"Hey Dean. Where are we?" Rain asked leaning over the front seat to change the station. Dean gave her a look. "What?"
"Nothing. We're in Texas. Charming isn't it?"
"No. How long had he been sleeping?" She asked as she pointed to Sam.
"Long enough."
"Hey Dean." Dean looked at her through the mirror.
"Your not."
"Not what?" She took out Dean's bag and began to search through it. "Got it!"
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing." She leaned over the front seat again, but this time gently grabbing Sam's hands. Dean kept glancing over at her and was wondering what she was doing. 'Super glue.' Dean chuckled not wanting to wake up Sam. The trio had been in a prank war for the past few weeks. The score was pretty close with Dean in the lead with ten major pranks. Rain was coming in second with eight and Sam trailing behind with six. This will make it nine for Rain. Sam was the one that hated doing this. He thought the whole prank thing was kinda childish, but he still particapated. Rain finished what she was doing and sat back.
"So what did you glue his hands to?"
"You'll see. How far to the motel?"
"About a mile. What are we doing here anyways?"
"Last night Sammy was looking at some paranormal websites and came across something on one of them."
"And what was the name of this site?"
"Hell Hounds Hounds! Are you kiding? Let me guess, streaming live out of mom's basement."
"Yea probably, but there's no harm in checking it out." Rain said as she pulled out John's journal.
"What are you looking for?"
"To see if dad found anything that happened around here."
"And?"
"So far nothing. Hotel dead ahead." Rain pointed out the front window. They pulled into the parking lot and Dean was about to wake Sam, but Rain stopped him.
"What? He needs to get up. His turn to get the room remember."
"I know. Just get the room and wake him when you get back. I'll get the stuff out of the trunk." Dean tossed her the keys and headed for the main office. Little did he know that Rain was working on a killer prank for him. Dean always had good pranks, but this was the prank to top all. She got the stuff out of the trunk as Dean got back with the key.
"Can I wake him up now?"
"Where's the room at?"
"Room sixteen. That would be." He looked around and pointed. "There."
"Let's get the stuff in and then wake him." Dean gave his sister a odd look, but grabbed the bags. The got all situated and since Sam wasn't there, he got the couch.
"He's going to be pissed he has to sleep on the couch." Dean said as they went to the car for Sam.
"No. He's going to be more pissed once he see's what I glued his hands to?" Rain replied with a smile.
"Wait. Hands? As in both?" Rain nodded as she opened the door.
"Morning Sammy! Time to get up." Sam shook his head as looked at her and Dean. "We're at the hotel. Come on. We need to look up info on that site."
"Where are we?" He asked as he tried to wipe his face with his hands. "What the hell?"
"Something wrong?" Rain asked with a smile. Dean looked at Sam and saw what his hands were glued to.
"Oh this is priceless!"
"What the? Super glue! Rain!"
"HA! Come on. We don't have time for this. You need a hand?" Sam looked at her.
"Not from you." Both Rain and Dean stood back and watched their younger brother get out of the car. Rain had glued his hands to his pant legs and he had to walk hunched over. Rain had to lean on Dean so not to fall over from laughing so hard.
"Hey Sam! Where's your friend?" Rain called as she and Dean followed Sam into the room.
"What friend?"
"You know, the one that lives in that clock tower. Where was in Notre Dame?"
"Quasimodo?" Dean yelled out.
"That's it!"
"Very funny guys. Wait all the stuff is already in here." Sam said as Dean opened the door for him.
"So?"
"So that mean's I'm stuck with the couch!"
"Poor baby. That makes nine for me right?" Rain said as she plopped on her bed.
"I believe that's right. How you doin Sammy?"
"Fine. How am I going to get this off?"
"Go take a shower man." Rain said through a laugh. She knew there was no way he was going to be able to get undressed with his hands glued like that. Dean was laughing too so she was guessing he knew to.
"Your two are real jerks."
"New come back dude." She yelled as she got Sam's labtop. Both her and Dean could hear Sam struggling to get in the shower and laughed.
"So what's the deal? Why are we here again?" Dean asked as he pushed Rain over and sat next to her.
"Well according to this web sight, A farmer named Mordecai Merdock used to live in this house that kids are now calling the Hell House. I guess he's a pretty masogonistic spirit. I hear he likes to string girls up in the rafters in the basement."
"Ok. So that leaves you out of this one."
