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Felicity was still half asleep while Dean was on the computer and Sam was drawing something.

"All right. I've been cruisin' some websites. I think I found a few candidates for our next gig.",Dean announced. " A fishing trawler found off the coast of Cali... its crew vanished. And, uh, we got some cattle mutilations in West Texas."

"Hey",he added when no one answered him.

Sam looked up from his drawing while Felicity refused to open her eyes.

"Am I boring you with this hunting evil stuff?",Dean asked.

"No. I'm listening. Keep going.",Sam answered.

"And, here, a Sacramento man shot himself in the head. Three times.",Dean said and waved his hand in front of Sam's face. "Any of these things blowin' up your skirt, pal?",he asked.

Sam kept looking at his picture. "Wait. I've seen this."

"Seen what?",Dean asked.

Sam got up from the bed and went through his duffel bag.

"What are you doing?",Dean asked him.

Sam took out a photo of their family from when they were younger. He compared the photo with his drawing.

"I know where we have to go next.",Sam said.

"Where?"

"Back home...back to Kansas."

That made Felicity open her eyes and she looked at him confused.

"Okay, random. Where'd that come from?",Dean asked.

Sam showed them a picture. "All right, um, this photo was taken in front of our old house, right? The house where Mom died?"

"Yeah.",Dean confirmed.

"And it didn't burn down, right? I mean, not completely, they rebuilt it, right?"

"I guess so, yeah. What the hell are you talkin' about?",Dean asked.

Okay, look, this is gonna sound crazy but….the people who live in our old house... I think they might be in danger.",Sam said.

"Why would you think that?",Felicity asked.

"Uh…it's just, um….look, just trust me on this, okay? ". He started to walk away, and Dean followed him.

"Wait, whoa, whoa, trust you?"

"Yeah."

"Come on, man, that's weak. You gotta give me a little bit more than that.",Dean said.

"I can't really explain it is all."

"Well, tough. I'm not goin' anywhere until you do."

Sam sighed. "I have these nightmares."

Dean and Felicity nodded. " We've noticed.",Dean said.

"And sometimes….they come true."

"Come again?",Dean asked stunned.

"Look,….I dreamt about Jessica's death ...for days before it happened.",Sam admitted.

"Sam, people have weird dreams, man. I'm sure it's just a coincidence.",Dean said and sat down on a bed.

"No, I dreamt about the blood dripping, her on the ceiling, the fire, everything, and I didn't do anything about it 'cause I didn't believe it.",Sam explained. "And now I'm dreaming about that tree, about our house, and about some woman inside screaming for help. I mean, that's where it all started, man, this has to mean something, right?",he added.

"I don't know.",Dean whispered.

"Dean I think he might be right.",Felicity said. "We should at least check it out."

Sam sat down across from Dean. "This woman might be in danger. I mean, this might even be the thing that killed Mom and Jessica!"

"All right, just slow down, would ya?" Dean stood up and began pacing around the room.

"I mean, first you tell me that you've got the Shining? And then you tell me that I've gotta go back home? Especially when….",he hesitated.

"When what?",Sam asked.

"When I swore to myself that I would never go back there?",Dean answered sadly.

"Look, Dean, we have to check this out. Just to make sure."

"I know we do.",Dean mumbled.

Some time later they pulled up in front of a house.

"So this is it ?",Felicity asked.

Dean nodded.

"Its nice."she said. "You gonna be all right, Dean ?"

"Let me get back to you on that.",Dean told her.

They got out of the car. After knocking on the front door, a women answered it. Sam looked shocked. It was the women from his dream.

"Yes?",the women asked.

"Sorry to bother you, ma'am, but we're with the Federal...",Dean started.

"I'm Sam Winchester, and this is my brother, Dean and my sister Felicity. ",Sam interrupted. "We used to live here. You know, we were just drivin' by, and we were wondering if we could come see the old place."

"Winchester. Yeah, that's so funny. You know, I think I found some of your photos the other night.",the women said.

"You did?",Dean asked and the women nodded and stepped aside. "Come on in."

Felicity stepped in and looked around. This was the house her mother used to live in. The house her brothers grew up in. The house she was supposed to grow up in. The house that was supposed to feel like home. But it didn't. And that made her feel weird.

They all walked into the kitchen. A girl sat at the table doing homework. A little boy was in his playpen.

"Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice!",he yelled.

"That's Ritchie. He's kind of a juice junkie.",the women,Jenny,explained.

She took a sippy cup out of the refrigerator and handed it to Ritchie. "But, hey, at least he won't get scurvy."

She then walked over to the girl. "Sari, this is Sam and Dean. They used to live here."

"Hi.",the girl said.

"Hi",Felicity said while Dean waved.

"Hey, Sari.",Sam smiled.

"So, you just moved in?",Dean asked.

"Yeah, from Wichita.",Jenny said.

"You got family here, or….?"

'No. I just, uh….needed a fresh start, that's all. So, new town, new job –- I mean, as soon as I find one. New house."

"So, how you likin' it so far?",Sam asked.

"Well, uh, all due respect to your childhood home",Jenny started..."I mean, I'm sure you had lots of happy memories here." Dean smiled weakly at that. "But this place has its issues."

"What do you mean?",Sam asked.

"Well, it's just getting old. Like the wiring, you know? We've got flickering lights almost hourly."

"Oh, that's too bad. What else?",Dean asked.

"Um…sink's backed up, there's rats in the basement.",she paused. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to complain."

"No. Have you seen the rats or have you just heard scratching?"

"I's just the scratching, actually."

"Mom?",Sari asked and Jenny kneeled down next to her. "Ask them if it was here when they lived here."

"What, Sari?",Sam asked her.

"The thing in my closet.",Sari explained.

"Oh, no, baby, there was nothing in their closets.",Jenny told her and looked to Sam and Dean, "Right?",she asked.

"Right.",Sam said. "No, no, of course not."

"She had a nightmare the other night.",Jenny explained.

"I wasn't dreaming. It came into my bedroom... and it was on fire."

They all looked at each other.

"You hear that? A figure on fire.",Sam said,when they walked back to the car.

"And that woman, Jenny, that was the woman in your dreams?",Felicity asked.

"Yeah. And you hear what she was talking about? Scratching, flickering lights, both signs of a malevolent spirit.",Sam explained.

"Yeah, well, I'm just freaked out that your weirdo visions are comin' true.",Dean said.

"Well, forget about that for a minute. The thing in the house, do you think it's the thing that killed Mom and Jessica?",Sam tried to change the subject.

"I don't know!",Dean exclaimed.

"Well, I mean, has it come back or has it been here the whole time?",Sam asked.

"Or maybe it's something else entirely, Sam, we don't know yet."

"Well, those people are in danger, Dean. We have to get 'em out of that house.",Sam said.

"And we will.",Dean assured them.

"No, I mean now."

"How are we going to do that ?",Felicity asked.

"You got a story that she's gonna believe?",Dean added.

"No. Then what are we supposed to do?",Sam asked.

"We just gotta chill out, that's all. You know, if this was any other kind of job, what would we do?"

Sam sighed. "We'd try to figure out what we were dealin' with. We'd dig into the history of the house."

"Exactly, except this time, we already know what happened.",Dean said.

Felicity looked away. It's not like she really knew. She never dared to ask, to afraid to upset her dad or her brothers.

"Well maybe there's something else going on.I mean, how much do you actually remember?",she asked.

"About that night, you mean?",Dean asked.

Felicity nodded.

"Not much. I remember the fire…the heat.",he paused for a moment. "And then I carried you out the front door,Sam right beside me."

"You did?",Felicity asked.

"Yeah, what, you never knew that?"

"No. You know we don't talk about it."

"And, well, you know Dad's story as well as I do. Mom was….was on the ceiling. And whatever put her there was long gone by the time Dad found her.",Dean said.

"And he never had a theory about what did it?",Sam asked.

"If he did, he kept it to himself. God knows we asked him enough times."

"Okay. So, if we're gonna figure out what's goin' on now…we have to figure out what happened back then. And see if it's the same thing.",Sam said.

"Yeah.",Dean agreed. "We'll talk to Dad's friends, neighbors, people who were there at the time."

Sam paused. "Does this feel like just another job to you?",he asked after a moment.

Dean said nothing for a moment. "I'll be right back. I gotta go to the bathroom.",he said and walked away.

"He's going to be okay right ?",Felicity turned to Sam.

"I'm sure he's fine.",Sam assured her and put an arm around her shoulder. "Its Dean."

"Yeah, that's why I'm worried."

