"I don't know about this." Dean said. They were in the car driving.

"Come on. This will be good for her." Sam told him.

"I'm not sure this is the best idea."

"Come on Dean, trust me on this."

"Fine but if she's mad I want her to know that I not only had nothing to do with this but was completely against it."

"She will."

"Last thing I need is her keying my car."

Sam and Dean got to the cafe they were going to meeting Ceara at. Dean parked the car and they walked in. They had gotten there before Ceara so they sat down at a small table by the door.

"Don't you think this would go better in the hotel room? Or somewhere private?" Dean asked.

"But this way she won't run off." Sam told him.

"What makes you think that just because people are around she won't run?" Sam opened his mouth to say something but closed it when he heard the door open. Peter walked over to them and sat down at their table.

"Hey." Sam greeted him.

"Hey. Are you sure this is the best idea?" He asked. Sam had already told him Ceara was okay and meeting them there. Sam told him yes at the same time Dean told him no.

"It will be fine." Sam told them.

Ceara walked in the cafe and stopped in the doorway for a minute when she saw them.

"This is gonna be bad." Dean said under his breath. She walked over to them and sat down. "So when I told you I didn't want to call him you decided it was a good idea to bring him here?" Ceara asked them.

"Before you say anymore I just want to let you know I had nothing to do with this and I told him it was a bad idea. This is all Sam's fault please don't hurt baby." Dean told her. Ceara glared at Sam.

"Look there was no way to get you to believe us other then bringing him here." Sam told her.

"It wasn't your place to do that." She told him. "And was this supposed to make me trust you? Because it's done the opposite."

"Look Ceara I'm sorry that Sam did this but we really can help you." Dean told her. "And so can Peter."

"I don't want help if it's going to get anyone hurt."

"It won't." Sam told her.

"I don't trust you anymore."

"Look I can't promise you that nothing bad will happen." Dean told her. "But I can promise I will do anything I possibly can to not let it."

"Fine."

"You'll let us help?" Sam asked.

"I will let you help me figure out why I can see what I can. But that's all I want help with."

"Does that mean we can tell your dad your alive?" Peter asked.

"Sure. But I don't want to do it."

"Why not?" Sam asked.

"I'd imagine that be pretty awkward." Peter told him.

"Exactly." Ceara told him.

Ceara, Sam, Dean, and Peter went back to Sam and Deans motel room. "So are we leaving?" Sam asked. "We never figured out what was going on in the nightclub."

"There was never anything going on in the night club." Dean told him.

"What?"

"It was just a bunch of drunk people who thought they saw something."

"Then what about the two dead people Ceara saw?"

"I don't know...we can figure it out later. Right now let focus on Ceara."

"Okay where did we leave off?"

"There was the car crash two years ago."

"Right. Could that have done it?"

"I don't see how."

"Then what could have?"

"I'm not sure."

"Let's figure it out tomorrow. It's pretty late."

"Okay. Why don't we get Ceara and Peter a hotel room and take them back tomorrow."

"I have a place to stay." Ceara told him.

"You are not staying in that nightclub anymore. Come on."

The next morning they packed the Impala with Sam, Dean, and Ceara's stuff and headed back to Ceara's house.

"Dean I found something pretty interesting last night." Sam told him.

"What?" Dean asked.

"There's been sightings of the ghost of a young woman with blonde hair wearing a wedding dress. And she'll hunt down men who kills their wife."

"Why do you sound so excited about that?" Ceara asked from the backseat.

"It's something to do. Something easy. We deal with stuff like this all the time but you...your situation is different."

"Why does she kill men who kill their wifes?" Dean asked.

"Because they deserve it?" Ceara said.

"Well yeah and because her husband killed her on their wedding night when she caught him cheating on her."

"When did this happen?" Dean asked.

"Last month." Peter told him. "It was a pretty big story."

"I'd imagine so. What happened to him?"

"Not really sure. He turned up dead about two weeks ago."

"What happened to him?"

"No one really knows. They found him in his room basically turn apart."

"Turn apart?"

"Yeah. But no one should have been able to get in there. The door was locked and there were no windows."

"Do you think her ghost could have done it?" Ceara asked.

"Sounds like it." Dean told her.

"Well then lets see if we can find out where she was buried." Sam said.

"Why?" Ceara asked. "Why do you want to stop her? Didn't he deserve it?"

