Supernatural

I need your help

Author Note: IMPORTANT...Hey guys sorry about the wait but I'm A okay now. Anyway these next few chapters will have the creep things but it will focus mostly on Dean and Joey tying up some loose ends.

"So this is Chicago?" I asked as we sat outside a semi-rundown apartment building.

"Yup. Okay so Joey you're going to find out about the victims backgrounds while we check the murder scene right?" Sam asked.

"Yeppers."

"You know dad never had to wear these dumb costumes." Dean complained.

"Aw you guys look cute not get to it."

They got out of the car and I did something I never wanted to do. I called Kevin. Not my ex-fiancé, Kevin but a different one.

"Hello?"

"Kevin. It's Joey."

"Nice to hear from you, baby."

"I need your help."

"With?"

"I need a background check on two people. I tried the police records but they're confidential. Can you get them?"

"Of course I can but what do I get?"

This is the part I was dreading……

"If you do this… I promise… I'll never tell anyone what happened that night."

"Deal! Give me their names and I'll e-mail their records to you, bye love."

"Bye jackass."

I hung up just as Dean and Sam came in.

"Hi what'd you find?" I asked.

"Some weird symbol. It looks like a Z with a circle in the middle. The girl was ripped to shreds too."

"Sick…"

"How'd you do on the backgrounds?" Sam asked.

"I'll have them tonight."

That night we went to a bar to try and relax and it's where the 3rd victim used to work.

"Nothing in dad's journal about it or in any of our books." Sam stated.

"Everyone in here said they love Meredith, and there was nothing strange about her." I told him.

Sam was staring past me and Dean. He got up and walked over to this blonde haired girl. Dean and I followed him over.

"Meg?"

"Sam!"

"Wow I never thought I'd see you again."

Dean cleared his throat.

"Me either I thought you were going to California?"

Sam and her talked a little with Dean clearing his throat a little.

"Dude cover your mouth." She told Dean after the last time he did it.

"Oh sorry this is Dean, my brother, and Joey."

"This is the brother that treats you like luggage?"

"What?" Dean asked surprised.

"Nothing…can you guys give us a minute?" Sam asked looking mostly at me.

"Sure come on Dean."

We walked towards the bar.

"What the hell was that about?"

"Dean let it go."

"Okay we can go now." Sam stated walking over to us.

We walked outside to the car and Dean started to get a little mad.

"You're bitching about me to some girl!" Dean yelled.

"Dean it was right after our big fight. I was upset. But I'm telling you there is something weird about this girl. Our kind of weird."

"You like her don't you?" Dean asked slyly.

"Man this isn't about that. I'm going to follow her."

"Yeah okay pervert. Let's go Joey."

We took a cab back to the crappy motel and when we got there I pulled out my laptop. I had an e-mail from Kevin.

"Hey can I borrow your laptop to do a check on this girl Megan Masters?" Dean asked.

"I can do it."

I looked for the symbol and found it means the Demon Dava.

"Okay Dean call Sam and tell him. Meg checks out and then tell him about the Dava."

Dean called and made some rude comments. Then when he hung up I looked at the victims files.

"Dean you might want to see this."

"What is it?" He asked coming up behind me.

"Both of these victims were from Lawrence, Kansas."

"It's the thing that killed mom?"

"Maybe…"

"Wait a second who's Kevin?"

He must of looked at the from address on the e-mail.