Some time later,Dean stopped the Impala in front of a garage.

"I think we should do this alone.",Dean said to Felicity.

"Okay.",she agreed. She didnt wanted to talk back to him today. He raised and eyebrow before he and Sam made their way into the garage.

Felicity took a breath and closed her eyes for a moment. This whole thing made her feel a little sick. She was worried about Dean and she felt completely useless. There was nothing she could do to help. It was her story too,but she couldn't remember anything from the time.

"Did you find anything out ?",she asked when Dean and Sam returned.

"Nothing really useful.",Sam told her. "He probably thought Dad went crazy. He mentioned a palm reader though."

"Who. ?",Felicity asked.

"We don't know yet."

Sam started to look through a phonebook. "All right, so there are a few psychics and palm readers in town. There's someone named El Divino. There's, uh",he laughed.. "there's the Mysterious Mister Fortinsky. Uh, Missouri Moseley.."

"Wait, wait. Missouri Moseley?",Dean interrupted him.

"What?",Sam asked.

"That's a psychic?"

"Uh, yeah. Yeah, I guess so."

Dean went into the backseat of the car and pulled out their fathers journal.

"In Dad's journal…here, look at this." Hee opened to the first page. "First page, first sentence, read that."

"I went to Missouri and I learned the truth.",Felicity read.

"I always thought he meant the state.",Dean shrugged.

They went to Missouri's house and sat down on a couch while she was talking to a client.

Missouri came out of a room, a men by her side. "All right, there. Don't you worry 'bout a thing. Your wife is crazy about you."

The man thanked her and she closed the front door behind him.

" Whew. Poor bastard. His woman is cold-bangin' the gardener."

"Why didn't you tell him?",Dean asked.

"People don't come here for the truth. They come for good news.",she said.

"Well? Sam, Dean, Felicity come on already, I ain't got all day."

She left the room and they exchanged a confused look before they followed her into the next room. "Well, lemme look at ya.",she laughed. "Oh, you all grew up handsome. Felicity you look exactly like your mum. Beautiful."

She pointed a finger at Dean. "And you were one goofy-lookin' kid, too."

Dean glared at her while Sam and Felicity smirked.

"Sam.",Missouri grabbed his hand. "Oh, honey…I'm sorry about your girlfriend. And your father...he's missin'?"

"How'd you know all that?",Sam asked in shock.

"Well, you were just thinkin' it just now."

Sam raised his eyebrows, surprised.

"Well, where is he? Is he okay?",Dean asked.

"I don't know.",she answered.

"Don't know? Well, you're supposed to be a psychic, right?"

"Boy, you see me sawin' some bony tramp in half? You think I'm a magician? I may be able to read thoughts and sense energies in a room, but I can't just pull facts out of thin air. Sit, please."

Sam smirked at Dean and they all sit down.

" Boy, you put your foot on my coffee table, I'm 'a whack you with a spoon!",Missouri spat at Dean.

"I didn't do anything.",Dean exclaimed.

"But you were thinkin' about it."

"Okay. So, our dad...when did you first meet him?",Sam asked her.

"He came for a reading. A few days after the fire. I just told him what was really out there in the dark. I guess you could say…I drew back the curtains for him.",Missouri told them.

"What about the fire? Do you know about what killed our mom?",Dean asked.

"A little. Your daddy took me to your house. He was hopin' I could sense the echoes, the fingerprints of this thing."

"And could you?",Felicity asked.

"I…I don't know. Oh, but it was evil..,she said softly.

They took Missouri with them to the house.

"So…you think somethin' is back in that house?",Missouri asked.

"Definitely.",Sam said.

"I don't understand."

"What?",Felicity asked.

"I haven't been back inside, but I've been keepin' an eye on the place, and it's been quiet. No sudden deaths, no freak accidents. Why is it actin' up now?"

"I don't know.",Sam said. "But Dad going missing and Jessica dying and now this house all happening at once... it just feels like something's starting."

"That's a comforting thought.",Dean said sarcastically.

They knocked at the door and Jenny opened it.

"Sam, Dean,Felicity. What are you doing here?",Jenny asked.

"Hey, Jenny. This is our friend, Missouri.",Sam introduced her.

"If it's not too much trouble, we were hoping to show her the old house. You know, for old time's sake.",Dean said.

"You know, this isn't a good time. I'm kind of busy."

