'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 said hanging up the phone

'So?' I asked from the backseat

'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 explained

'So wherever the mirror goes, that's where Mary goes? Her spirit's definitely tied up with it somehow' Dean concluded

'Isn't there an old superstition that says mirrors can capture spirits?' Sam asked me

'Yeah, there is. When someone would die in a house, people would cover up the mirrors so the ghost wouldn't get trapped' I explained

'This Mary dies in front of the mirror, and it draws in her spirit' Dean said

'Yeah, but how could she move through 100 different mirrors?' Sam asked confused

'I don't know but if the mirror is the source, I say we find it and smash it' Dean stated

'Yeah, I don't know. Maybe' Sam said deep in thought, my phone started ringing

'Hello? Charlie?' I answered

'She is coming after me! You have to help me please!' Charlie cried into the phone

'Where are you?' I asked

'My house' she said back

'Ok, stay there, keep your eyes closed, do you understand? We will be there in 15 minutes' I said and hung up the phone

'We need to get to Charlie's house' I said to Dean, who speed up and we pulled up at the house about 10 minutes later. I ran into the house, not bothering to knock, luckily no one was home. I could hear Charlie crying from upstairs and I walked through the door

'Hey, it's Kaylee' I said putting my arms around her as Dean and Sam covered every reflective surface in the room

'Hey. It's okay. You can open up your eyes, Charlie' Sam said softly

'Now, listen. You're going to stay right here on this bed. You're not going to look at glass or anything else that has a reflection, okay? As long as you do that she cannot get you' Sam explained softly

'But I can't keep that up forever. I'm going to die, aren't I?' Charlie said scared

'Charlie, if Mary wants you, she will have to go through me' I said firmly

'All right, Charlie, we need to know what happened' Dean said sitting down next to me

'We were in the bathroom. Donna said it' Charlie started to explain

'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 asked carefully

'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 going to 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 stayed' She said and stared crying

'That wasn't your fault Charlie, now we are going to have to leave you so we can hunt this evil bitch down, but I promise you will be safe and we will return soon' I said and we then got into the car and started driving

'Her boyfriend killing himself, that's not really Charlie's fault' Dean stated

'You know as well as I do, spirits don't exactly see shades of grey' I stated with a sigh

'Dean. Charlie had a secret, someone died. That's good enough for Mary' Sam continued

'I guess' Dean agreed defeated

'You know, I've been thinking, it might not be enough to just smash that mirror' Sam said suddenly

'Why, what do you mean?' Dean asked confused

'Mary's hard to pin down, right? And she moves around from mirror to mirror' Sam explained

'So, who's to say that she's not going to just keep hiding in them forever?' I continued

'So maybe...we should try to pin her down, you know, summon her to her mirror and then smash it' Sam finished

'Well, how do you know that's going to work?' Dean asked

'I don't, not for sure' Sam admitted

'Well, who's going to summon her?' Dean asked and I had a feeling I knew what the answer was going to be

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

'All right, you know what? That's it. This is about Jessica, isn't it? You think that's your dirty little secret, that you killed her somehow? Sam, this has got to stop, man.

I mean, the nightmares and-and calling her name out in the middle of the night, it's gonna kill you. Now, listen to me. It wasn't your fault. If you want to blame something, then blame the thing that killed her. Or, hell, why don't you take a swing at me? I'm the one that dragged you away from her the first place' Dean said angrily as I sat back and looked up at the roof with a sigh

'I don't blame you' Sam whispered

'You shouldn't blame yourself, because there's nothing you could've done' I said softly, not even sure if I could be heard or not

'I could've warned her' Sam said suddenly

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

'No, you don't' Sam muttered and I sat forward confused

'I don't what?' Dean asked

'You don't know all about it' Sam said again, more firmly this time

'You haven't told us everything' I stated and Sam nodded

'I don't like it. It's not going to happen. Forget it' Dean said shaking his head in denial

'Dean, Charlie is going to die unless we do something about it...'I said unhappy about the situation as well

'And who knows how many more people are going to die after that? Now, we're doing this. You've got to let me do this' Sam said almost begging Dean, who finally agreed.

'Ok, so where are we going?' I asked

'The store that the mirror was sold too' Dean explained

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