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Life With Derek belongs to Disney. Supernatural belongs to the WB. I only own Ronald Diminsky (the ghost).
"What'd you find, J.H.?" Dean queried.
"Ten years ago, in 1995, there was this kid named Ronald Diminsky at Westman High, who was the brunt of practical jokes played by jocks," Casey replied.
"Does it say what happened? How'd he die?" Sam wondered.
"Well, according to this, Ronald had a crush on this girl---a Stacey Winters---she was a cheerleader. She asked him out on a date and on the night of the event, Stacey, her boyfriend, and some of his buddies lured him into the school, where he was beaten to death," Casey reported.
"And now old Ronny wants to even the score," Dean realized.
"Payback's a kick," Sam said sarcastically.
"Well, let's go," Casey stated. They went downstairs.
"Sam, get our stuff," Dean instructed.
"Right," Sam agreed. Then, "How much rock salt do you think we're gonna need?"
"Bring as much of it as you can find. Matches too," Dean answered. Sam went into the guestroom, where he and Dean were staying.
"What do you needs those for?" George wondered.
"To salt and torch the bones of Ronald Diminsky," Dean replied.
"You've found the guy who did this to me?" Derek asked hopefully.
"Yeah," Casey confirmed.
"Well, let's go," Derek stated.
"Derek, are you sure you want to do this?" Casey asked.
"Look Casey, if it's something you can handle, it'll be a piece of cake for somebody like me," Derek sneered.
"Arrogant little brat, ain't he?" Dean queried. Before anyone could say anything else, Sam came out, carrying the supplies, as well as three rifles.
"Whoa! You have guns in my house?" George demanded.
"George, not now," Casey snapped at her stepfather. She quickly caught the incoming rifle and cocked it, as did Dean.
"Okay, boys and girl. Let's go huntin'," the eldest Winchester declared.