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Supernatural

In Ohio in 2006?

We were sitting outside a gas station in Massachusetts (I think that's where they were) when Dean got a call on his cell phone. I walked over to help Sam with the map to get up to Philly faster.

"Okay so if we take this road to that one…" Sam started.

"You would end up in New York, Sammy. You have to go more south I went to Philadelphia once when that September 11th thing happened. Here take this road south then make a left there and we're all set." I explained.

"Cool. Dean we found a fast way!"

"We?" I said cocking an eyebrow.

"Okay Joey found a fast way."

"We're not going to Philadelphia anymore." Dean said coming over to the car.

"What?" We asked in unison.

"An old friend of mine called we have to go to Ohio. Her father was murdered and she thinks it's our kind of work."

Sam looked at me and rolled his eyes. I smiled and jumped into the back seat. We drove for a while before Sam brought up the question that was on my mind.

"So this old friend…is that old girlfriend?"

Dean looked in the mirror at me but I just looked out the window at the scenery.

"Yeah, I met her two weeks after Joey dumped me. I was mad so I dated her for about a week."

"Wait how does she know this is our kind of business?"

Dean didn't answer and just kept looking at the road.

"You told her? I can't believe this I live a lie to Jess and you not only told Joey but now you told this other girl too. You broke the number one family rule: We do what we do and we shut up about it!" (a/n: I don't remember if that was exactly it but its close)

"It's a completely different situation. I told Joey because she would have beaten me up if I didn't."

"That's true." I said laughing a little.

"Cassie I told because one night we went to a club and I had just gotten a call from Joey…do you remember that?"

"Yeah, I called to tell you I was engaged…" I said looking down at the floor.

FLASHBACK

Joey was sitting in her living room staring at the phone. Finally she picked up and dialed the number she knew by heart. It rang five times before someone answered with music blaring in the background.

"Dean?"

"Jo?" Dean shouted in the phone.

"Yeah, can you go someplace quieter I need to tell you something…"

"Yeah, sure, one second."

Joey heard shuffling on the other end of the line as Dean moved into the bathroom where it was quieter.

"Okay go ahead, Joey."

"Dean, I'm…I'm getting married." I just spilled it out.

Dean couldn't believe what he just heard. No it couldn't be true not his Josephine marrying someone who wasn't him.

"To who?"

"Kevin Michaels."

"The president of our high school class?"

"Yeah…"

"Well if that's what you want I can't stop you. Bye Josephine."

"Dean…wait don't do this!"

Dean hung up the phone and punched the hand dryer. Joey hung up and cried.

END OF FLASHBACK

"You were engaged!" Sam asked rather loudly.

"Yeah it was quite a day." I said.

"Okay anyway she called and told me that and I got really drunk and pissed. We went back to her house and I spilled my guts about everything. She called me nuts and told me she never wanted to see me again. End of story."

"Whoa." Sam said, "Okay now you were engaged?" He said looking back at me.

"Yeah I dated Kevin right after Dean left thinking it would stop the hurt I was feeling…it didn't but it helped. He proposed two weeks after we started dating. I didn't think I would ever see Dean again so I said yes."

"Which brings me to my question what happened to good old Kevin anyway?" Dean asked sarcastically.

"He wanted to elope a week later so we went to Vegas and I swore I saw your dad. All these thoughts ran through my mind. I thought you were back but then I got a better look at the guy and saw it wasn't him. I thought if I was that excited over the slight possibility of seeing you I couldn't possibly marry another guy. So…I….left him at the alter."

"Ha ha ha sucker!" Dean laughed.

"Real nice Dean. Okay so tell us about the murder."

"They say the car just ran off the road but Cassie thinks that someone ran him off. She said that her dad had visions of a big black truck lately."

"Okay so possessed truck?" I asked.

"I don't know kind of sounds like it. She says there was a murder before her father's and it was his best friend Clayton Sims."

"Any similarities besides them being best friends?" Sam asked.

"I can think of one."

"Which is?" I replied.

"They're black."

"Racism? In Ohio in 2006? I don't know that seems a little farfetched. I mean yes there is racism but to run random people off the road for it? I don't think so Dean." I said a little skeptically.

"I guess we'll see now wont we?" Sam said.