Dean lying facedown in the floor.

"Is he ok?" Haley whispered poking him with the bat.

"I think he's dead." Madison added.

"Shhh……." Sam whispered sitting-up in bed. "He's sleeping."

"Why is he in the floor?" Haley questioned noticing all Dean was wearing were a pair of red plaid boxers. "I wouldn't mind seeing that everyday." She thought to herself not realizing Sam was talking to her.

"Earth to Haley." Madison whispered snapping her out of it.

"Hmmmmm….."

"I was saying I pushed him because he hogs the covers." Sam continued.

The next mourning Dean awoke to a face full of carpet. He sat up slowly to find Madison and Haley milling around the kitchen. "How did I get down…. I smell waffles." Dean exclaimed jumping to his feet. By this time Sam was awake and sitting in the bed.

"Breakfast will be ready in a minute." Haley stated flipping on the television.

"Another victim of mysterious neck injury was found outside of the A O II sorority house." The women on the mourning news began.

"Turn that up." Sam pointed as Dean fumbled with the remote.

"Witnesses say the victim who has been identified as Emily Wertheim was spotted leaving the house with her friend Allison Alvey. Alvey has been missing ever since. We'll have more as this story develops."

"Dean flicked off the T.V. and turned to face the girls in the kitchen. "So, any ideas?" he questioned suspiciously.

"Don't look at me. I've never met thoughs girls." Haley stated. "Right Madison?"

"Yeah, me either."

"Are you sure?" Dean further prodded.

"Yes, I'm sure." Madison replied slamming a plate of waffles on the table. "Breakfast is ready!"

"So, you don't know her?" Dean questioned again.

"No!" Madison and Haley exclaimed in unison.

"Great that blows our ideas, Sam," Dean said sitting at the table.

"Ideas? What ideas?" Madison asked looking at Dean.

"We thought that maybe it was centered around you two, but since you don't know her. We were wrong." Sam answered entering the kitchen.

"Okay, now what do they have in common?" Dean asked putting syrup on his waffles.

:"I don't know." Haley said sitting at the table.

"Well, did you all have good grades?" Sam asked taking a plate from Madison.

"We do, Jen did, but Jake and Luke didn't" Madison answered.

"Yeah, 'cause Luke would always fall asleep in class." Haley said looking at Madison. "And Jake kept joking around."

"True," Madison agreed sitting at the table.

"Ok, well what else could everyone have in common?" Dean asked before shoving a fork full of waffles in his mouth.

"Wait, didn't they mention once those were their senior superlatives in high school: class clown and most likely to fall asleep in class?" Madison asked Haley.

"Yeah, they were and Jen was the biggest flirt of her class." Haley answered.

"Hold on," Sam interrupted and stood from the table. "The girls just might have solved our problem." He went back into the living room and half an hour later he had found the entire missing student's transcripts up on the computer. "You guys were right it's superlatives. They have biggest flirt, class clown, most likely to fall asleep in class and that Alvey chick was best dressed. Superlatives have to be it. It's the only thing they have in common." Sam said as the girls entered the living room with Dean.

"Yeah, ok it's a lead, but why superlative students?" Dean questioned.

"UH-OH!" Madison quietly stated giving Haley a look of terror. Haley looked at Madison as if she had just read her mind, a look of terror washed over her face as well.

"UH-OH… what's that uh-oh for?" Dean questioned looking at the girls.

"Don't tell me you two had senior superlatives too." Sam said looking at them.

"Okay, we didn't have senior superlatives." Madison said unconvincingly.

"Great, and what were they?" Dean questioned.

"Most popular." Haley answered.

"Ms. Clearwater High," Madison answered and Sam glanced at the transcripts on the computer.

"There isn't anyone with those superlatives yet." Sam confirmed.

"Great," Dean said kicking the blankets that were lying in the floor by his feet.

"We're sorry." Haley apologized.

"we didn't know the superlatives would be the death of us," Madison added.

"Don't apologize," Sam said looking at them. "We're going to keep you safe." He added knowing that he would do any thing in his power to do so.

:I know you will, Sam" Madison whispered lying her hand ever so delicately on his shoulder. "You have so far at least."

"What about you, Dean?" Haley questioned turning to face him. "have anything to add?"