GUESS WHOSE BACK!!! HELLO HELLO MY LOVELY READERS!!! Yes Angel is back! What could possibly happen next? This story is dedicated to Kimberly A.K.A. SKITTLES! (Holds up Skittles whose wearing a cute little pink bow blue bouncy ball in her mouth) Let the fun begin! (Holds blue ball than suddenly tackled to the side by Skittles who grabs ball and runs off) COME BACK HERE!!!

"Yeah, all right Bobby, Keep looking" Sam cleared his throat walking forward with Angel who carried doughnuts eating one skipped beside him he turned of his cellphone pocketed it than both froze jaws dropped eyebrows shot up. Survivors "Eye of the Tiger" was Blasting over the Impala's Stereo speakers. They walked over to the Impala and looked in. Dean laid in the front seat drumming air banging his head slightly. Sam banged on the top of the car. Dean jumped. He got out looking scared.

"Dude, look at this" he said to Sam than held out his arms long scratch marks starting to appear on his arms.

"I told you not to scratch!" Angel snapped looked at his arm.

"I just talked to Bobby" Sam said as Angel handed Dean the Doughnuts.

"And?" Dean asked.

"Um, well you're not gonna like it" Sam sighed.

"What?" Dean asked fearfully.

"It's ghost sickness" Angel answered.

Dean's jaw dropped slightly.

"Ghost sickness?" Dean asked.

"Yeah" Sam nodded.

"Oh god no" Dean sighed.

"Yeah" Sam nodded again.

"I don't even know what that is" Dean said suddenly than licked his lips.

"Okay, some cultures believe spirits can infect the living with disease, which is why… they stopped displaying bodies in houses and started taking them to funeral homes…" Sam explained.

"Okay, get to the good stuff" Dean nodded.

"Symptoms are… You get anxious, than scared, then really scared than your heart gives out" Angel said.

"Sound familiar?" Sam asked.

"But… We haven't seen a ghost in weeks" Dean said confused.

"I doubt you caught it from a ghost… Once a spirit infects that first person… Ghost sickness can spread like any sickness… Through a cough, a handshake… It's like the flue" Angel explained.

"Now Frank O'Brian was the first to die which means he was probably the first infected… Patient Zero" Sam shrugged.

"Our very own… Outbreak monkey" Dean sighed.

Sam went on to explain about the Softball tournament than explained how they all had one thing in common besides knowing each other they were all dicks and used fear as a weapon now the decease was returning the favor on Dean.

"Dean you're not a dick we love you though and… Why aren't you waiting in the room for us?" Angel asked confused.

"Our room's on the fourth floor" Dean said.

Both shrugged confused.

"It's… High" Dean said.

"Well Sam will just try an move us to the first floor than… won't you Sam?" Angel asked.

"Yeah" Sam nodded.

"Angel… Stay with me" Dean pleaded in a scared tone.

"Okay" Angel sat in the Impala with him than went with Sam to get them food.

"I feel really bad about leaving Dean alone… I mean with how afraid he is and everything" she said as they pushed a cart threw a store.

"He'll be fine!" Sam sighed.

"He's getting worse! Might as well be that time the Hellhounds was chasing him again…" Angel whispered.

"I know… But Bobby will find a way to save him… You know he will" Bobby nodded.

Angel nodded sighed they went back to the motel after Sam went to check and see about Frank O'Brian's wife. They walked in and saw the clock on the floor shattered. Dean sat there on the couch drinking a beer. Sam looked at where the clock had been jaw dropped bit confused.

"Everything all right?" Sam asked.

"Oh, Yeah… Just peachy! Find anything?" Dean asked.

"Yeah Jessie O'Brian's body was cremated" Sam said.

"So we're pretty sure she is not our ghost" Sam sighed sat down than put his feet up beside Dean's across from him than hit his foot with his own than saw Dean scratching his arm again.

"Hey! Quit pickin' at that" Sam said looked at Dean's arm worriedly.

Dean stopped looked annoyed.

"How you feeling?" Sam asked.

"Awesome!" Dean smiled Sarcastically.

"Nice to have my head on the chopping block again… I almost forgot what that feels like" Dean sighed.

"Yeah" Sam sighed.

Angel sat beside Dean. He held her closer to his side sighed.

"It's freaking Delightful" Dean snapped than took a drink of his beer.

"We'll keep looking" Sam muttered looking at the books on the table.

Suddenly Dean started coughing as if choking than he coughed up a wood chip into the sink.

"What the…" Dean asked cleaned off the wood chip.

"We've been completely ignoring the biggest clue we have… You!" Sam said looked at him.

"I don't wanna be a clue!" Dean snapped childishly pouted.

"Sorry Fred you're gonna have to be" Angel joked patted him on the back.

Dean glared at her playfully.

"The abrasions! This! The Disease, it's trying to tell us something!" Sam said issued to the wood chip.

"Tell us what, wood chips?" Dean asked.

"Heh, exactly" Angel smiled.

(Dean stands there than holds up blue ball confused suddenly gets tackled looks up at Skittles she growls at him angrily) AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH RUN IT'LL KILL YOU! (I run up) COME BACK HERE WITH OUR BLUE BALL!!! (Both chase Dean)