AN: Hello everyone.

This is chapter 11th of my fic hope you enjoy it,

Also this was one of my favourites from the 1st season of the show.

Also as Harry is still recovering from the events in the last chapter, so it falls to Jessica to help out Sam and Dean this time.

A Bloody Red Dawn And A New Beginning.

Chapter 11 Bloody Mary

And I wanted to give my thanks again to all the kind support and help my beta reader and friend Ryder Bellamiren has given me.

He is a really cool guy and a great friend too; please please take a look at his fics, they are the best.

Disclaimer: If I was the owner of these characters, I would be as rich as the combined fortunes of the authors and the actors. I would own millions.

Location: Toledo, Ohio.

Inside the Shoemaker living room at night time.

Three girls are laughing, gathered around a table with candles. The candlelight is the only light.

Girl 1: "Okay, your turn, truth or dare?"

Lily, "Truth."

Girl 1: "Do you want to make out with Benji Swartz?" Girl 2 laughs.

Lily, "Dare."

Girl 1: "Okay, lame. You have to...say 'Bloody Mary' in the bathroom. "

"Is that the best you can come up with?' Lily asked with a snort.

Girl 2: "Who's Bloody Mary?"

Girl 1: "She's this witch."

"I heard she was a lady killed in a car crash." Lily whispered with wide eyes.

Girl 1: "It doesn't matter who she is. Point is, if you say her name three times in the

bathroom mirror she appears...and scratches your eyes out!"

"So why would anyone say it?" girl two asked.

"Because it isn't real." comes the retort.

Lily gets up and Girl 1 hands her a candle.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

"No turning on the lights, and remember...three times." Girl 1 reminded.

Lily opens the bathroom door. She looks at the shadows on the wall, then closes the door and puts the candle down in front of the mirror.

"Bloody Mary. This is so stupid. Bloody Mary." Lily calls out.The candle flickers. Lily looks at it. A long pause, "Bloody Mary."

A pause. A loud noise. Lily shrieks.

Outside the hallway Lily opens the door to find Girls 1 and 2, laughing.

"Scared ya." Girl 1 says.

"You two are jerks." Lily hisses sharply.

"Lily." A man's voice calls.

Lily looks up to the top of the stairs, where she sees her father, Steven.

"Do you mind keeping it down?" he asks.

"Sorry, Daddy." she says.

The girls apologize in unison with, "Sorry, Mr. Shoemaker."

Steven heads upstairs. He passes several mirrors; each has Bloody Mary.

Steven takes some pills out of the bathroom medicine cabinet and closes the cabinet, revealing another mirror. He pops the pills in his mouth, and then looks closer at the mirror, noticing some scratches under his eye.

Inside the. Living Room during the Day

Lily and both Girls are giggling together.

"You so like him!" Girl 2 says.

Donna, Lily's older sister, comes in the front door.

"Hey, geek. You guys having fun?" Donna asks.

"You're out past curfew," Lily tells her.

"Thanks, Dad" she replies.

Donna goes upstairs.

A pool of blood coming out from under the bathroom door, Donna, rounds the corner and sees it, stops, then starts forward more slowly. She hesitantly pushes open the bathroom door, revealing a great deal more blood. Donna screams.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

Dream Sequence and Flash Back.

Sam lies on the there bed in their dorm bed eyes closed resting after helping his brother Dean out for the first time in years, and he was waiting for his two lovers to return to him suddenly he sees his girlfriend Jessica on the ceiling.

Blood drips on Sam forehead. "Why, Sam? Why, Sam?" she calls out to him.

"Jess No!" he yells out in horror

Jess bursts into flame.

"Why, Sam? Why, Sam?" she calls out for the last time.

Sam wakes, confused. He sits up and looks around.

He's sitting shotgun in the Impala, which is parked in front of a large building.

"I take it I was having a nightmare." Sam asks.

"Yeah, another one." Dean tells him.

"Hey at least I got some sleep." Sam says.

"You know, sooner or later we're going to have to talk about this." Dean says with a stern expression. It's clear he's worried about Sam.

"Are we here?" Sam asks.

"Yup. Welcome to Toledo, Ohio."

"Don't worry Sam. I'm sure you'll be fine, everyone has nightmares."

Jessica tells her boyfriend. Sam smiled at her in thanks and turned his head to look at his boyfriend in concern Harry who was still fast asleep but still pale with a few rings under his eyes.

"I'm sure he'll be ok soon, he just needs some more rest. Once we find a motel we can look after him there." Jess tells Sam.

Sam reaches over and picks up a newspaper with Steven Shoemaker's obituary circled.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

Shoemaker, Steven

"The Shoemaker family is sad to announce the sudden death of their beloved husband and father Steven Shoemaker. Steven was 46. A short service will be held on Wednesday, 31 at 2:00 p.m. at the Toledo and cherish you."

"So what do you think really happened to this guy?" Sam asked his brother and Jess.

"That's what we're gonna find out." Dean said. "Let's go."

Dean and Sam get out of the car and head up to the building with Jess staying inside in the car with Harry,

Sam and Dean head into room 144-marked Morgue.

There are two desks. The empty one has a nameplate that says Dr. D. Feiklowicz.

The other one has the Morgue Technician.

"Hey." Morgue Tech said.

"Hey." Dean replied

"Can I help you?" Morgue Tech asked.

"Yeah. We're the, uh...med students." Dean tells him.

"Sorry?" Morgue Tech asked confused.

"Oh, Doctor— "Dean stumbles over the name. "—Figlavitch didn't tell you? We talked to him on the phone. He, uh, we're from Ohio State." Dean continues, oblivious to the tech's frown. "He's supposed to show us the Shoemaker corpse. It's for our paper."

