Okay so this chap might be alittle slow but I have something bigger in store for Chapert 4.. :-)
Chapter 3
The 67' Impala pulled up to the front of the house. The female tour guide saw them walking up to the front entrance, eyeing Dean in particular.
"Good afternoon gentlemen. Will you be taking our tour today?"
Dean smiled. "Yes, that is exactly what we're here for."
She smiled back at them. "Very well then, My name is Jenny and I'll be your tour guide for this evening."
She handed them two info packets. " Okay….It looks like you guys fall under the last tour of the day so I guess it'll be just you two. Oh silly me…. I'm sorry, your names please."
"Sam Win…" Dean nudged him.
"Winkowski, and um I'm Dean Winkowski."
Jenny gave them each a look. " Okay…if you'll follow me we'll begin the tour." She turned her back and unlocked the front door with her keys.
"What was that?" Sam whispered to Dean with agitation in his voice.
"What was what?"
"Sam and Dean Winkowski?"
"Hey, we don't want to advertise our last name around this place man."
"But we're not related to these Winchesters….are we?"
"Not that I know of, but maybe you should do some research on that college boy."
Sam rolled his eyes as they followed Jenny through the house.
"So um…I read in the paper that something happened here a couple of weeks ago." Sam said.
"Yes, but if you'll look to your left you'll see and antique war loom from 1883." Jenny started to change the subject but they were persistent.
"Would you mind telling us about it?" Dean asked.
Jenny stopped and turned to them. "This isn't apart of the tour….but, Some girl was taking the night tour with her boyfriend. Then she like, I don't know, went crazy or something and off-ed him with one of the guns from the firearms case."
Dean and Sam exchanged glances.
"But I thought they said that she was found next to his body, like passed out or something." Sam said.
"Well it all depends on what you believe. They interviewed her and she swears that she didn't kill him, that it was ghost that did it. But they found the key to the firearms case in her back pocket. So she is a total nut job right?"
Dean smirked. "Yeah….definitely."
"I'm sorry I hope I haven't freaked you guys out or anything."
"No not at all." they both reassured her.
"It's just that ghosts and spirits aren't that uncommon around here. Its sort of a gimmick we use. I mean I've only been working here for a couple months, and I know the stories. But I swear I've seen and heard some things."
"Like what?" Sam asked, still following her.
"Like flickering lights, strange noises, things being moved when you set them down one place then find them in another. Most of that stuff usually happens at night, which is one of the reasons I don't work the night shift anymore." She said as she led them to the front doors. "Well that's the end of our tour, if you'll go down the hall to your right you can visit our gift shop."
They thanked her and headed towards the gift shop.
"Flickering lights, noises, definitely signs of a spirit Dean."
"Yep, looks like we'll be working the night shift." Dean said.
A picture hanging on the wall caught Sam's eye. It was a photo of William Winchester holding a shotgun. Sam recognized that particular gun. Then it hit him.
" Hey Dean, isn't that gun like the one dad gave you for your birthday?"
Dean looked over at the picture. He ran his fingers over the photo.
" As a matter of fact I would say that is my gun." Dean said pointing the small inscription on the wooden handle. It was an cursive W for Winchester.
" It could just be a look alike Dean, did dad tell you where he got it from?"
"No, but we need to get back to the motel and load up for tonight, lets go."
With that they left the house, with no idea what the night had in store for them.