"He did and anyone else who would do something like this would. She's right in this situation but she needs to be put to rest. She deserves to be at peace."

"Okay."

"So you said there have been sighting of her?" Dean asked.

"Yes and she's killed three other men."

"She's killed four people since she died a month ago? She works fast."

"Very. And everyone who's died had said that they had seen a young woman with blonde hair in a blood soaked wedding dress."

"And each one had killed their wife?"

"Yes and it was very clearly their fault. She's not killing people who might have possibly had something to do with the death it's only if he killed her."

"Does she always killed them in the same way?"

"No but each one said they had seen her at least once."

"So she stalks them before she kills them?"

"Yes."

"Do you know her name?" Ceara asked. "It would make it easier to find her grave."

"No." Sam told her.

"I thought it was Terra." Peter told him.

"Terra?"

"Yeah. I'm pretty sure."

"Do you know her last name?"

"Jones."

"So we're looking for a Terra Jones?"

"That shouldn't be too hard." Dean said. "Since this is so recent it shouldn't be hard to find her."

Dean parked outside of Ceara's house. "I'll text you at let you know the motel we're staying at."

"Okay." She said.

"Do you want someone to walk you in?"

"I'm fine." She got out and got her bags then walked inside. Peter had already called her dad last night and said she was coming. She closed the door behind her. "Ceara?" Her dad said walking out of the kitchen holding Ethan. "Where were you? And why wouldn't an answer any of my calls?"

"I was just in the next town over." She told him.

"Why?"

"Because I was. I'm gonna be in my room." She turned and started walking up the stairs.

"You're gonna be in there for awhile because you're grounded!" He called up to her.

Later that day Ceara was sitting at the kitchen table talking to Dean. Her dad walked in with Ethan and sat him at the table with her. "I need you to keep an eye on him while I make dinner." Her dad told her. "And get off the phone you're grounded remember?"

"It's my trauma counselor. Remember then ones you insisted on me having?"

"Make it quick."

"Sorry what were you saying?" Ceara asked Dean.

"We looked up Terra Jones and found a bunch of news articles about what happened. And she had blonde hair and died in her wedding dress so she's definitely our ghost."

"Did you find...?"

"We haven't found where she was buried yet. Or if she even was."

"What happens if she wasn't?"

"It just makes it harder."

"Okay."

"I'll let you know if we find out anything else."

"Okay thanks." She hung up her phone.

"What were you talking about?" Her dad asked.

"It's private."

"Private? I'm your dad."

"You are? I didn't know that."

"Haha very funny."

"I try." Her dad went back to cooking dinner. "Whose that?" He asked after a few minutes. He was looking out the window.

"What?" Ceara asked looking out te window.

"Her." He said pointing. Ceara leaned over the table to see what he was looking at. At first she didn't see it but then she saw her. Terra Jones standing in the road outside the window. Long, curly blonde hair wearing a wedding dress with blood on it. The blood started at a stab wound in her chest and streaked down all the way to the bottom.

"Should we go help her?" He asked.

"I wouldn't." She picked up her phone and called Dean. "Watch Ethan." She said getting up and walking out of the kitchen.

"Wait Ceara where are you going?" She walked outside as Dean picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"I'm looking at Terra right now." She told him.

"What?" Terra was still standing in the same place she was when Ceara saw her through the window. Terra didn't turn to look at Ceara but kept looking through the living room window.

"She's standing outside my house in the road looking in the window."

"Why?"

"If I knew that I wouldn't be calling you."

"Okay hang on we're on our way. What is she doing?"

"She just standing there." As if on cue Terra looked over at Ceara and disappeared. "Never mind she's gone now."

"Okay go back inside we'll be there in a minute." Ceara walked back inside and sat on the couch.

"Who was that?" Her dad asked coming into the living room with Ethan. He looked through the window ,behind the couch, where he had seen her before.

"She didn't say." Ceara told him.

"What do we do? Should we call someone?"

"I already did."

"Did she need help?"

"I don't know."

"She was covered in blood Ceara! Why are you acting so calm?"

"I've seen blood before."

"She could be dying or she could have just killed someone. And you just ran out there! That's not safe!"

"She didn't do anything."

"So I'm guessing you knew she wouldn't do something when you went out there?"

"Can you stop yelling at me?"

"Fine I'm gonna go finish dinner. Watch Ethan." He turned and went back in the kitchen. Ceara sat there for a few minutes with Ethan till she saw the Impala pull up. She picked up Ethan and walked outside.