"Well, I'm sorry, he's at lunch." Morgue Tech tells them.

"Oh well he said, uh-Oh, well, you know, it doesn't matter." Dean said, "You don't mind just showing us the body, do you?"

"Sorry, I can't. Doc will be back in an hour. You can wait for him if you want." Morgue Tech says.

"An hour? Ooh. We got to be heading back to Columbus by then." Dean replies.

Dean looks at Sam.

"Yeah." Sam says.

"Uh, look, man, this paper's like half our grade, so if you don't mind helping us out…"

"Uh, look, man...no." Morgue Tech says

Dean laughs a little.

Dean turns around and mumbles. "I'm gonna hit him in his face I swear."

Sam hits Dean on the arm. He steps in front of Dean and opens his wallet and pulls out some twenties. He lays a few of them, at least five, down on the Morgue Tech desk. The Morgue Tech picks up the money.

"Follow me." He tells them.

The Morgue Tech gets up and leaves. Dean grabs Sam when Sam tries to follow.

"Dude, I earned that money." Dean tells his younger brother.

"You won it in a poker game." Sam scoffs.

"Yeah." Dean mumbles.

Sam follows the Morgue Tech.

Inside the Morgue

"Now the newspaper said his daughter found him. She said his eyes were bleeding." Sam says.

The Morgue Tech pulls back the sheet over Steven's face.

"More than that. They practically liquefied." Morgue Tech replies with a snort.

"Any sign of a struggle? Maybe somebody did it to him?" Dean asks.

"Nope. Besides the daughter, he was all alone." Morgue Tech tells them.

"What's the official cause of death?" Sam asked.

"Ah, Doc's not sure. He's thinking massive stroke, maybe an aneurysm? Something burst up in there, that's for sure." Morgue Tech tells them.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked him.

"Intense cerebral bleeding this guy had more blood in his skull than anyone I've ever seen." Morgue Tech said.

"The eyes and mash what would cause something like that?" Sam asked.

"Capillaries can burst. See a lot of bloodshot eyes with stroke victims." Morgue Tech said.

"Yeah? You ever see exploding eyeballs? " Dean asked.

"That's a first for me, but hey, I'm not the doctor." Morgue Tech replied.

"Hey, think we could take a look at that police report? You know for, uh...our paper." Dean asked.

"I'm not really supposed to show you that." Morgue Tech replied

Sam, annoyed, pulls out his wallet and gives him some more money.

Sam and Dean are walking down the hospital stairs

"Might not be one of ours. Might just be some freak medical thing." Sam told Dean.

"How many times in Dad's long and varied career has it actually been a freak medical thing and not some sign of an awful supernatural death?" Dean asked his younger brother.

"Uh, almost never." Sam admitted.

"That's it exactly." Dean said.

"All right, let's go talk to the daughter and then find a motel and rest for the night and we start again fresh in the morning." Sam said and they hoped back into the Impala.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

"Did you find anything about the Shoemaker, Steven, love?" Jess asked Sam.

"Not a lot babe, Dean and I will start looking for some more clues in the morning right now lets hope we find a motel soon." Sam said.

"How is he?" Sam asked her softly as he looked at Harry in concern.

"He is still completely out of it." Jess told him sadly.

"I found one you two it's just up ahead in the next block and it looks like nearly empty." Dean tells Sam and Jessica.

As Dean was busy paying for a room for himself and another for Sam, Jess and Harry,

Sam and Jess were carrying a still sleeping Harry inside the motel room.

They put Harry in the other bed in the room, went back out to the Impala and brought in their backpack and duffel bag and then quickly got changed to join Dean for some dinner in the motel restaurant. Not before they shared another concerned look towards their boyfriend. They both hoped he would be all right soon.

A short while later after their meal, "Alright I'll see you two later enjoy your time out together, and Sammy don't do anything I wouldn't do." Dean told his little brother cheekily and winked at him.

Sam just shot his big brother an annoyed look. Jess was smiling at the scene of the two of them getting along for a change as Dean went out to go to a bar to play some pool and hook up with a girl.

Meanwhile Sam and Jessica went to Museum of Art to look at all the different types of art there. They later went and saw a big concert which they both enjoyed a lot before they walked back to the motel still holding each other hands while smiling and talking softly.

Once they returned into their room in the cheap motel, they got changed, and then Sam went to have a shower, while Jess stayed with her boyfriend and watched the local news on the TV.

Harry slowly started to wake up, "Hey luv it's good to see you. How long have I been out and where are we?" Harry asked his girlfriend softly as he was still feeling tried and ill.

"Oh Harry we have been worried about you. You have been out for a day or two and now we're in Ohio." Jess was telling him when Sam came out of the shower wearing nothing but a white towel coving his waist.

Sam quickly moved to his boyfriend's side. "Harry are you ok? Is there anything we can do to help you feel better?" Sam asked his boyfriend.

Harry just slowly shook his head no and just gave his two lovers a soft smile, before leaning back against the bed and started to dose on and off again.

Sam and Jess were very relieved that their boyfriend was slowly getting better,

They started to kiss each other in happiness and hopped into bed with each other and soon they were fast asleep.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

The next day…Dean and Sam walked into the funeral. There is a picture of Steven Shoemaker on the desk. The attendees are all men in black suits and women in black dresses, except Dean and Sam.

"Feel like we're underdressed." Dean muttered to his younger brother.

They keep walking through the house towards the back.

A Man points Dean and Sam towards Donna and Lily Shoemaker, who are with their friends Jill and Charlie.

