"What's going on over there?" Peter asked. They were sitting at a redlight and across the street were a bunch of police cars.
"I don't know but that's Deans car." Ceara told him.
"Why would he be over there?"
"Did I not tell you that they pretend to be FBI sometimes?"
"No."
"Well they do. Pull over there."
"Do they know that's illegal?"
"I don't think they care." Peter parked the car and Ceara got out.
"Wait what do I do with Ethan?"
"Bring him."
"To a crime scene?"
"We won't see any dead bodies!" Ceara walked off and Peter got Ethan and followed her.
"What are we even doing here?" Peter asked her.
"I just want to know what's going on." She told him.
"Ceara." Dean said walking over to her.
"What happened?"
"Not sure yet but we need you to take a look at something."
"What is it?"
"A body."
"I guess I lied." She told Peter.
"Why does she need to look at it?" Peter asked Dean.
"We can't tell if the person died where he is or if he died somewhere else and was moved."
"Okay where is he." Ceara asked.
"I'll show you. But you stay here with the kid." Ceara followed Dean over to where Sam was standing.
"We were about to call you." Sam told her. "What do you think?" He pointed down at a men laying on the ground.
"He definitely didn't die here." She told him.
"Do you see him anywhere else?"
"No." Ceara said looking around. "Crap but I do see Erik."
"What are you doing here?" Erik asked Peter walking up to him.
"Oh I was driving and I just saw all of the police cars and wanted to see what's going on."
"Why do you have Ethan?"
"I took him to the park. I do that sometimes you know that."
"I don't mind Ethan."
"Just Ceara?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
"Because."
"I'm to old for that answer."
"What is she doing here?"
"Hey funny running in to you here." Dean said walking over to them.
"What's going on?" Peter asked.
"We got a dead body over there. You wouldn't happen to know anything about that would you?"
"Are you asked if I killed him?" Erik asked.
"Well you do seem to like killing people."
"I've never killed anyone."
"Actually you're standing next to someone you've killed."
"I think he means me." Peter told him.
"Who told you about that? Was it Ceara?"
"Why does it matter who told me?"
"Yeah I mean you killed your own son that's what should matter."
"Shut up! I don't want you near Ceara or her family anymore!"
"Why? Because I'm not going to do that without a good reason." Peter told him.
"You don't need a reason!"
"I'm gonna go now." Ceara said taking Ethan's hand and starting to walk home.
"We should get going too." Sam said.
"What took you so long?" Cearas dad asked as she and Ethan walked in the front door.
"It's a long walk." She told him.
"Not really."
"Well I'm home now so why does it matter?"
"We saw Peter." Ethan told him.
"Did you? At the park?"
"Yeah. And Erik."
"You saw Erik?"
"Yeah." Ceara told him.
"He wasn't mean to you was he?"
"Nope."
"Was he at the park too?"
"No we saw him on the way home."
The next day Ceara was walking through the graveyard. She had just left Sam and Dean and was walking back home. She was walking past Peter's house when a car pulled into the driveway.
"What are doing here?" Mary asked getting out of her car.
"I'm just on my way home."
"You shouldn't be walking on your own it's dangerous." She told her walking up to her.
"I'm fine. And I don't like cars."
"I know you don't honey and I can't blame you for that. But I'm a very careful driver so if you ever need to go anywhere I don't mind driving you."
"Thank you. I should get going."
"Are you sure? I can drive you home or you can stay for dinner."
"No thank you."
"Why don't you ever come around anymore? Did something happen with you and Peter?"
"No. Nothing like that."
"Then what is it?"
"I just don't think Erik likes me very much and I don't want to make him mad."
"Don't be ridiculous he's not mad at you and he does like you."
"Well my dad would freak if I didn't show up for dinner."
"Then maybe next time. I miss seeing you."
"I miss seeing you too."
"Are you sure you don't want me to drive you?"
"I'm sure. Thank you though."
"You're welcome." Mary started to walk to the house but turned but to Ceara. "Be careful."
"I will be." Ceara turned and started to walk away but turned back around when Mary fell to the ground.