"Listen, Jenny, it's important.",Dean insisted.

Missouri smacked him on the back of the head.

" Ow!",he exclaimed.

"Give the poor girl a break, can't you see she's upset?". She looked at Jenny. "Forgive this boy, he means well, he's just not the sharpest tool in the shed, but hear me out."

Dean looked stunned while Felicity glared at her. Missouri was a nice women but this was starting to piss her off.

"About what?",Jenny asked.

"About this house."

"What are you talking about?"

"I think you know what I'm talking about. You think there's something in this house, something that wants to hurt your family. Am I mistaken?"

"Who are you?",Jenny asked.

"We're people who can help, who can stop this thing. But you're gonna have to trust us, just a little.",Missouri said.

Jenny looked unsure but a few moments later she gave in and lead them into Sari's bedroom.

"If there's a dark energy around here, this room should be the center of it.",Missouri said.

"Why?",Sam asked.

"This used to be your parents bedroom ",Missouri explained. "This is where it all happened."

Sam and Felicity glanced at the ceiling,while Missouri looked around the room. Felicity sighed. This was the room where she saw her mother die.

Dean pulled out his EMF meter.

"That an EMF?",Missouri asked.

"Yeah.",Dean confirmed.

"Amateur."

Dean glared at her. He nudged Sam and showed him that the EMF was beeping frantically.

"I don't know if you should be disappointed or relieved, but this ain't the thing that took your mom."

"Wait, are you sure?",Sam asked. Missouri nodded.

"How do you know?",Felicity asked.

"It isn't the same energy I felt the last time I was here. It's somethin' different.",Missouri explained.

"What is it?",Dean asked.

"Not it." Missouri opened the closet. "Them. There's more than one spirit in this place."

"What are they doing here?"

"They're here because of what happened to your family. You see, all those years ago, real evil came to you. It walked this house. That kind of evil leaves wounds. And sometimes, wounds get infected."

"I don't understand.",Sam said.

"This place is a magnet for paranormal energy. It's attracted a poltergeist. A nasty one. And it won't rest until Jenny and her babies are dead."

"You said there was more than one spirit.",Felicity said.

Missouri sighed. "There is. I just can't quite make out the second one."

"Well, one thing's for damn sure...nobody's dyin' in this house ever again. So whatever is here, how do we stop it?",Dean asked.

They went back to Missouri's house where she started to put different herbs and roots on the table.

"So, what is all this stuff, anyway?",Dean asked.

"Angelica Root, Van Van oil, crossroad dirt, a few other odds and ends.",Missouri explained.

"What are we supposed to do with it?",Felicity asked.

"We're gonna put them inside the walls in the north, south, east, west corners on each floor of the house."

"We'll be punchin' holes in the dry wall. Jenny's gonna love that.",Dean said sarcastically.

"She'll live.",Missouri remarked.

"And this'll destroy the spirits?",Sam asked.

"It should. It should purify the house completely. We'll each take a floor. But we work fast. Once the spirits realize what we're up to, things are gonna get bad."

Dean nodded at Felicity. "Youre with me."

"Okay."

When Missouri had lead Jenny and the kids out of the house they each took a bag.

Dean and Felicity ran to the kitchen where Dean punched a hole into the wall with a small ax.

Felicity turned around when she heard something behind her.

"Dean get down.",she yelled, and Dean quickly ducked just as a knife hurled itself into a cabinet,before he put the bag into the wall. Dean took Felicity by the arm and placed a table in front of them as more knives came through it.

"That was close.",he sighed.

"Yeah."

When Dean made sure that they where save he and Felicity ran upstairs into the room Sam was in.

"Sam!",Felicity yelled.

Sam was on the floor a cord around his neck.

She and Dean rushed over to Sam and tried to get the cord off, but it wouldn't budge. While Felicity kept trying, Dean kicked a hole in the wall and placed the bag of herbs inside.

A blinding white light left the room. Once the spirit was gone, Dean went back over to them while Felicity unraveled the cord from around Sam's neck and pulled him into a hug.

"You sure this is over?",Sam asked a while later when he was able to talk again.

"I'm sure. Why? Why do you ask?"

"Never mind.",he sighed. "It's nothin', I guess."

They heard Jenny enter the house. "Hello? We're home.",she yelled.

She came into the kitchen and looked around. "What happened?"