"You must be Donna, right?" Dean asked her.

"Yeah." She replied.

"Hi, uh—we're really sorry." Sam was telling her.

"Thank you." She said.

"I'm Sam, this is Dean. We worked with your dad." Sam told her.

Donna looks at Charlie, then back at Sam and Dean.

"You did?" She asked them.

"Yeah. This whole thing. I mean, a stroke-" Dean started to say.

"I don't think she really wants to talk about this right now." Charlie told them.

"It's okay. I'm okay." Donna said sadly.

"Were there any symptoms? Dizziness? Migraines?" Dean asked her.

"No." Donna replied.

Lily turns around. "That's because it wasn't a stroke." Lily said.

"Lily, don't say that." Donna said to her.

"What?" Sam asked confused.

"I'm sorry, she's just upset." Donna told Sam.

"No, it happened because of me." Lily replied back.

"Sweetie, it didn't-" Donna told her.

"Lily" Sam gets down on eye level with Lily. "Why would you say something like that?"

"Right before he died, I said it." Lily said.

"You said what?" Sam asked her softly.

"Bloody Mary, three times in the bathroom mirror." Lily told them. "She took his eyes, that's what she does."

"That's not why Dad died. This isn't your fault." Donna replied.

"I think your sister's right, Lily. There's no way it could have been Bloody Mary. Your dad didn't say it, did he?" Dean asked her.

"No, I don't think so." Lily said.

Inside the house.

Focus on one of the mirrors. Sam and Dean are seen in the mirror approaching it, then rounding the corner.

Sam pushes the bathroom door open. There is still some dried blood on the floor.

"The Bloody Mary legend...did Dad ever find any evidence that it was a real thing?" Sam asked his older brother.

"Not that I know of." Dean told him.

Dean walks into the bathroom and. Sam stoops to the floor and touches the dried blood.

"I mean, everywhere else all over the country, kids will play Bloody Mary, and as far as we know, nobody dies from it." Sam replied.

"Yeah, well, maybe everywhere it's just a story, but here it's actually happening." Dean replies.

"Could this place be where the legend began?" Sam asked him.

Dean shrugs and opens the medicine cabinet.

"But according to the legend, the person who says B-" Sam starts to say-Sam looks at the medicine cabinet mirror, which now faces him, and closes it, "The person who says you know what gets it. But here..." -and trails off.

"Shoemaker gets it instead, yeah." Dean said.

"Right." Sam told his older brother.

"Never heard anything like that before. Still, the guy did die right in front of the mirror and the daughter's right. The way the legend goes, you know who scratches your eyes out." Dean says.

"It's worth checking in to." Sam tells him.

In the hallway a woman visible from knees down approaches. Sam and Dean leave the bathroom.

"What are you doing up here?" Charlie asked them.

"We… had to go to the bathroom." Dean said.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"Like we said downstairs, we worked with Donna's dad." Dean told her.

"He was a day trader or something. He worked by himself." Charlie said.

"No, I know, I meant—" Dean says.

"And all those weird questions downstairs, what was that? So you tell me what's going on, or I start screaming." She told them.

"All right, all right. We think something happened to Donna's dad." Sam said.

"Yeah, a stroke." Charlie replies.

"That's not a sign of a typical stroke. We think it might be something else." Sam says.

"Like what?" Charlie asked him.

"Honestly? We don't know yet. But we don't want it to happen to anyone else.

That's the truth." Sam said.

"So, if you're gonna scream, go right ahead." Dean replies.

"Who are you cops?" Charlie asks. Sam looks over his shoulder at Dean.

"Something like that." Dean said to her.

"I'll tell you what. Here," Sam begin to say as he reaches into his pocket, pulls out a paper and pen, and starts writing down his mobile number. "If you think of anything, you or your friends notice anything strange or out of the ordinary...Just give us a call."

Sam hands her the paper as he and Dean walk down the hallway and out of the house.

At the Library.

Sam and Dean walk into a library, rather dark for the time of day.

"All right, say Bloody Mary really is haunting this town. There's gonna be some sort of proof—Like a local woman who died nasty." Dean said to Sam.

"Yeah but a legend this widespread it's hard. I mean, there's like 50 versions of who she actually is. One story says she's a witch, another says she's a mutilated bride, there's a lot more." Sam told his older brother.

They walk in to the actual library. "All right so what are we supposed to be looking for?" Dean asked him.

"Every version's got a few things in common. It's always a woman named Mary, and she always dies right in front of a mirror. So we've gotta search local newspapers—public records as far back as they go. See if we can find a Mary who fits the bill." Sam replied.

"Well that sounds very annoying." Dean mutters.

"No it won't be so bad, as long as we...Sam looks at the computers which all say "Out of Order" on them. "Great, just great. I take it back. This will be very annoying." He sighs.

They start to pick up the nearest books and newspapers and read.

Cut a scene to Donna's friend driving in a car talking on her cell phone.

"I'm not sure. They were cops or detectives or something." Charlie was telling her friend.

"Whoever they were, they were cute." Jill told her.

"Jill!" Charlie said.

"What, you didn't think so?" she asked her.

"Yeah okay they were cute. Still, do you think something happened to Donna's dad?" Charlie asked.

"Maybe Lily was right. Maybe Bloody Mary got him." Jill said to her.

"Ha ha, very funny." Charlie mutters.

"Wait, I'm sorry. Was that fear I hear in your voice?" Jill asked.

"No!" Charlie said.

"Charlie, I'm walking to the bathroom mirror right now." Jill told her.

"Jill, quit it." Charlie replied.

