"What?" Sam said.
"What is it?" Dean asked.
"Well this is a first." Dean said looking down the hole in the middle of the wood.
"What do you think is down there?" Ceara asked.
"Its to dark to see."
"We'll need a ladder to get down there." Sam told them. "We can come back tonight."
"And Ceara you can stay home if you need."
"No I want to come. What time?"
"Midnightish."
"Okay."
"Why you got plans?"
"Yeah dancing."
"What time will that be?" Sam asked.
"Well before midnight so we're fine."
"Okay well we can pick you up. Same place?"
"Yeah."
"Will being there till midnight be to long?"
"No and I can walk if you need me to."
"As long as you don't get mud in my car we'll pick you up." Dean told her.
"No mud. Got it."
"Do we need to get you back home?"
"No I'll be fine on my own."
"Okay well call us if you need anything."
"Will do." Ceara walking back to her house. "I'm back." She said as she walked in the door.
"I thought you were just getting breakfast." He dad said.
"I was. It was a long walk."
"Okay well I have to take Ethan to the doctor will you be okay by yourself."
"Could I get about seventy dollars?"
"What for?"
"New pointe shoes."
"I just bought you new ones."
"They're dead."
"Already?"
"Hey at least I'm waiting on getting new jazz shoes."
"Fine is that all you need?"
"No but I have the money for everything else."
"What else do you need?"
"Drugs."
"Ceara be serious."
"Fine. Food. And drugs."
"Are pointe shoes the new word for drugs these days?"
"You'd have to ask someone who does drugs. And don't say these days. Makes you sound old."
"I am old. And I'm going to be late."
"Don't let the cops see you speed."
"I think what you were trying to say was don't speed."
"I don't think it was."
"Well here's seventy dollars. Be careful."
"Careful means jumping out in front of cars right?"
"Only as long as you do it carefully."
"Yes of course always." She turned around and left.
Ceara was looking at dance bags(that she did not need) when her phone stared ringing.
"Hello." She answered.
"Hey." Peter said. "What's up?"
"Buying new pointe shoes."
"Always."
"Pretty much. I mean they last like fifteen hours and that's not ever two weeks for me."
"I don't get pointe it just seems like it hurts to much to be worth it."
"Yeah which reminds me I need to buy band-Aids at the store later."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah oh and one of my toenails is about to fall off."
"Oh how fun."
"It's so much fun. I wish you could experience it with me."
"No I couldn't possibly take this away from you."
"Oh how nice of you."
"What can I say I'm a nice guy."
"You are. So have you finished your errands?"
"I have I'm home now and dad isn't if you want to come over."
"No I'm not one for poking bears."
"He does not dislike you as much as you think he dose."
"I think you're wrong about that."
"I guess we will have to agree to disagree."
"In this day and age? No one does that anymore. Oh hang on someone else is calling me."
"Okay fine leave me."
"I think you'll manage. Hello?"
"Hey Ceara so we bought a rope ladder and are on our way to the graveyard." Sam told her.
"I thought we were waiting."
"We were but I think I might know what's down there."
"Really? What?"
"I could be wrong but it has to have something to do with Peter and his dad. And it's so close to his house maybe it's in some way connected to the basement."
"You think so?"
"It's all I can think of."
"Okay well Peters home and could see us."
"Is his dad?"
"No."
"Then it doesn't matter."
"How does it not exactly?"
"We can explain this to Peter so much easier than his dad. Or you can just tell him we're crazy and you wouldn't be completely wrong."
"Okay fine I'll be right there."
"Okay."
"Hey sorry about that."
"That's fine. Who was it?" Peter asked.
"Oh no one. I got my pointe shoes."
"Why don't you buy like three at a time?"
"Because that would be smart and you know I am not that."
"Not true but okay."
"I have to go. Talk to you later?"
"Sure thing."
"Ceara ooh finally." Dean said as she walked up to them.
"What's up with him?" She asked.
"He's been bored." Sam told her.
"Ah."
"Shall we?" Dean asked.
"Why not?"
"Okay you two stay up here. I'll go check this out."
"Why do we have to stay up here?"
"Because I really want to go down there."
"And we can't all just go because...?"
"I work alone. Like batman."
"You do not work alone." Sam told him.
"In this one instance I do."
"Is he high?" Ceara asked.
"It's hard to tell sometimes but I don't think so."
"Can I go now?" Dean asked.
"I want to go." Ceara said. "What if there are dead people down there? You'd never know."
"She has a point. Sam you stay Ceara and I will check this out."
"Or we could all go." Sam said.
"Yeah let's do that. That's a good idea Sammy."
"You two are idiots." Ceara said.
"Oh no."
"What."
"I think Peter has seen us."
"I told you this would happen."
"She did." Sam told her.
"What do we do because I'm not sure if you know this but we will sound crazy to normal people."
"And Peters the boy who died then came back is normal?"
"More normal then I am."
"So do you just not want him to know what you do?" Sam asked.
"No I've told him."
"You have?"
"Yeah I don't know if he believes me but he hasn't called me crazy to my face yet."
"That's friendship." Dean said.
"Put away the shovel!"
"I'm working on it."
"Hey." Peter said walking over to them. "I thought you were at the store."
"I was. But um..."
"We needed her to show us something." Dean said.
"You needed her to show you the graveyard?" Peter asked.
"Yeeeees..."
"We're her trauma counselors and we thought it could be helpful." Sam told him.
"Oh you got trauma counselors? Finally."
"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked.
"Nothing. So why does she need both of you?"
"Well this is my brother. Jake. No. Jonny? That wasn't it either." Dean paused. Jef! No."
"Joseph and Joe." Ceara said.
"Yes! That was it. I'm Joseph and this is my brother Joe. Yeah that's right."
"I never said they were good counselors."
"No you didn't did you. Well I'm gonna go."
"I wonder why."
"I'll see you later."
"Alright." The three of them stood there till Peter was far enough away he couldn't hear them anymore.
"Smooth." Sam told Dean.
"Well I'm sorry. All the names get mixed up."
"Well don't let them."
"That's easier said than done."
"Can we get back to what we were doing?" Ceara asked.
"Yeah. We got a ladder and some flashlights so let's get down there." Dean went down the ladder first then Sam and Ceara followed. They were in a long dark hallway. The floors were covered in dust and their footsteps echoed when ever they walked. They walked down the hallway till it opened up into a large room with a staircase on the other side.