Sam and Dean couldn't believe what they were seeing . The thing that was attacking this woman was not Lavina Easlick or the chief Old Pawn .It was a small and scrawny boy with blond hair, ripped up clothes and blood smeared on his face with a deep cut across his throat , torturing the woman with a bow and arrow .Sam took out a flask that contained salt in it and shook some into his palm and threw it at the little boy .He shrieked in pain and disappeared .Sam looked over at the woman laying on her back with a arrow through her shoulder and on through each shin, she was crying in pain but she was alive . Dean called an ambulance for the woman and told her reassuringly that help was on the way and she'll be okay .A few minutes later when they heard sirens coming towards them they hightailed it out of there. Both climbing into the impala quickly and Dean sped out of there as quick as he could .
"That was not ..."Dean trailed off as they walked into their motel room .
"What you expected ?" Sam said
"Yeah ." Dean said . "So we're back to square one ."Dean sighed .
"Yeah ." Sam said and relaxed into the couch .
"Do you have any idea who that kid is ?" Dean asked and started pacing the room, limping slightly as he walked back and forth.
"No clue , I mean half the people who were … killed were children ." Sam replied .
"So we got a homicidal ghost kid who's off on a rampage , who we have no idea who he is , fan-... stinking -tastic ." Dean replied . He really wanted to swear up a storm because they really were in a shitty position right now . "The kid didn't look in the least bit familiar at all ?" Dean asked .
"No, Dean."Sam sighed . Dean nodded and ran through the information they found , seeing if any of it ended up with a little boy. Then something triggered in Dean's head and made him remember something.
"Sam where's your laptop ?" Dean asked .
"On the …..table by my bed ." Sam said . Dean walked over and took a seat on the bed and logged into the computer. He searched while Sam sat on the couch looking confused.
"What are you doing ?"
"Shh ." Dean said not taking his eyes off the screen . "Ah ha , listen to this ." Dean said " Fifteen people were killed on that day which included a twelve year old boy who was unidentified and is still unknown to this day ."Dean read aloud .
"How did I … over look that ." Sam said and walked over to look at the screen . "Wait , how did you know that ?"
"Hey , I know things , I remembered it from school ."Dean said . Sam glanced at him like he was crazy .Dean noticed and said "Shut up ." Sam laughed.
" we know that the kid ..died .But we don't know what .."
"His name is ?Yeah I know ."Dean said . "How about Salting and burning the bones?"
"Dean , we can't dig up a monument ."
"Why not ?"
" Place is covered in camera ." Sam said .
"Plural, Sam . It's Camera's ." Dean smirked .Sam frowned and glared .
"So what are we suppose to do ?" Dean asked
"Confront it ." Sam replied .
"Confront it ? You want to confront a homicidal ghost and say what ? 'Please stop killing people and go peacefully ?"Dean asked incredulously.
"It could work ."Sam said .
"Yeah . Sure ." Dean said sarcastic.
"I'm not gonna ….tell you that ..it will work but it pretty much all we got ." Sam said
"But we should research and see if there's anything else we could do ."Dean said .
"I couldn't agree more ."Sam said . "You wanna make a trip to the library or do you want me to go ?" Sam asked .
"You can go ." Dean said with his famous are-you-nuts? Face. Sam smiled and went to the bathroom to put on his regular clothes on .He walked out to see Dean dressed in his jeans and t-shirt laying on the bed with his laptop on his laptop .
"Key ?" Sam asked .Dean tossed it and Sam caught and strided to the door .
"Leave your phone on ." Dean called after .
"Okay be back in a few ."Sam said and left. Dean didn't hear back from Sam from until he received a frantic call four hours later.
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