"What happened?" Sam asked.

"I was in the kitchen with my dad and Ethan and my dad was looking out the window and asked about someone. So I looked out the window and Terra was standing right there." She said pointing to the spot in the road she had seen her. "I walked outside to call you and she paid no attention to me and just kept looking in the window. Then she looked at me and disappeared."

"Why did you see her? The only people who have ever seen her were men who killed their wifes."

"I don't know."

"Wait." Dean said. "You said your dad saw her too?"

"Yeah."

"Was anyone else in there with you two?"

"Just Ethan. Did you see anyone outside?" She asked him and he shocked his head. "Who didn't see her."

"Then why did you two?" Sam asked.

"I don't know."

"What did she look like? Are you sure it was her?" Dean asked.

"Yes. She looked exactly like everyone said she did. Blonde hair, blood soaked wedding dress."

"That's weird." Sam said. "We'll go back to the motel and try and figure it out. Is there anyway you can come by later?"

"I don't know. I'm grounded right now but I can see if he'll let me go if I tell him seeing her really bothered me and I need to talk to you guys."

"Okay and if you can't we can come here. It would just be easier there because you wouldn't have to worry about him hearing."

"I'll try my best." Ceara went back inside and Sam and Dean left.

Ethan, Ceara, and her dad were all sitting down eating dinner. "Hey dad?" She asked. "Is the anyway I can go see Joe and Joseph tonight?"

"Why?" He asked.

"Just to talk to them about the girl we saw earlier. She brought back memories of Mary's death."

"Of course. Just don't be out late."

"I won't be."

After dinner Ceara went over to Sam and Deans motal room. "Figure anything out?" She asked walking over to the bed Dean was sitting on and sat next to him.

"We have some theories." Sam told her. He was sitting at a table with his laptop. "First off we think you could see her just simply because of your ability. You can just see stuff like that."

"Okay. So I can see ghost?"

"Yes. Or at least we think so."

"What about my dad?"

"Dean has a theory on that."

"I don't want to tell her." Dean told him.

"Well neither do I."

"You think he killed my mom?" She asked.

"It's the only thing that makes sense." Sam told her.

"Yeah..."

"We were going to come over tomorrow and talk to him. Because there's a chance that since she left because they had a fight Terra thinks he killed her."

"But she hasn't done that before."

"Some times the longer a ghost has been dead the lines get more blurred."

"Okay. She shouldn't hurt Ethan right?"

"She's never hurt anyone else."

"Okay."

"Let us know if you see her again." Dean told her.

"I will."

The next day Ceara was sitting on the couch in the living room with Ethan when the doorbell rang. He dad answered it and Sam and Dean were standing outside the door. "May we come in?" Sam asked.

"Of course." Her dad told them. They wakes in and he shut the door. "We just need to ask you a few questions about something we talked to Ceara about."

"No problem. We can sit in the kitchen." The walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table.

"Ceara mentioned that she saw a girl outside the window yesterday? Did you see her too?" Sam asked.

"Yes I saw her."

"Did you know her?"

"I didn't."

"Okay and we had a few questions about Ceara's mom. Well she actually had these questions. You said she died in a car crash right?"

"Yes."

"Because it was raining right?" Dean asked.

"Yes that's right. The car slid."

"Why did she leave?"

"We had a fight. It was stupid."

"Where did she go?" Sam asked.

"The store."

"Why?"

"I had forgotten something."

"That's funny." Dean said. "Because when we asked the first time you said it wasn't raining and that she just went on a drive to clear her head."

"I did?"

"You did." Sam told him.

"You must have miss heard me."

"You must be having a hard time keeping your story straight. I find it hard to believe this is the first time you've slipped up. How come Ceara hasn't heard about it?"

"Because they don't talk to my daughter!" He hissed at them.

"Well I'm sorry to say but I think she knows."

"Why do you think I'm going to let you tell her?"

"We don't have to tell her." Her dad looked over at the doorway where Ceara was standing holding Ethan. "Ceara...honey..."

"Save it." She told him. "Why did you kill her?"

"I didn't!" He jumped out of his seat and took a step closer to her. She stepped back and Sam and Dean walked over to her. "I already know you did so stop lying!"

"How...?"

