Hey guys! I'm back with another chapter of A Whole New World! So, I have my first shift at work tomorrow! I am nervous and excited all at the same time. Happy Memorial day to those who celebrate it. Most people are out of school now, so congratulations on that! For those who have graduated, I hope you are able to do what you set out to do. Go change the world. Go make a difference. Anyways, the song of the chapter is Get Up by Big Time Rush. Enjoy the chapter!
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things Part 2
Our first stop was the house of Neil. I was shadowing the two of them as grief counselors. Neil seems to take the bait and leads us into the living room.
"I didn't realize the college employed grief counselors." He says as we take a seat on the couch with Neil sitting across from us. I had my trusty notebook out making notes on the case. Hopefully, he'll think it's notes about me shadowing.
"Oh yeah. Yeah, you talk, we listen. Or maybe throw in a little therapeutic collage, whatever jump starts the healing." Dean says.
"Well, I think I'm okay. Thanks."
"Well, you heard what happened to Matt Harrison, right?" Sam asks.
"Yeah, I did."
"Well, we just wanted to make sure you were okay. Grief can make people do crazy things."
"Look, I'm sorry about what happened to him. I am, but if Matt killed himself it wasn't 'cause of grief."
"No? Then why?" Dean asks.
"It was guilt. Angie's death was Matt's fault, and he knew it."
"How was Matt responsible?" I ask.
"Well, she really loved that guy, but the night of the accident she walked in on him with another girl." That's disgusting. He should feel bad.
"Hmm." Dean says.
"She was really torn up. That's why she crashed the car. Um, look, I gotta get ready for work, so...thanks for the concern, but...seriously, I'll be okay." We stand up from the couch, say our goodbyes, and leave.
"Well, that vengeful spirit theory's starting to make a little more sense. I mean, hell hath no fury..." Dean says as we walk out of Neil's house.
"So if Angela got her revenge on Matt, you think it's over?" Sam asks.
"Well, there's one way to be sure." Dean says as we get into the car.
"Yeah? What's that?" I ask.
"Burn the bones." Dean says.
"Burn the bones?" Sam says scoffing. "Are you high?" Pause. "Angela died last week!"
"So?" Dean asks.
"So, there's not gonna be bones. There's gonna be a ripe, rotting body in the coffin." Sam says.
"Since when are you afraid to get dirty? Huh?" That night we head to the graveyard with our shovels and find her grave quickly. Well, the boys dig as I stand by. After a while, they finally find the coffin. "Ladies first." Dean says turning to Sam. Sam shakes his head and gives Dean his flashlight.
"Hold that." Sam opens the coffin to find the coffin empty.
"They hurried the body four days ago." Dean says surprised.
"I don't get it." Sam says equally surprised. He uses his flashlight to look around in the coffin, when he stops. "Look."
"What is that?" Dean asks.
"I'm not sure."
"I've seen these kind of symbols before." Dean says coming over to the edge and quickly gets out of the grave. Sam follows, and we cover the grave back up. The next day we head back to Dr. Mason's office to talk to him. We get to the office, and Dean pounds on the door.
"Dean. Take it easy, okay?" Sam asks. Dr. Mason opens the door.
"You're Angie's friends, right?" Dr. Mason asks.
"Dr. Mason..." Sam starts off gently.
"We need to talk." Dean says harshly.
"Well, then, come in." Dr. Mason says gesturing for us to come inside.
"Thanks." Sam says. We go inside and take our seats. Except Dean stays standing up.
"You teach Ancient Greek. Tell me..." Dean says showing Dr. Mason some symbols. "What are these?" He had copied the symbols they had seen in the coffin.
"I don't understand. You said this had something to do with Angela." Dr. Mason says.
"It does. Please, just humor me."
"They're part of an Ancient Greek divination ritual."
"Used for necromancy, right?"
"That's right."
"See, before we came over here, we stopped by the library and did a little homework ourselves. Apparently they used rituals like this one for communicating with the dead. Even bring corpses back to life. Full-on zombie action.
"Yes, I mean, according to the legends. Now, what's all this about?"
"I think you know."
"Dean." Sam says in a warning tone.
"Look, I get it. Okay? There are people that I would give anything to see again, but what gives you the right?"
"Dean!" Sam and I exclaim.
"What are you talking about?" Dr. Mason asks.
"What's dead should stay dead!" Dean exclaims.
"What?" Dr. Mason also exclaims.
"Stop it!" I yell.
"What you brought back isn't even your daughter anymore. These things are vicious. They're violent. They's so nasty they rot the ground around them. I mean, come on, haven't you seen Pet Sematary?"
"You're insane." Dr. Mason says. He's about to kick us out. I can see it.
"Where is she?"
"Get out of my office." Dr. Mason says dialing someone on his phone. He's probably about to call security, so me and Sam got up out of our chairs. Dean beats us to the punch though and knocks the phone out of Mason's hand.
"I know you're hiding her somewhere. Where is she?" Dean asks getting in Mason's face.
"Dean! Stop, that's enough! Dean, look!" Sam says grabbing Dean and points at the plants at the window. "Beautiful, living plants." Sam turns to Dr. Mason. "We're leaving." Sam says as we start leaving.
"I'm calling the police." Dr. Mason says. Dean storms out.
"Sir, we're sorry. We won't bother you again." Sam says before me and him leave. We meet Dean back out on the sidewalk.
"What the Hell is the matter with you, Dean?" Sam asks as we catch up with Dean.
"Back off." Dean says.
"That man is innocent. He didn't deserve that!" I exclaim.
"Okay, so she's not here. Maybe he's keeping her somewhere else."
"Stop it! That's enough, okay? Enough!" Sam says.
"Sam, Kate, I know what I'm doing."
"No, you don't, at all. Dean, I don't scare easy, but man, you're scaring the crap out of me." I say.
"Don't be overdramatic, Kate."
"You're scaring me too, Dean. You're lucky this turned out to be a real case because if it wasn't you would have just found something else to kill." Sam says.
"Wha-"
"You're on edge. You're erratic except for when you're hunting because then you're downright scary. You're tailspinning, man, and you refuse to talk about it. You won't let us help you."
"I can take care of myself, thanks."
"No, you can't, and you know what? You're the only one who thinks you should have to. You don't have to handle this on your own, Dean, no one can." I say.
"Sam, Kate, if you bring up Dad's death one more time I swear..."
"Stop. Please, Dean, it's killing you. Please. We've already lost Dad. We've lost Mom. I've lost Jessica. And now I'm going to lose you too?" Sam asks begging.
"We better get out of here before the cops come." Dean says walking off, but he stops and turns back to us. "I hear you two. Okay? Yeah, I'm being an ass, and I'm sorry. But right now we've got a friggin' zombie running around, and we need to figure out how to kill it." Sam lets out a laugh. "Right?"
"Our lives are weird, man." Sam says. I let out a chuckle to at the thought.
"You're telling me. Come on."
To Be Continued...
Well, there you go guys! Another chapter in the books! As I'm writing this, I'm about to leave for work, and I'm a little nervous. I'm really excited to be working at GameStop, but new jobs are always nerve-racking. I have my Universal Studios shirt on, so I'm ready to go. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!