Ghost 5: I absolutely love this show so I thought I would give this a go. I know my grammar is incredibly bad so please forgive.

THE GIRL NEXT DOOR

CHAPTER ONE

"Dean?..." Sam asked

Dean kept his eyes on the road and continued to brood.

"You still mad at me?" Sam asked

Dean sighed

"Look I'm sorry ok, I know you wanted to kill the evil looking son of a bitch but there was no way you were going to make that shot," Sam explained

"How would you know?" Dean answered in a tired voice

"Come on that thing was holding that poor girl right up in front of you, you could have shot her instead," Sam replied "Can we move on now please?"

"What, you want to moan about something else? Jesus Sam i'm your brother not an agony aunt," Dean complained "How about we argue over where we're going next?"

Sam picked up a newspaper and began scanning the headlines.

"Look here, another main cast member is struck by the mysterious illness that is plaguing the Minnesota Opera house. Ben Hudson was to play the leading role as Raoul in Andrew Lloyd Webbers classic Phantom of the Opera, Luke Mirrel who was too play the Phantom took ill only a few days ago along with other members of the general cast, whether the play will continue is undecided at the moment," Sam read "The particular symptoms of the illness appears to be extreme exhaustion and tiredness, doctors are stumped as to where this came from and what caused it,"

"Hmmm, I don't know. It could be just a case of the flu going round," Dean said with an uncertain shake of his head

"Could be a vampire," Sam said thoughtfully " I mean extreme tiredness,"

"Sam, you're suffering from extreme tiredness and it's only because you don't get enough sleep. Those poor people have probably been pushed too hard and their bodies are making them pay for it," Dean said seriously

"There's something not right about this Dean, I can feel it," Sam said disconcertingly

"Ok, then we'll go and check it out," Dean said almost cheerfully

"I hate opera," he said under his breath

"It's quite relaxing actually," Sam said as he suppressed a smirk

"You're kidding me right?" Dean asked "Man, look what college has done to you, next minute you'll tell me that your favourite opera was Madam Butterfly,"

Sam went quiet.

"Oh Jesus," Dean said with a laugh "I want my old little brother back,"

ENGLAND – LONDON

"Hey Chrissie, are coming up to Edinburgh with us before you go on your gap year. You're guaranteed a good time," a girl with fine brown hair said with a laugh

"If it's anything like Glastonbury, then i'm afraid i'll have to pass. Besides, I'm going on holiday remember," Chrissie said with a kind smile

"Suit yourself," the girl said "So what will you be doing in America? Other than sunny yourself on a fantastic beach,"

"I'm seeing some old friends," she replied

"You didn't tell me you had any American friends!" the girl exclaimed

"I moved over the England when i was fifteen of course i had friends," Chrissie replied

"Well they're probably going to wonder where the hell your accent went to," the girl laughed

"Are you going to let me start my packing or are you going to poke fun at me all day?" Chrissie asked

"Fine, i'll let you get on with your packing," the girl said backing away and putting her hands up

"see you next year then," she called as she walked away

"See you next year Stacy," Chrissie called back

Chrissie was looking forward to going back home to America, she missed John, Dean and Sam. John had taken care of her while her parents Will was being settled, in that time he taught her and his two boys how to protect themselves against the things that people only ever saw in their nightmares. By the time she came to live with her aunt and uncle in England she had seen more than her fair share of supernatural things. It wasn't a good way for a girl to grow up, but it was the only safe kind of life that she had had. Chrissie suddenly snapped out of her reverie when she realised her phone was ringing.

"Yes?" She answered cautiously

"Hey, remember me?" came a familiar voice

"John!" Chrissie exclaimed in delight "How are you i've missed you guys so much,"

"I'm fine, everyone's fine. I'm just calling to tell you that I won't be able to see while you're over here, I hope you understand," John asked sadly

"Of course I understand," she said kindly

"Atta girl, I also thought you should go to the Minnesota Opera house and take a look around things haven't been looking too good there over these passed few days who knows you might even bump into Sam and Dean," he suggested

Chrissie knew that when John Winchester suggested something it really meant that he needed her to go there and check it out.

"Ok John i'll do it, take care of yourself though," Chrissie said as she brought the conversation to an end

"I'm really glad we got to talk Chrissie, it's been too long," John said warmly

"Yes it has, see you around," he said and with that hung up

"See you around," Chrissie repeated

Chrissie got onto her laptop and began to surf the net looking for the headlines to the clue that John had given her, she finally came across the articles that she wanted. After scanning them over a few times, she then did a search of the possible things it could be. If there was one thing that John had taught her it was too know your enemy and always be prepared, it had saved her life so many times in the past.

Chrissie couldn't help but wonder if Sam and Dean were also making their way down to the Opera house too, if she knew John Winchester as well as she thought she did she knew she'd bump into them soon enough. She looked at the framed photo of her, Dean and Sam in their karate uniforms, a smile began to spread across her face, they were such a happy trio, all three of them looked up to John. Over those rocky months of slowly coming to terms with her families death John had become a father figure to her Sam was like a brother, but Dean was always going to mean something more

to her and that's why she had had to leave.

John had commended her on her decision even though he always said that she didn't have to go and live with her aunt and uncle if she didn't want to, Chrissie knew it would be best for all of them, the further she was away from the Winchesters the best chance she had of not ending up like Dean and Sam's mom or Sam's girlfriend for that matter.

Sam had respected that decision because John did, Dean however had been angry with her and her dad. He hadn't wanted her to go, he was so sure he could protect her from whatever it was that had killed his mom, she knew better and that was why she had had to go. Chrissie knew that Sam would be happy to see her again but something told her that Dean wasn't going to be over the moon about it. Yet Dean had forgiven Sam when he did a runner and went to college and set up a new life for himself, surely he could forgive her and if he didn't then it didn't matter. John had given her a job to do and she was going to do it whether she did it with or without his sons.