Jill gets to her bathroom mirror. "Oh no, I can't help myself. I'm gonna say it. Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary." Jill was chanting.

There is a silence on Charlie's phone. "Jill? {Jill screams.} Jill!?" She yells in panic.

Jill laughs and says, "You're such a freak, I'll call you tomorrow."

They hang up the phone and Jill goes to her closet to finish getting changed. She opens the door, and on the inside there is a mirror, where we see Bloody Mary.

She closes the closet door and goes to sit down at her vanity, where of course there is another mirror. We see Bloody Mary as she takes her earrings out, and then her reflection again when Jill walks in front of her TV screen.

Jill goes back in the bathroom to wash her face, but as she bends down to wash; her reflection in the mirror stays standing. She looks up and sees her reflection looking at her as if it were another person. Jill starts panicking as the reflection in the mirror starts oozing blood out of its eyes. She reaches up and feels blood on her own face.

The reflection murmurs, "You did it. You killed that boy."

Jill falls down after seemingly being strangled to death as her reflection in the mirror watches her.

Cut to Sam's dream again. The flames sucked up into Jessica's body, we hear "Why Sam?" And Sam wakes up at the motel with a gasp.

"Why'd you let me fall asleep?" Sam asked him.

"Cause I'm an awesome brother. So what did you dream about?" Dean asked.

"Lollipops and candy canes." Sam replied.

"Yeah, sure." Dean said disbelievingly.

"Did we find anything?' Sam asked him.

"Oh besides a whole new level of frustration? {Sam sits up.} No. I've looked at everything. A few local women, a Laura and a Catherine committed suicide in front of a mirror, and a giant mirror fell on a guy named Dave, but uh, no Mary." Dean told him.

Sam falls back on the bed. "Maybe we just haven't found it yet." Replied Sam.

"I've also been searching hours for strange deaths in the area, you know...eyeball bleeding, that sort of thing. There's nothing. Whatever's happening here, maybe it just ain't Mary." Dean said.

Dean walked out of the room to grab a beer. Jessica and Harry who was slowly walking into the room still ill and sat down on the bed with Sam. He started to fill them in of what they were searching for, with Harry looking very concerned as he too knew the legend of the Bloody Mary from his time he studied history with Hermione and Bill Weasley and knew the damage her sprit could cause if someone called her up. He had a flash back of their talk about it.

Flashback during his 6th year at Hogwarts in the library.

16 year old's Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and 25-year-old Bill Weasley were sitting at a table near the Restricted Section. Bill was telling them of all the myths, legends of Egypt, Rome and the old world and of the muggle world as well while he was visiting his old school for an hour or two.

As they were chatting, Hermione asked Bill. "Bill what about the legend the Bloody Mary? That's a story that is well known throughout the muggle world, is she real? And was she a witch and that burned alive?" She put her book aside to listen to what he had to say. Harry was also leaning forward being curious too.

Bill frowned in thought…"Hmm… I'm not too sure to be honest. We too have heard of her here in the wizarding world but to my and our knowledge. All we know for sure she is a very old, powerful and evil spirit and causes great harm to those who summon her by calling her name three times out loud if you have cheated on anyone or have caused any harm to somebody, the more pain and harm she will in turn cause on you until you die from your eyes being destroyed. -If you see her and I hope you never do- The best way I can think you can avoid from being harmed is use the most powerful light magic you have, or use an exodus spell or chant or a Rune spell to make a barrier or use occlumency to shield your minds against her attacks."

Hermione smiled at him "Thanks Bill." And went back to her homework for her OWL's.

"Hey Bill, is there anyway for a muggle to not get hurt by her attacks?" Harry asked him.

Bill looked at him curiously. "Well I don't know Harry muggles don't have any of our powers remember? A hunter might not get hurt if they are smart enough and a demon could stop her attacks but a muggle I don't know so far it has never happened!"

End of Flashback.

"But Sam luv the Bloody Mary is a myth she's not real." Jess told her boyfriends.

"So far babe it looks like she is the real deal." Sam said to her. Jess still couldn't believe it.

"Jess every myth in our world as some grain of truth to it, all you have to do is find it and compare facts." Harry said to their girlfriend.

"I guess you're right again guys." They all chucked.

Just then Sam's mobile begins to rings. He answers it. "Hello?" We do not hear who is calling, but a look of concern comes across Sam's face and he yells "Dean!" Who comes running back into the room.

A short while later at park bench. Charlie is sitting there and Dean is sitting on the back of it, and Sam is standing there. Charlie is crying.

"They found her on the bathroom floor. And her—her eyes. They were gone." Charlie was telling them.

"I'm sorry." Sam told her sadly.

"And she said it." Dean looks up at Sam. "I heard her say it. But it couldn't be because of that. I'm insane, right?"

"No, you're not insane." Dean told her sternly.

"Oh God, that makes me feel so much worse." Charlie said.

"Look. We think something's happening here. Something that can't be explained." Sam replied.

"And we're gonna stop it but we could use your help." Dean said to her.

At Jill's room. Charlie comes in and locks the door. She then goes over to the window and opens it, where Sam and Dean are waiting to enter. Sam enters first and Dean throws him a duffel bag. Sam sets it on the bed and starts going through it.

"What did you tell Jill's mom?" Sam asked her.

"Just that I needed some time alone with Jill's pictures and things." Sam pulls something out of the bag and Dean shuts the curtains. "I hate lying to her."

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

"Trust us, this is for the greater good. Hit the lights" Dean told her.

Charlie goes over to turn off the lights. "What are you guys looking for?"

"We'll let you know as soon as we find it" Dean replied.

