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Supernatural
Dude, shut up.
We were hanging out in a Montana motel room and as usual Sam was researching, Dean was sleeping, and I was bored. I got up and walked over to where dad's journal was lying on the table.
"What are you doing?" Sam asked.
"Just looking, I never really looked through this thing."
"Really? I think I've picked it apart at every angle."
"Well, you're weird." I winked at him.
"Thanks big sister."
"No problem."
I came across a few pictures in the journal. I saw one of Dean, Sam, me, and…mom. I never liked to talk or think about my mom.
"Are you okay, Memphis?" Sam asked.
I ignored him. I told everyone a long time ago that I had come to terms with her death but there are reasons I never talk about it. I spent years trying to rationalize her death and I've told myself lies over and over again that after a while I started to believe them or at least I wanted to.
"Memphis, can you hear me?" Sam asked again.
"Huh? Oh yeah Sammy I'm fine. I'm going to go get some air."
"Are you sure you're alright?"
"Always."
I gave him a fake smile and walked out of the motel. I got into Dean's car and started playing Led Zeppelin.
SAM'S POV
"Dean, wake up!" I yelled hitting Dean's shoe.
"What do you want!" He whined.
"Something's wrong with Memphis."
"What is it?" Dean asked sitting up.
"She was looking at this in dad's journal and she spaced out on me." I gave him the picture and when he saw it he just sighed.
"Where is she?"
"She's in your car." I answered looking out the window, "Is she okay, Dean?"
"She always says that she is but that just means that things are horrible in her world."
"What should we do?"
"We'll ignore it for now got it?"
"But Dean…"
"Did you find us a new gig?"
MEMPHIS' POV
"Get in the back Memphis, I'm driving," Dean said sticking his head in the window.
"We have a new hunt?"
"Yeah, now move it."
"Can I please drive!"
"No get in the back."
"You suck."
"Back, Memphis."
"Fine," I crawled into the back and opened my laptop, "So what's the hunt, Sammy?"
"Haunted house it looks like," He responded handing me some papers.
"My favorite," I yelled excitedly.
"You're a freak you know that?" Sam asked.
"Of course and you are to my brother. Now let's see… over the past twenty or so years couples have been touring this house and the house let's some out, it takes some, or it takes just one of them."
"That's weird," Sam stated.
"That's why it's our kind of thing," Dean said.
"True but why aren't they scheduled tours and why isn't the place under surveillance?"
"The house is so old and it's such a small town that they feel that they can trust everyone. There aren't scheduled tours because it's like a free museum you can come and go as you please," Sam explained.
"That's smart," Dean said sarcastically.
"Some people believe that there isn't evil in the world, Dean."
"Well those people are naïve, Sammy."
"Or they just want to believe that everything is going to be okay in life," I said looking out the window.
"Okay, who are you and what have you done to my hard ass of a sister?" Dean asked.
"She's still here just trying to get on the side of these freaks," I covered up quickly.
"Is there any connection between all the missing people?"
"I'm going to look now give me twenty minutes."
"Time her, Sammy," Dean smirked.
After I did a bunch of research, going over my twenty minute mark, and searched all family histories and obituaries I finally found a connection.
"Alright it's been an hour you better have a damn connection," Dean threw a bottle of water at me while getting back in the car.
"Yeah…I got it and it's not good at least not for us."
"What do you mean?"
"All the missing people lost their mothers at young ages."
"You're kidding," Sam gave me a concerned look.
"I wish I was but it looks like every single missing person that was taken had a dead mom."
"Sentimental aren't you, Memphis?" Dean rolled his eyes.
"Dude, shut up, let's just go and get this over with."
"Are you going to be okay with this?"
"Guys I got over mom's death years and years ago long before you two did now let's get a move on."
"As you wish so wait why would this spirit or whatever is haunting this house want motherless people?" Dean asked while starting the car up again.