(Here's chapter 9. Thank you to Lilybolt for looking this over for me!

If I owned Supernatural I wouldn't be writing fan fiction about it.

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"I hate filling out forms." Dean grumbled as he took the clipboard and began filling out the child custody form. "Does the birth father know you're filing for custody?" He read out. "No, and I'm hoping he never finds out, but with our luck he will find out." Dean looked at Sam who was asleep, his head resting on Dean's shoulder. They had gotten up at five O' clock to get over to the Court House to make sure that Dean had time to fill out the forms but also be able to drop Sam off at school and still be able to make it to his own classes in time. Dean would be missing his first hour class, more than likely, and his morning work shift, but he'd make up for it by working double after his last class, and that meant Sam would be walking back to the YMCA by himself. Dean sighed and continued to fill out the forms. Finally, as he put his signature and date on the last form, he roused Sam awake yet again.

"Come on Sam, we're done here." Dean said as Sam looked at him with sleepy eyes and they both got up. Dean handed in the forms, then they walked out onto the busy New York street.

"Dean, when are we going to get an apartment?" Sam asked through a yawn.

"As soon as I get a call saying they have some for us to look at Sam." Dean said as they waited for the crosswalk to say they could cross.

"When will that be? It's been a week since we put in the application." Sam whined.

"I know but it's out of our hands now Sam, so there is no use in whining." Dean said. "Have a good day at school and remember-"

"I'm walking to the YMCA from school by myself because you're going to work late tonight, I know Dean, I'm not a little kid." Sam said.

"Yeah you are….you're my kid brother." Dean said, ruffling Sam's hair.

"Dean." Sam whined. "Quit it." Dean smiled.

"Ok, I'll see you later on tonight. Good luck on your spelling test geek." Dean said, and with a last wave, he turned around and left Sam to navigate his way through the throng of students and went to the college.

Much to his surprise he wasn't late to any of his classes because his classes were cancelled and a group of students were huddled together talking.

"Hey Rachelle, what's going on?" Dean asked, walking up to a girl with dark brown hair. Rachelle turned to him.

"You know Lauran Winters from our English class?" She asked.

"Yeah, why?" Dean asked.

"Well one of the janitors found her this morning in the tunnel dead!" Rachelle said.

"I heard it was a suicide." Kenny whispered, turning to face Dean.

"I don't know what it is, but the tunnels always gave me the creeps." Rach said, shuttering.

"Apparently this is not the only death in the tunnel." Another kid said, walking up to them joining in on the conversation.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked, looking at the kid.

"Come with me to the library and I'll tell you." The guy said and started walking away. Dean exchanged a look with Kenny and Rach who both shrugged, and they started to follow him.

"My name's Aya, by the way." Aya said, and soon they were a good ways away from the cops and then Aya took a left and went to the back of the building and through an open door. Dean made sure he had his knife on him and followed Rachelle and Kenny right behind. As soon as they got to the library Aya sat down at the table and Dean and the other two followed suit.

"Now what's this about Lauran not being the only one killed in the tunnel?" Dean asked, getting right to the point. Aya smiled.

"Apparently in the late 1960s there was this boy who fell for this girl while both of them where here at school. They started dating and had plans to get married as soon as he got done with his degree." Aya started. "Well the girl wrote home to her mom and dad about it and they were both thrilled because their daughter had been seeing this guy from her hometown who wasn't very nice and he said that if she went to college she better not be messing around with any other guys even though she broke up with him before she left. Anywho, this guy gets wind of it so he comes up to New York to tell this other guy to lay off his girl, you know?" He paused to let that sink in and he licked his lips and continued.

"So he goes to her apartment and she's not there but her roommate said that she was just getting done with classes for the day and if he hurried he could meet her out by the classroom door, and gives him directions to her class and tells him to take the tunnel because it's quicker. So he hurries off to meet her by the classroom door and he takes her roommate's advice and goes into the tunnel and half way down he sees her coming up hand in hand with her new boyfriend and he gets pissed. I mean 'just punch the wall and call the cops' pissed. He runs over to them and starts beating up her boyfriend and she's screaming at him to stop but he's not stopping and then he turns on her and she runs down the tunnel hall screaming for help but no one is there and he gets her and beats her to death, and then once he realized what he did he panics and just leaves both of them there and goes home. Now apparently whenever anyone goes down there by themselves they can hear them, and if you spend too long the boyfriend of the girl will kill you." Aya said.

"Yeah but that's just a scary story, right you two?" Rach said, looking at Kenny and Dean.

"Yeah, I don't believe it." Kenny said. "Do you Dean? Dean?"

"Hmm Oh, yeah, it's just a story made up to freak out students." Dean said, agreeing "Do you know the names of the kids who were killed?"

"Why do you want to know if it's just a story?" Aya asked.

Dean shrugged "Curiosity's sake?" Dean said. "It's a hobby of mine learning about myths and legends of different places." Rach looked at Dean and wrinkled her nose.

"That's a weird hobby." She commented. Dean shrugged.

"Some people like to garden as a hobby. I like to read up on ghost stories." Dean said.

"Whatever," Rachelle said, rolling her eyes. "Anyway thanks for the ghost story Aya, I need to go home and do some serious sleeping." She swung her book bag over her shoulder and walked out the library doors. Kenny looked at Dean. "I'll see you later man, I need to get to work." And he followed Rachelle out. Dean looked at Aya.

"What were their names?" Dean asked.

"I want to say Lawrence was the ex-boyfriend's name, and Leroy was the guy who was killed." Aya said.

"Ok what about the girl?" Dean asked.

"Lucy, Mary, Sammy, Annie, Sherry? Something with a y or an ie at the end." Aya said. "I don't know."

"Where did you hear this?" Dean pestered.

"My brother told me. He heard it from his friend's mom who was in school here apparently when it happened." Aya said.

"Ok, thanks. I want to find out more about it." Dean explained as they both got up and snuck back outside. Aya gave him a weird look.

"Rach is right. You are weird." He said as he turned to go.

Dean laughed again, saying, "You really have no idea."

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