"The woman you saw yesterday was Terra Jones." Dean told him. "She's a ghost that killed man who killed their wife's. And only they can see her. While besides Ceara but she can just see that stuff."

"You're saying that Ceara can see ghosts?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying. Try and keep up. Why don't you go ahead and answer your daughters question. I feel like you at least owe her that."

"I just got mad...I'm sorry."

"Go sit in the car." Dean told Ceara and handed her the keys.

"Where are you going?" Her dad asked taking a few steps closer to them. Dean practically pushed Ceara out the door. "Do you really think we're going to leave them here?" Dean asked. "With the man who killed his wife because he was mad?"

"Their my kids! You can't do that!"

"What are you going to do? Call the cops on us? Besides we need to go see if we can stop Terra before she kills you. Purely out of respect for Ceara and not wanting her to lose another parent even though honestly it's what you deserve." Dean turned around and walked out with Sam following close behind. They got in the car and started driving off. Sam turned around to look at Ceara and Ethan in the back seat. "Are you okay?" He asked her softly.

"Yeah." She told him. "I know he had as soon as I saw her. I guess I was just hoping I was wrong."

"We'll try and stop Terra before she can do anything."

"I don't care."

"I'm sorry Ceara. Do you want your own motel room?"

"No." She said shaking her head.

"Okay. You can stay with us then." They we're quiet the rest of the way to the motel. Dean help Ceara bring Ethan in. "You two can have that bed." He told them. Ceara walked over and sat Ethan down on it.

"Do you two need lunch?" Sam asked.

"Yeah." Ceara told him.

"What do you want?" Ceara looked down at Ethan. "Pizza!" He told her.

"If that's not to much trouble." She said.

"Not at all. What kind?"

"Just cheese."

"Okay. I'll go get it." Sam took the keys and left the room.

"You need a nap." Ceara told Ethan.

"No I don't." He said.

"Yes you so. Go to sleep I'll wake you when foods here." Ceara laid down Ethan then went and sat on the other bed once he fall asleep. Dean walked over to her and sat next to her. "Do you need to talk?" He asked. She shook her head without looking up at him. "Oh come on. Talk to me. I won't judge."

"Is it bad if I don't want to help him?" She asked as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"I hope not because I don't want to either."

"I'm okay with letting him die...but...he's my dad and I shouldn't be." She looked up at him. She was fully crying now.

"He killed your mom then lied about it for years. No one would blame you for being angry." Hesaid wiping away a few of her tears with his thumb.

"What do I do about Ethan?"

"Do you have family to take care of you guys?"

"My grandmother and grandfather. But they'll only take Ethan."

"Why?"

"They don't like me. And I don't like them so..."

"You can stay with us for awhile. Till you find someone. If you want to."

"Won't I be in the way?"

"Not at all. Not with what you can see. You'll be very helpful."

"Okay." There was a knock at the door and Dean got up to answer it and Ceara dried her eyes on her sleeves. Dean opened the door expecting to see Sam but saw Cas standing there instead. "Did you find it?" Dean asked.

"Yes." Cas said walking into the room. "Whose that?"

"Oh that's Ceara. We've told you about her. And Ceara this is Cas. He's an angel. Literally." Ceara waved at him.

"He found Terra's grave."

"Really?"

"Yeah we'll go there tonight."

"Okay."

It was midnight and Sam, Dean, and Ceara were walking through the graveyard. They had left Ethan at the motel with Cas. "So what are you guys going to do?" Ceara asked.

"Same thing we did to the book." Dean told her. "That's it." Sam and Dean started digging up the grave while Ceara stood with a flashlight to help them see. She looked around to make sure no one saw them. She saw Terra standing behind the gravestone. Her mouth opened and closed but Ceara couldn't hear anything. "What?" Ceara asked. Sam and Dean looked up at her and then over to where she was looking.

"What is it?" Sam asked. Ceara looked down at him then back and at Terra but she was gone.

"Terra...she was right there."

"Is she not anymore?"

"No. It looked like she was trying to talk but I couldn't hear her."

"Lets finish this before she comes back." Dean said. They kept digging till they got to the coffin. They climbed out of the hug the poured salt and gasoline into it. They lit a match and dropped it in. "That's the last of that." Sam said.

"Let's get you back to the motel and in bed." Dean told Ceara. They were driving back to the motel and passed a police car and an ambulance. "Do you think...?" Ceara started to ask.

"Probably." Dean told her. "But someone will go check."