Sam has a digital camera ready, and hands it to Dean. "Hey, night vision." Dean turns on the night vision for him. "Perfect."

The digital camera is aimed at Dean, who protests, "Hey. Do I look like Paris Hilton?"

Sam, just shakes his head and walks away with the camera. He opens Jill's closet door and begins filming around the mirror.

"So I don't get it. I mean...the first victim didn't summon Mary, and the second victim did. How's she choosing them?" Sam asks.

Dean gives him a clueless shrug "Beats me."

Sam closes the closet door.

"What I want to know is why Jill said it in the first place?" Dean told them.

"It was just a joke." Charlie said.

"Yeah well somebody's gonna say it again, it's just a matter of time." Dean told her.

Sam is in the bathroom filming around the mirror when he stops and sees trickles of something running out from behind the mirror.

"Hey." Dean and Charlie turn to look at him. "There's a black light in the trunk, right?" Sam asks.

Sam has carried the mirror out to Jill's bed and lays it on the bed upside down. Dean throws him a black light. Sam peels off the brown paper that is on the back of the mirror. Sam shines the black light over the back of the mirror and we see a handprint, and the words "Gary Bryman."

"Gary Bryman?" Charlie she says out loud.

"Yeah you know who that is?" Sam asks her.

"No, sorry." Charlie tells him.

Back outside, again on a bench. Dean and Charlie are sitting on it, and Sam comes up behind them.

"I found out so, Gary Bryman was an 8-year-old boy. Two years ago he was killed in a hit and run. The car was described as a black Toyota Camry. But nobody got the plates or saw the driver." Sam said to them.

"Oh my God." Charlie said.

"What?" Sam asked.

"Jill drove that car." Charlie said to them.

"We need to get back to your friend Donna's house." Dean told her.

Back at the bathroom of Donna's house. Sam and Dean are hunched over the back of the mirror with a black light. There is a handprint on it, and the words

"Linda Shoemaker."

"Linda Shoemaker, hmm." Sam said.

Now downstairs with Donna. "Why are you asking me this?" Donna asks them.

"Look, we're sorry, but it's important." Sam said to her.

"Yeah. Linda's my mom okay? She overdosed on sleeping pills, it was an accident, and that's it. I think you should leave." Donna replied.

"Now hang on Donna, just listen.." Dean began to say to her.

"Get out of my house!" And she runs back upstairs.

"Oh my God. Do you really think her dad could've killed her mom?" Charlie asked them.

"Maybe" Sam told her.

"I think I should stick around." Charlie replied.

"All right. Whatever you do, don't-" Dean began to warn her.

"Oh, believe me, I won't say it." Charlie told him.

A short while later. Back at the Motel, Dean was using Sam's laptop and Sam looking at some things posted on a bulletin board With Harry and Jess also leaning over to see what they have found out.

"Wait, wait, wait, you're doing a nationwide search?" Sam asked him.

"Yep. The NCIC, the FBI database—at this point any Mary who died in front of a mirror is good enough for me." Dean told his brother.

"Hmph not bad Dean, looks like you can be smart once in a while." Harry told him.

Dean growled at him and looked at him with an angry look.

"What you know it's true." Harry told him happily.

"That's it!" He yelled and soon they started bickering at each other again.

Jess just rolled her eyes at Sam. Who also nodded his head in agreement and yelped "Hey watch it!" Sam quickly took his laptop out of his older brother's hand.

"But Sam, but if she's haunting the town, she should have died in the town right?" Jess asked him.

Dean pushed Harry over with a smug look and replied. "I'm telling you there's nothing local, I've checked. So unless anyone's got a better idea—"

"The way Mary's choosing her victims, it seems like there's a pattern." Sam said.

"Nice thinking Sam." Harry told him. Sam smiled at him.

"I know, I was thinking the same thing." Dean told everyone.

The other three could not believe he just said that. And all shook their heads.

"What?" Dean asked them feeling confused.

Ignoring him "With Mister Shoemaker and Jill's hit and run." Sam told them.

"Both had secrets where people died." Dean replied.

"Right. I mean there's a lot of folklore about mirrors-that they reveal all your lies, all your secrets, that they're a true reflection of your soul, which is why it's bad luck to break them." Sam said.

"That's true Sam, my folks used to tell me that when I was little." Jess told her boyfriend.

"Right, right. Dean said impatiently "So maybe if you've got a secret, I mean like a really nasty one where someone died, then Mary sees it, and punishes you for it."

"Yes whether you're the one that summoned her or not." Harry finished off.

"Hey you three take a look at this. And they look at a picture of a woman laying by a mirror in a puddle of blood. Dean prints out another picture and hands it to Sam, Harry and Jess. The picture is of a handprint and the letters "Tre"

"Looks like the same handprint." Sam told them.

"Her name was Mary Worthington—an unsolved murder in Fort Wayne, Indiana." Dean replied.

As Dean and Sam leave the motel and take a drive to the police or detective agency.

Harry and Jess were talking among themselves.

"Harry do you think if she is the real deal, can they stop her?"

I'm not sure Jess from what I know of the Bloody Mary, she's not a foe to be taken lightly by any means."

"Do you think they are walking into a trap? She bit her lip in worry.

Harry shakes his head and gives a tried sigh "Oh man I hope not as good as they are, I don't know how good their weapons will be against her, and I'm still not fully 100% better yet, so until I'm full rested my powers will still be too weak to be of any use." He told her sadly.

"Yeah" Jess said softly as she held his hand.

"But maybe there's something you can do to help them out." Harry replied.

"But how? I'm no witch and nor am I a hunter I don't see what use I would be."

Jess told him sadly.