"Hi, sorry. Um, we'll pay for all of this.",Sam assured her.

"Don't you worry. Dean's gonna clean up this mess." Dean stood there, not moving.

"Well, what are you waiting for, boy? Get the mop." He began walking away. "And don't cuss at me!"

Dean walked away, muttering under his breath.

A little while later, they left the house. Jenny waved and shut the door behind them.

Felicity wanted nothing more than to leave. Maybe find a motel,take a shower or just park the Impala somewhere and sleep a few hours.

But Sam insisted that they had to stay.

"All right, so, tell me again, what are we still doin' here?",Dean asked.

"I don't know. I just…I still have a bad feeling."

"Why? Missouri did her whole Zelda Rubenstein thing, the house should be clean, it should be over."

"Yeah, well, probably. But I just wanna make sure, that's all.",Sam said.

"Yeah, well, the problem is we could be sleeping right now.",Felicity said.

"Just close your eyes. I wake you when something happens.",Dean promised her and slid down in his seat to close his eyes as well.

Sam looked up at Jenny's bedroom window and saw her screaming, just as in his dream.

" .Look, Dean!",Sam yelled.

They rushed out of the car and ran towards the house.

"You grab the kids, I'll get Jenny.",Dean ordered.

Felicity ran inside and picked up Richie while Sam went to get Sari. They met downstairs.

"All right Sari, Liz is going to take your brother and you outside.",Sam said. "I'm going to look for Dean."

Felicity nodded and took Sari's hand. When she was half way out the door she saw Sam crash to the floor. He slid backwards into another room and crashed into a table. Sari screamed and Felicity got them outside as fast as she could. Dean and Jenny already waited for them.

"Where's Sam?",Dean asked.

"He's inside. Something's got him."Sari cried.

Felicity already ran back to the door but before she could reach it slammed shut.

Dean opened the trunk of the Impala and grabbed a rifle and an ax. He rushed to Felicity's side and began chopping away the door.

When he managed to break trough they rushed inside looking for Sam. "Sam? Sam!",they yelled.

They found him pinned to a wall,looking at a fire figure. Dean immediately raised his gun.

"No, don't! Don't!",Sam said.

"What, why?!",Dean asked.

"Because I know who it is. I can see her now.",Sam told him.

Felicity looked confused. "See her ?"

Suddenly the fire vanished and Felicity went from confused to shocked. She only saw pictures of her but there was absolutely no doubt that it was her mother standing in front of her. Her blond hair was wavy and she was wearing a white night dress. She was absolutely beautiful. Felicity looked at Dean, his expression soft. He slowly lowered his gun.

"Mom?",he asked softly.

Mary smiled and stepped closer to him. "Dean."

Felicity could see tears form in Deans eyes. Mary walked away from him and to Felicity,who still couldn't move. Mary slowly reached out to her,hesitated, and then stopped inches away from her face.

"Felicity.",she smiled. "Your so beautiful."

"Thanks mum.",Felicity whispered. This was the first time she was able to say that word and it already felt right. Now that she knew how it felt she never wanted to go back.

Mary then walked over to Sam,Felicity and Dean never took they're eyes off her.

"Sam." Sam smiled weakly, crying. Mary's smile faded. " I'm sorry."

"For what?",Sam asked. He looked at him sadly, but said nothing. She walked away from them and looked up at the ceiling.

"You get out of my house. And let go of my son.",she yelled. Once again, she bursted into flames. When the fire disappeared, Sam was released from the wall. He walked over to Dean and Felicity, and they all looked at each other, stunned.

"Now it's over.",Sam said.

The next morning Dean and Felicity stand by the car with Jenny looking through old photos. There was one that was taken at the hospital, Felicity in her mothers arms her Dad and brothers beside them,big smiles on their faces.

Felicity gently ran a finger over her mums face.

"Thanks for these.",Dean thanked Jenny.

"Don't thank me, they're yours.",she said.

Dean closed the box and handed it to Felicity.

"Keep them."

Felicity hugged him tight. "Thanks Dean."

"Sam, you ready?",Dean yelled to Sam who was talking to Missouri.

Sam nodded and came to the car. Jenny thanked all of them.

"Don't you be strangers.",Missouri told them and gave Felicity a hug.

"We won't.",Dean said.

"See you around."

Jenny waved. They smiled at her got into the car, and drove away.