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The Winchester siblings walked into the graveyard, Angel carrying Gasoline. They looked at all the grave statues.
"Hey" Dean laughed.
"Yeah?" Sam asked than looked at a grave statue of Humpty Dumpty.
"HA! This map is totally worth the 5 bucks!" Dean smiled.
"Hey! We gotta go check out Johnny Ramone's grave when we're done here" Dean demanded.
"You wanna dig him up too?" Sam sighed.
"BITE YOUR TONGUE HEATHEN!" Both Dean and Angel yelled at him.
"That's cool!" Dean said suddenly smiling pointed his flash light at the statue of a rocker.
"You so have A.D.D!" Angel laughed.
"What?" Dean asked.
"Attention Deficit Disorder" Sam and Angel answered at the same time.
"Jinx! You owe me a soda!" Angel snapped.
They reached Elise Drummond's grave.
"You know… In the Movie thing… Tara's chanting in Latin" Angel said suddenly.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Tara was chanting real Latin I think… It sure as hell sounded real" Angel looked at him.
"We should check it out" Dean nodded.
He reached the Coffin. They burned the body.
They finished up. They went back to the Studio after hearing that Jay the Producer was dead killed by a giant fan. Angel slept in the empty trailer there on the black leather couch pillow leaning against Sam's leg his jacket over using it as a blanket. Dean came in.
"Hey when did she conk out?" Dean asked.
"About fifteen minutes into the Dailies" Sam chuckled.
"The movie sucks…" Angel suddenly grumbled sleepily.
"I agree… maybe the spirits are trying to shut down the movie because they think it sucks" Sam said curiously.
Angel snorted than giggled.
"Because, I mean… It kind of does" Sam said in a bored tone.
Suddenly Tara started speaking in Latin.
"Angel was right… that's the real deal" Sam said.
"Let's go talk to the writer…" Sam muttered.
"Angel you stay here we'll be back later pick you up" Dean told her grabbed Blanket.
Sam grabbed his jacket put it on. Dean put a blanket over her. She stretched out
Angel waited outside the Studio
Angel blocked Walter's path.
"Give me the Talisman Walter" Angel told him.
He threw it down. Angel looked at him eyes wide.
"Are you insane?" Angel asked.
"Now no one can have it!" he snapped.
"It wasn't about having it! It was about letting the ghosts go so they won't kill you! And you call the movie producers idiots! You're the biggest of all! Do you have any idea how pissed these spirits are gonna be?! They've been called from rest to murder against their will!" Angel cried.
Dean, Sam, and Marty suddenly came out the same door Walter did. Suddenly Walter fell to his front screaming tortured screams blood appearing on her back. Sam covered Angel's ears made her turn away. It was the next day. Angel was looking for Dean but couldn't find him.
"Where's Dean?" She asked as Sam and her walked passed a rocking Trailer.
Suddenly the door opened. Dean stepped out. He saw them smiled pulling on his jacket. Tara stood there tied her robe around her waist.
"You're one hell of a PA" Tara said to Dean smiling.
"Thank you" Dean smiled.
They walked off. Dean grabbed two Chicken wraps handed one to Angel.
"Disneyland Now?" Angel asked.
"All right let's go to Disneyland and Universal Studios Jurassic Park Ride sounds like fun!" Dean smiled.
"YEA!" Angel cheered.
Sam laughed. They stayed about two weeks in L.A. having fun and going on rides.
Than Dean got a call from an old friend of John's guy named Deacon.
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