Later on Sam came back from his date. Dean put a finger to his lips and pointed. Angel woke up to frantic talking than she was pulled from bed put over a shoulder.
"Come on Angel" Sam sighed had her.
"WAAAH" Angel cried out loudly just swung there like a sack of potatoes.
Angel was awake by the time they reached the Auction house.
"How do you loose your wallet Dean!" Sam snapped quietly.
Dean shrugged. Angel crawled around on the floor looking around for his wallet.
"Hey guys" Sarah walked forward smiling startled them a bit.
Sam and Dean quickly turned to her tried to look innocent in their being there.
"What're you doing here?" Sarah asked smiling.
"Uh… We… We're leaving town! And you know… we came to say goodbye!" Sam smiled sadly at Sarah.
Sarah looked down sadly.
"Oh, what are you talkin' about, Sam? We're stickin' around for at least another day or two." Sam looked at Dean, confused as Sarah smiled brightly .
"Oh, Sam, by the way, I wanted to give you that twenty bucks I owe you." Dean took out his wallet from the back pocket of his jeans.
Sam looked very annoyed and mad.
"I'm always forgettin' there ya go" Dean laughed out looked at Sarah issued to his head toward Sam, than pulled out a twenty dollar bill and handed it to Sam, who seemed like he didn't want to take it. Dean was trying to keep a straight face. Angel suddenly snatched it.
"MONEY!"
Dean grabbed her up held her under his arm she rested her elbows mid air and put her head on her hands supporting her chin smiled at Sarah who giggled gently winked at them
"Anyway," Dean smiled. "We'll leave you two crazy kids alone… and go do somethin'… Somewhere…" Dean pointed then walked off with Angel
Angel went to the Motel room after learning the Painting was still there. She was showering than came out finished blow drying her hair. Dean grabbed her up.
"Come on kiddo" Dean carried her out the door.
They drove to a mansion like house. They ran up the steps.
"Angel stay back!" Dean ordered.
Angel stood there than ran in after them after Dean picked the lock. Sarah reached out to touch Evelyn. Sam tried to stop her suddenly Evelyn's head fell back blood spurted out of her neck. Angel stared turned pale.
"Angel" Dean grabbed her up quickly hid her face in his shoulder.
"Come on" Dean sat her on the back of the Impala. Sarah was a bit Hysterical.
Sam finally calmed her down. Sarah and Sam looked around heard someone retch. Dean held back Angel's hair rubbed her back. Sarah and Sam ran over to them.
"I'm okay" Angel murmured.
Dean picked her up rubbed her back hummed softly while Sam talked to Sarah. They went back to the Boogie Inn. Dean had Angel on his lap helping him find stuff on the Isaiah painting. There was a knock on the door. Sam let Sarah in.
"Hey… You all right?" Sam asked as Sarah walked in quickly seemed to be a woman on a mission.
"No… actually," She looked frazzled and had tears in her eyes.
"I just lied to the cops and told them I went to Evelyn's, alone… and found her like that!" Sarah snapped.
"Thank you" Sam smiled sincerely at her softly.
"Don't thank me. I'm about to call them right back if you don't tell me what the hell is going on!" Sarah snapped angrily.
"Who's killing these people?" She asked Sam.
Sam looked at Dean and Angel. Who stared at Sarah in amazement than both nodded at the same time.
"What."
"What?" Sarah looked very confused.
"It's not who…it's what is killing these people." Sam sighed.
Sarah shook her head. She was obviously still confused.
"Sarah," Sam stepped toward her.
"You saw that painting move."
"No," she said, turned away from them so they faced her back.
"No, I was seeing things… It's impossible" Sarah cried.
"Yeah, well, welcome to our world," Dean sighed in annoyance.
Angel grabbed paper rolled up and smacked him over the head.
"Be nice" Angel warned.
Dean grabbed the paper smacked her on the head lightly with it.
"WAAAH!" Angel fake cried loudly.
"Sarah, I know this sounds crazy… but we think that that painting is haunted." Sam looked at her away from Dean and Angel.
Sarah turned back around and looked at Sam.
"You're joking," When no one spoke she knew they weren't joking.
"You're not joking… God, the guys I go out with." She looked down at the floor sighed softly.
"Sarah, think about it… Evelyn, the Telesca's…they both had the painting, and there have been others before that, wherever this thing goes, people die, and we're just tryin' to stop it… And that's the truth." Sam looked at her sincerely.
"Well, then I guess you better show me… I'm coming with you" Sarah said after two minute thought.
"What? No," Sam said.
"Sarah, no, you should just go home. This stuff can get dangerous, and… And I don't want you to get hurt." he said paused for a moment during it.
"Look, you guys are probably crazy… but if you're right about this…well, me and my dad sold that painting and we might have gotten those people killed… I'm not saying I'm not scared, 'cause I am scared as hell, but I'm not gonna run and hide, either." Sarah walked to the door and opened it, looking back at them.
"So, are we going or what?" Sarah smiled slightly at Angel whose jaw had dropped.
"Sam if you do not propose to that girl this instant I will do it for you!" Angel said suddenly to Sam very loudly.
They heard Sarah laughed from outside the Motel Room.
