Smell
By 7sTar
Author's Notes: Thank you, KatieMalfoy19, for your review. Glad you like it. Believe me, I like angst too, and I'll add more angst (and action) in the last two chaps. Ghostwriter, thank you very much for your encouragement which let me go so long.
Category: Drama/Humor/ Supernatural
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Sam and Dean, I just write this for fun. Please don't sue me.
Chap7 "Where am I?"
Sam climbed up along the rope with Willey on his back. Swee looked up at them, murmured, "Poor Sam!" She turned back to the cliff, incanted some ancient Kaddish to Grace Parker.
"What does it want? Where is it?" She thought to herself, heard Sam called out, "Swee, are you ok? Get over to where I can see."
"Ok," she ran over to the rope. Something behind her flickered suddenly lighting the cave. Green lights! Swee threw herself on the ground, scrolled on her back and pulled out her gun at the lights.
"Watch out!" Sam yelled, looked down when he was about to reach the exit of the hole.
"Sam, don't get back!" Swee shouted, "Get out of here!"
Swee shot at the lights, nothing was moving forward to her, and the green lights and smoke cleared off after 5 minutes.
Sam put Willey on the ground outside the hole and jumped into the hole again. He saw she stood staring at something. "Are you ok?" He pressed his hands on her shoulders.
"I'm Fine," Swee turned her eyes to him, "It's not to us! It just took Grace away!"
Sam watched the cliff, Grace's body was gone.
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Dean felt his head pinpricked. He beat his head with his knuckles trying to clear it to think. His mind kept on flashing back to what had happened and how he came here. Cold and dark surrounded him, made him sweaty and shivering at the same time. He doubted if he's dead or not. "I died once, right?" he thought of the shapeshifter, "Where are Sam and Swee?" He closed his eyes again, "I can't let that bitch kill them, Kill Sammy!" He opened his eyes trying to see clearly but in vain. After a while, he adapted the dead darkness and found he was sitting on the surface of a large quiet water surrounded by a misty hurst but he didn't sink. No boundary of the water, and the farer the darker. "Where the hell am I?" he cried out, "This is your witchery, bitch? Come on! Get out and fight me!"
"You're wasting your strength," a voice sighed behind him.
Dean turned his head to the voice, his eyes goggled, "Jessica!"
"No, Dean. I'm Rachel, I just borrow her appearance."
"So all that Sam saw is you?"
"In recent two months."
"Why are you here?" Dean rose up, "I know you are a ghost."
"I wanna help you, but I'm not as powerful as Sara."
"That bitch?" Dean sneered, glared at her with cold eyes, "You can't fool me! You're her! You became Grace, then Sweetie, now Jessica, what do you want? Where are my brother and Sweetie?"
"I did nothing to them, that's my sister, Sara."
"So I met two ghosts this time? " Dean smirked, "Should I trust you?"
"I...I just wanna take my sister back to our world."
"Sounds you're a 'good' ghost."
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"Sam, do you believe that there's 'good' ghost in the spectral world?"
"Hmm?" Sam thought in a while, "Maybe. Hatred, greed ,envy lead to villainy，which also happens in human world."
"I think we're facing two ghosts: a good one and a bad one!"
"Jessica led us to find the truth while Grace made the terror?"
"Sounds like that. But what do they want? Who's the next one to be killed?"
"It's looking for...something, I think!"
"Looking for what?" Swee asked, helped Sam put Willey into the boy's own car.
"Hey, look this, "Sam took the photo out of Willey's pocket, handed it to Swee, "You!"
"Me!" She looked at the photo frowning, "This trick again! Photo! Bury!"
"Maybe it's not just a trick!"
"We must find Jessica!"
"You know spiritism?" Sam grinned, "She can find me while I can't find her."
"No! I know angling and you're the bait." Swee blinked.
"Then how to deal with Willey?"
"I'll call ambulance using his phone and give him a hypnotic visit when he's awoke."
"Let him forget all of this? " Sam murmured, "Good, maybe you can try it when I return the car."
"All right," Swee looked at Sam with a big grin, "I'll make your deed-records perfect."
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"I don't know whether I'm good or not," Rachael said, "I know there's always bad and good when I was a human being."
"Tell me your story."
"Sara was my sister whose mother was my step-mother. She treated me like her own heart. We..." She halted for several seconds, "We fell in love with each other, but in those times, they didn't permit such thing happen. They departed us. I fell badly ill and Sara began to study wizardry. When she found me, I was at the last gasp. She killed me then suicide with a curse."
"What's the curse?"
"If we can find someone loves each other like us, we can obtain the eternal life and stay together forever."
"Romantic!" Dean sighed, "You find me and Sam?"
"Yeah," she nodded, "We waited 100 years."
"How you find us?"
"We have our ways to get our information in our world, just like you!"
"Right," Dean rolled his eyes, "But you said you're helping us."
"Yeah, I don't wanna an eternal life like this."
"Tell me where we are and what should I do?"
"You're lost, so do me. Sara found out my purpose and enjailed me here."
"Lost? You mean we're stuck to the damn place?"
"I'm not powerful, maybe because I'm not evil enough for a ghost." Rachael sighed with a grin,"It's some orient magic whick besieges you in a shadowy space by her inspirit. All you have to do is to wait."
"Wait?" Dean shouted,"I prefer fight."
"Wait." She looked at him, slowly said, "Wait for the one you loved each other to break the space!"
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"I can't imagine what would happen if you're a devil!" Sam grinned to Swee, after they returned the car while Swee let the owner forget what had happened.
"You have powerful abilities yourself," she smacked his arm.
"Come on! I'm a freak in my family."
"You'll find out the truth about yourself someday," she looked up at him, "Like me."
"Ok, we'd better find Dean," Sam said, picked out his cell phone to call his bro.
"He's supposed in my home."
"His cell phone's busy," Sam frowned, dialed the room number, "Shhh, no one answers."
"You care about him? He can deal with it if the ghost visits him."
"Huh," Sam made a cut face, "We used to be a good team, right? And you can never know what a devil will do to you."
"Whatever, let's hurry!" Swee said.
"Ok, I'll check out the Banana. Keep in touch!"
"Alright, take care!" Swee saw Sam left, rolled her eyes think where she could went to find Dean or Jessica. She decided to go home to see if everything's ok there. Near the yard, she could see Dean's car then her cell phone rang, someone said, "Miss Sweetie McDowell?"
"Right, who's it?"
"Dr. Jonathan Carr. One of my patients, Willey Wilson, woke up and wanna talk with you."
"Ok, I'm coming." She hang up the phone, made her way to the hospital saying to herself, "Time to hypnosis."
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Dean was not in Banana. Sam called his bro again but this time his phone powered off. Sam felt discomfort, "He never powered off the phone!" He called Swee whose cell phone powered off too. Sam's heart sank, "The ghost! Dean was in danger, they're all in danger." He made his way to Swee' home, subliminally. He's a little happier when he saw Dean's car in the yard. "Maybe he just made a big sleep and powered off the phone." Sam comforted himself and mended his paces to the house.