SHOUTOUTS\ANSWERS
Jessica: Hey, haven't I seen you before? Glad you liked the story so far. Here's another chap, sorry it's not soon enough. I'm kinda a sucker of that myself.
Pmsdevil01: Glad to see I wasn't the only one.
Charmedsupernaturalfan: Sorry. Read on and see.
Windyfontaine: Good to know. That's right. It will. Here's another chap, sorry it's not soon enough.
Spuffyshipper: I know exactly what you mean. Yeah, that was a good ep, although I only to see half of it. You might have to wait a while for the sequel. Sorry.
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Sam tensed as the cart down the track. No. I don't wanna die like this, he thought to himself. He struggled against the bonds that held him. Wind whipped at his face as the cart barelled down the track. From a distance, he could hear Dean and the others shouting.
"You think Dean won't kill you? Huh! He will smoke your butt!" Sam shouted. From the ground, Dean, Kelly, and Janna watched the coaster continued. For a moment, Dean was frozen. He didn't know what to do. His brother was up there, at the mercy of some freak. What are you standing there for? Your brother's in danger! Go, Dean! Now! Driven by the thought of what his father would've said had he been there, Dean raced towards the ride. He quickly began the climb up to the track.
"Boy, what are you doing? Get your butt back down here," Janna scolded.
"He can't. His brother's up there," Kelly reminded her. As he climbed the structure, he could hear Sam grunting in effort.
"Hang on, Sammy! I'm comin'!" Dean shouted, even though he wasn't sure his brother could hear him. The poltergeist grinned maliciously. One of the gear's shifted. Dean's stomach dropped when he heard the sound.
"NO!" he shouted. Sam's eyes widened as he felt the cart shift. It went through the air, then---Sam felt a jolt, as if someone or something had caught.
"What?" he asked. From his own location, Dean stared. He had seen the cart careen off the track, and then just suddenly stop as if it had been caught. He watched as two figures with blonde hair and white nightgowns materialized.
"Mom?" Dean asked softly. Sam couldn't even find his voice.
"It's okay, Sammy. We're here," Mary Winchester assured her son. He could only stare.
"Well, what do you know? For once you're speechless," Jessica Moore joked.
"Jess," Sam finally managed to whisper. Jess looked at him.
"I know," she said, as she lovingly placed a hand on his cheek. Sam's Adam's apple wobbled.
"Hang on. We'll have you on your way in a minute," Jess assured. With that, both ghosts pushed the cart back on track.
"NOOOOOO!" the poltergeist shrieked. "HE'S MINE! YOU CAN'T STOP ME! HE'S MINE!" he continued. Jessica turned to face the thing.
"You've just made a very big mistake. You messed with my boyfriend," she snarled. With that, she lunged at it while Mary used her own powers to bring Dean up to them.
"Whoa. What a rush," he muttered.
"Dean, don't just sit there. Untie your brother," Mary instructed.
"Yes, Ma'am," Dean responded. Then, he did as he was told. A bright light and a shriek told everyone that Jessica had succesfully driven the spirit away. When the light disappeared, the thing was gone and so was Jessica.
"No! Jess!" Sam cried.
"Don't worry, Sam. She'll always be with you. As will I," Mary assured.
"But, I---I thought you destroyed yourself back in Lawrence," Dean said.
"I could never let anything harm you. And we'll be back if we're needed," Mary answered.
"I don't want you to go," Dean whispered. Mary smiled at him.
"Dean, I have to," she told him.
"But---" Dean began to protest.
"Keep up the good work in protecting your brother," Mary stated.
"Yes, Ma'am," Dean said again. Then Mary restarted the cart at its normal pace, and then disappeared. Janna and Kelly met them back at the end of the ride.
"Are you okay?" Kelly asked in concern.
"I'm never going to a circus again," Sam responded. For a moment, Kelly, Dean, and Janna stared. Then, they burst out laughing.