"Jess luv you have been with us for two years now going on 3 soon and you always often studied with us when we were all at Stanford and since then you have been picking thing's up from both me and Sam. When Sam goes though his Dad's journal and then when I go though my old spell books, you don't need to be a hunter or a witch to help them out this time just plain old knowledge."

He quickly grab's an old rock nearby on the floor and in his other hand picks up the Elder Wand and begins to chant to start making an old Egypt rune spell into the rock. Jess watch's her boyfriend at work at making the rune, the rock was glowing, smoking and sparking due to the fire that was going in and out of it and she watched in awe as she saw it being to start to form orange hieroglyphics on the rocks surface.

When it was done he weakly lowers his shaking hand and passes it over to her. "Jess, now you have a fighting chance. These runes, when you see the spirit near Sam or Dean or both, quickly throw it towards her and yell: Bind Spirit, you no longer have any evil power here! If you time it right it should hold her in place and weaken it enough for them to either kill her or send her back from where ever she came from. I am sorry to ask this of you but I don't know what else we can do" Harry told his girlfriend.

"It's fine luv I understand the risks and I'm willing to chance it if it means at last

I can be of some help to Sam and Dean this time." Jess replied.

"Please be careful." Harry told her weakly and sat down on the bed with a thud.

"Don't worry luv I will be." She gives him a grim smile. She picks up the rune rock and grabs the keys to Harry's old burgundy Dodge Charger '75 car that he unshunk for her earlier and started to drive away to follow the brothers trail as she knew there wasn't much time left.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

Meanwhile back at the police or detective agency. The words "Fort Wayne, Indiana" show up.

"I was on the job for 35 years-detective for most of that. Now everybody packs it in with a few loose ends, but the Mary Worthington murder—that one still gets me." The Detective said.

"What exactly happened?" Dean asked him.

"You boys said you were reporters?" The Detective asked.

"We know Mary was 19, lived by herself. We know she won a few local beauty contests, dreamt of getting out of Indiana, being an actress. And we know the night of March 29th someone broke into her apartment and murdered her, cut out her eyes with a knife." Sam replied.

"That's right." The Detective said.

"See sir, when we asked you what happened, we wanted to know what you think happened." Sam said.

The Detective, moved to start pulling some files out of a file cabinet to show them.

"Technically I'm not supposed to have a copy of this. {He opens a file to the picture Sam and Dean found on the computer.} Now see that there? T-R-E?" He asked them.

"Yeah" Dean said.

"I think Mary was trying to spell out the name of her killer." The Detective replied.

"You know who it was?" Sam asks.

"Not for sure. But there was a local man, a surgeon-Trevor Sampson. {He pulls out a picture of a man.} And I think her cut her up good." He told them.

"Now why would he do something like that?" Sam asked him.

"Her diary mentioned a man that she was seeing. She called him by his initial, "T". Well, her last entry, she was gonna tell "T"'s wife about their affair." The Detective said.

"Yeah but how do you know it was Sampson who killed her?" Dean asks.

"Oh. It's hard to say, but the way her eyes were cut out...It was almost professional." The Detective replies.

"But you could never prove it right?" Dean asked him.

"No. No prints, no witnesses. He was meticulous." The Detective replies.

"Is he still alive?" Dean asks.

"Nope." The man sighs. "If you ask me, Mary spent her last living moments trying to expose this guy's secret. But she never could." The Detective tells them.

"Where's she buried?" Sam asks.

"She wasn't. She was cremated." The Detective said.

"What about that mirror {he nods at the one in the picture}. It's not in some evidence lockup somewhere is it?" Dean asks.

"Ah, no. It was returned to Mary's family a long time ago." The Detective tells them.

"You have the names of her family by any chance?" Sam asks.

Meanwhile… inside of a girl's bathroom at a school where Donna and Charlie are walking in.

"I mean, you bring these strangers into my house and they ask me things like that?" Donna asks her friend.

"They were only trying to help. Please, Donna, you have to believe me." Charlie says.

"What? About Bloody Mary?" Donna replies.

{Of course they have now stopped in front of the mirror.}

"Please, I know it sounds crazy—" Charlie begins to say.

"Crazy doesn't even begin to cover it. I mean it's one thing for my sister to believe this crap, she's 12. But you?" Donna asks.

"Think about the way your dad died, okay? And the way Jill died." Charlie said.

"Okay so { Donna turns to face the mirror} Bloody Mary..

"No Donna!" Charlie tells her.

"Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary." { Donna turns back to face Charlie} "See? Nothing happened" Donna replies.

"Why would you do that?" Charlie asks her.

"Oh my God. There really is something wrong with you" Donna replies.

In the school halls. Charlie is walking down past some windows into the classroom, and we see Bloody Mary in one of them…watching her.

At a physics/science class at Charlie's school.

"Elements that loose electrons become positive ions, which are smaller than other atoms of the same element. Her Teacher begins to say. {Charlie opens up her compact.} Therefore the ionic radius is smaller than the atomic radius. {Charlie sees Bloody Mary in the corner and screams. The class freaks out as she starts running around the room.} Charlie! {She sees the reflection of Mary in the window of the door, picks up a stool, and throws it through the window.} Charlie! {The teacher catches Charlie.} Charlie stop it! What's wrong!? Just calm down.{Charlie sees Mary in the reflection of the teacher's glasses.}

"Aah! Let me go!" Charlie says in panic.

"Charlie!" Her teacher calls after her, but she is already running out of the room.

-Don't mind me, I'm just a page breaker. –

Meanwhile Sam and Dean are in the Impala and driving down the road.

