you are now that you've found your brothers, or were you too self-conscious to ask?" Sam and I stared at the two of them while Kathy gave Macy a dirty look. "From the looks you're all giving me, I'm assuming option 2."

"No shit Sherlock!" Kathy shouted, pissed off.


Major writer's block for this chapter. I hope I wrote Sam and Dean's reactions to... well.. everything, realistically.