MURDER ON THE AMTRAK EXPRESS

by SupernaturallyEgocentric

Yes, it's another drabble series! One post per day. 100 words per day. No real spoilers. Suffice it to say it involves the sexiest hunters on the planet, Charlie (nope, not letting her go!), Bobby (not him either), what appears to be a haunted train and a host of other slightly cracky characters. Come on along for the ride. There are PLENTY of tickets! NOW COMPLETE!

35. Chapter 35

Charlie watched as Dean gently washed the scratches on Sam's face.

"She really messed you up, Sammy," Dean muttered. "You're getting feeble in your old age."

"I was trying not to hurt her."

"How'd that work out for you?"

Sam shrugged, gave him a half-grin. "She's still alive."

"Why'd she do that, anyway?" Charlie ventured. "If she hadn't jumped him, it would've been a lot harder to get rid of her."

"Ghosts don't think." Dean smeared some ointment on Sam's cheeks. "Sometimes they're all about vengeance."

"Like Bobby, before." Charlie pondered that. "So, is she in Heaven or Hell now?"