Sam is on his mobile. "Oh really? Ah that's too bad Mr. Worthington. I would have paid a lot for that mirror. Okay, well maybe next time. All right, thanks." {Sam hangs up.}

"So?" Dean asks.

"So that was Mary's brother. The mirror was in the family for years, until he sold it one week ago to a store called Estate Antiques. A store in Toledo." Sam tells him.

"So wherever the mirror goes, that's where Mary goes?" Dean asks him.

"Her spirit's definitely tied up with it somehow." Sam replies.

"Isn't there an old superstition that says mirrors can capture spirits?" Dean asks.

"Yeah there is. Yeah, when someone would die in a house people would cover up the mirrors so the ghost wouldn't get trapped." Sam tells him.

"So Mary dies in front of a mirror, and it draws in her spirit." Dean says.

"Yeah but how could she move through like a hundred different mirrors?" Sam asks him.

"I really don't know, but if the mirror is the source, I say we find it and smash it." Dean said.

"Yeah, I don't know, maybe." {Sam's mobile rings.} "Hello." {The look of concern comes across his face again} "Charlie?" he asks.

At the motel Sam and Dean, Harry and Jess where staying. Charlie is sitting on the bed with her head on her knees and Sam and Dean have all of the curtains drawn shut, and are throwing sheets over the mirrors, or facing them to the wall or floor.

(Sam sits next to Charlie} "Hey, hey it's ok. Hey, you can open up your eyes Charlie. It's okay, all right?" Sam says.

{Charlie looks up slowly.}

"Now listen. You're gonna stay right here on this bed, and you're not gonna look at glass, or anything else that has a reflection, okay? And as long as you do that, she cannot get you" Sam tells her.

"But I can't keep that up forever. I'm gonna die, aren't I?" Charlie asks sadly.

"No. No. Not anytime soon." Sam replies.

(Dean sits on the bed too} "All right Charlie. We need to know what happened" he asks her.

"We were in the bathroom. Donna said it." She tells them.

"That's not what we're talking about. Something happened, didn't it? In your life...a secret...where someone got hurt. Can you tell us about it?" Dean asks her softly.

"I had this boyfriend. I loved him. But he kind of scared me too, you know? And one night, at his house, we got in this fight. Then I broke up with him, and he got upset, and he said he needed me and he loved me, and he said "Charlie, if you walk out that door right now, I'm gonna kill myself." And you know what I said? I said "Go ahead." And I left. How could I say that? How could I leave him like that? I just...I didn't believe him, you know? I should have." {She puts her face back on her knees and starts crying again.}

{Cut to Sam and Dean driving in the rain.} With Jessica following them a good distance behind them and out of sight.

"You know her boyfriend killing himself, that's not really Charlie's fault." Dean says.

"You know as well as I do spirits don't exactly see shades of gray, Dean. Charlie had a secret, someone died, that's good enough for Mary." Sam tells him.

"I guess so." Dean said.

"You know, I've been thinking. It might not be enough to just smash that mirror." Sam begins to tell him.

"Why, what do you mean?" Dean asks confused.

"Well Mary's hard to pin down, right? I mean she moves around from mirror to mirror so who's to say that she's not just gonna keep hiding in them forever? So maybe we should try to pin her down, you know, summon her to her mirror and then smash it." San replies.

"Well how do you know that's going to work?" Dean asked him.

"I don't, not for sure." Sam says.

"Well who's gonna summon her?" Dean asks him.

"I will. She'll come after me." Sam said.

"You know what, that's it. {He pulls the car over.} This is about Jessica and Harry isn't it? You think that's your dirty little secret that you almost killed them somehow? Sam, this has got to stop, man. I mean, the nightmares and calling their names out in the middle of the night—it's gonna kill you. Now listen to me—It wasn't your fault. If you wanna blame something, then blame the thing that almost killed them. Or hell, why don't you take a swing at me? I mean I'm the one that dragged you away from her in the first place." Dean replies.

"I don't blame you Dean" Sam replies.

"Well you shouldn't blame yourself, because there's nothing you could've done." Dean tells him.

"I could've warned them." Sam said.

"About what? You didn't know what was gonna happen! And besides, all of this isn't a secret, I mean I know all about it. It's not gonna work with Mary anyway." Dean said.

"No you don't." Sam told him.

"I don't what?" Dean asks.

"You don't know all about it. I haven't told you everything." Sam replies.

"What are you talking about?" Dean asks him.

"Well it wouldn't really be a secret if I told you, would it?" Sam asks.

Dean {looks surprised} "No. I don't like it. It's not gonna happen, forget it."

"Dean that girl back there is going to die unless we do something about it. And you know what? Who knows how many more people are gonna die after that? Now we're doing this. You've got to let me do this." Sam pleads with him.

At a shop downtown, Sam is trying to pick the lock on the door. (It opens and they see many mirrors are in this shop.}

"Well...that's just great. {He pulls out the picture of Mary's dead body to look at the mirror.} All right let's start looking." Dean tells him.

{They split up and walk around the store and we see a flashing light that seems to be part of an alarm.}

"Maybe they've already sold it." Dean said.

{Sam's flashlight stops on the mirror.} "I don't think so." Sam tells him.

(Dean walks over to him and pulls out the picture again to compare. It is the mirror.}

"That's it. {he sighs} You sure about this?" {Sam hands Dean the flashlight.}

Sam (sighs} "Bloody Mary. Bloody Mary. {he looks at Dean who gives him an unsure look back. Sam picks up the crowbar} Bloody Mary."

"No Sam stop!" Jess runs in out of breath.

"What, Jess, Jessica! Both Sam and Dean turn around fast and yelp out in shock and surprise.

"Jess babe what are you doing here?" Sam couldn't believe to see his girlfriend here of all places.

"Yes I would like to know that as well!" Dean asks not very happy.

"You didn't think Harry and I would let you face this alone did you? Besides 6 eyes are better than four." Jess tells them.

"Grrr. Fine. We will have a long chat about this later you two and I'll be having an even longer chat with that annoying friend of yours!" Dean growls at the two of them.

Both Sam and Jess wince at that neither of them are looking forward to the talk Dean has in mind for them and also knowing Harry won't put up with that is going to make things worse.

Dean turns to see a light coming through the store.

"I'll go check that out. You two stay here, be careful! {Sam readies the crowbar again} Smash anything that moves." And Jess grips the rune stone tightly in her hand.

{Dean crawls away towards the front door. He sees a headlight.} "Crap."

{He puts the crowbar down and begins to walk to the door.}

"Meanwhile Sam and Jessica hear a breath, so they slowly turns to look at a different mirror, they sees Mary in it.

Back to Dean who is now outside facing police.

"Hold it." The Police yell.

"Woah guys, false alarm, I tripped the system." Dean tells them.

"Who are you?" The Police officer asks.

"I'm the boss's kid." Dean said.

"You're Mister Yamashiro's kid?" The Police officer asks skeptically.

Back to Sam and Jess. We see Mary in a different mirror now. Sam sees her there out of the corner of his eye and smashes the mirror with the crowbar. She is in a different one now, and he sees her and smashes that mirror too. He is now back facing her mirror.

Jess sees her in another mirror now too and smashes it too. And they stand back to back with each other.

"Come on. Come into this one" Sam taunt's her.

{Sam looks oddly at his reflection, which has now taken a mind of its own like Jill's. Sam starts having trouble breathing and has a trickle of blood coming out of his eye. He drops the crowbar and grabs his heart.} "Sam!" Jess yells out in panic and horror.

"It's your fault. You almost killed Jessica" Mary's reflections says.

"Hey you bitch. Why don't you pick on someone else like me...?" Jess calls out in anger. Mary's reflection turns to face her instead.

Jess holds up the rune stone and throws it towards Mary's Reflection. And flings out her hand like Harry told her to do and yells out" Bind Spirit, you no longer have any evil power here!"

Mary's reflection shreiks in anger and pain feeling the stone's power weakening her and holding her in place.

{Cut back to Dean outside.}

"Like I said, I was adopted." Dean tells the officer.

"Uh-huh, yeah." The Officer said.

Dean {Is being covered back and front by the two cops.} "You know, I just—I really don't have time for this right now". {He quickly punches one cop, backhands the other, then punches the cop in front of him again. They are now on the ground knocked out.

( Back to Sam and Jess and Mary's reflection who is now free, but she is still weekend)

"You never told her the truth—who you really were." {Sam is now falling towards the ground.} But it's more than that, isn't it? Those nightmares you've been having of Jessica dying, screaming, burning—You had them for days before she almost died. Didn't you!? You were so desperate to ignore them, to believe they were just dreams. How could you ignore them like that? How could you leave her alone!? You dreamt it would happen!" The spirit yells out causing Sam to grown in pain and more blood leaking out from his eyes.

"Hey leave him alone" Jess calls out trying to get the spirit to attack her and let Sam recover for a few mins.

(Suddenly Dean's crowbar goes through the mirror.}

Dean, bends down to the floor to Sam. "Sam, Sammy." He calls out.

"It's Sam." Sam replies weekly. Jess moves to help him up.

Dean [in reference to the blood that had come out of his eyes] "Oh man, are you okay?"

"Uh, yeah." Sam said.

"Come on, come on." {Dean and Jess pull Sam up. They puts Sam's arm over their necks, and they begin to slowly walk out, until Mary (again, much like Samara coming out of the TV in The Ring) comes out of the frame of the mirror. They turn around to see her crawling over the broken glass. Mary walks towards them and the three of them Jess, Sam and Dean fall to the ground. They all start bleeding from the face, but Jess reaches up and pulls over a mirror nearby so that Mary is forced to see her own reflection.}

"You killed them! All those people! You killed them!" Mary's reflection calls out to them.

{Mary starts choking to death and melts into a pile of blood. Jess throws down the mirror she held and it shatters.}

They all weekly get up off the ground… "Hey Sam?" Dean asks.

"Yeah?" Sam replies.

"This has got to be like...what? 600 years of bad luck right?" Dean asks them.

(Both Sam and Jess chuckles weakly.}

(Back to Sam and Dean driving in the car with Charlie in the back. They pull up in front of a house.

"So this is really over?" Charlie asks them.

Dean {nods} "Yeah, it's over."

"Thank you." {Dean reaches back to shake her hand, and she gets out of the car.}

"Charlie? {Charlie turns around} Your boyfriend's death...you really should try to forgive yourself. No matter what you did, you probably couldn't have stopped it. Sometimes bad things just happen." Sam tells her softly.

{Charlie smiles faintly, then turns around to go into the house.}

{Dean gently hits Sam} "That's good advice." {They drive off} "Hey Sam?"

"Yeah?" Sam replies.

"Now that this is all over, I want you to tell me what that secret is, and once we pick up Jess and Harry, the three of you and I are still going to have that chat." Dean told him.

"Look...you're my brother and I'd die for you, but there are some things I need to keep to myself." {Sam looks out the window and winces of the upcoming chat his big brother is going to have with his, girlfriend, boyfriend and himself he's not looking forward it.}

Coming soon Chapter 12 A Fresh Start Together.