"What? I think I can handle a sexest ghost Dean."
"You did the research already?"
"Hey Sam. Get the glue off?"
"Yes and it wasn't easy. What did you find out?"
"Not much, but I know where we can find more shit out."
"Where?"
"Well in the paper, there was an artical about a group of teenagers that went into this house and found a girl in the basement. Why don't we go ask them some questions."
"And where are we going to find them at?"
"The same place you always find kids in a place like this." Dean said as he grabbed his keys. The trio went to a drive in movie theater and spoke with the teen's that found the body. Since there were three, each Winchester spoke to one. Once they met up again they realized that the only thing the teen's stories had in common were one man...Craig Thurston.
"So after we talk to this Craig guy, can we please go to the house?" Rain asked as the trio made their way back to the car. The brother's looked over at her. "What?"
"I said it before, your not going."
"And why the hell not?" She asked her twin as she placed herself between Dean and the car. "Well?"
"It kills girls and the last time I checked that's what you are."
"Thanks for the concern bro, but I can handle myself you know." Dean smirked and pushed her out of the way. She jumped into the back seat and off to the music store they go. Sam and Rain went in alone, leaving Dean in the car. "Hey Sammy."
"It's Sam and what?"
"This music is 'Hardcore Holly's'!"
"Um right. And I should know who that is why?" Sam asked as he scanned the place for Craig. "There he is."
"Hardcore Holly is a wrestler." Sam looked back at her with a raised brow.
"You watch wrestling?"
She shrugged, "So?"
"Never mind. Come on." The two walked up to Craig and the question's were on. They talked for a while and blah blah blah! Hell Rain even bought the cd with Hardcore Holly's entrance music on it. "Your such a sucker you know that?" She nodded as they got back to the car.
"So what did ya find out?"
"Well it turns out that there WAS a farmer named Mordecai Merdock that lived in that house along with his six daughters."
"That man was busy like a rabbit." Rain interupted with a smile. Dean and Sam both chuckled and then Sam continued.
"Anyways I guess this was during the Depression and rather than watching his children starve to death slowly he strug them up one by one before killing himself."
"So we go to house now?"
"So Rain sound like caveman again."
"Yes. Now are we going or not?"
"Your really insisting on comming aren't you?" Dean asked as he turned to look at her. She nodded and he agreed to let her go. "If you die don't blame me."
"I won't." They had to park the car at the end of the road being there was a tiny gate in the way. "Wow! Nice place!"
"Not much for curb appeal is it?" Dean asked as he pulled out the EMF dector. Rain quickly snatched it from his hands. "Hey!"
"I never get to use this thing."
"Fine." They walked around the house and came up with nothing. "Anything with the EMF?"
"Well I don't think so. I think that thing still has some juice in it." She pointed to a electric thing on the telephone pole. (I have no idea what there called.) "So this is useless." She tossed it back at Dean. "So into the house we go?" They walked inside to look around.
"You stay close to us." Dean said pointing at Rain. "The last thing we need is for you to be killed by this thing." Rain came up from behind him and hugged him.
"That's so sweet that you care oh so much!"
"Funny. Let's just get this over with and get out." They wondered around the house and were taking pictures of all the weird symbols on the wall. "Guess old Mordecai was a bit of a tagger in his time."
"And after his time too. I mean the inverted cross was used by Satanists for centuries." He pointed to another mark on the wall, " This sigil of sulfur didn't show up in San Fransico until the sixties." Dean and Rain looked over at their younger brother.
"That is why you never get laid." Dean kindly pointed out.
"Shut it will ya."
"Hey! What about this one?" Rain stopped infront of the fireplace. "Ever see this before?"
"Nope."
"Me either."
"I have. I just don't remember where, but I do know it's going to drive me insane untill I figure it out."
"Dude there's nothing here. I hate to agree with athority figures of any kind, but this might be a bust." Dean said not noticing that Rain was wondering away.
"I think you may be right."
"Well I'm going to look around a bit more." Rain said as she was about to open the kitchen door. Before she got the chance the door flew open, knocking her over. "What the?" Dean and Sam ran to her side and saw what exactly it was.
"Well would you look at that. We caught a couple of humans."
"And tell me why this human shouldn't kick your asses right now?" Rain screamed getting back to her feet.
"Calm down. Who the hell are you and what are you doing here?" Dean asked while Sam kept Rain from killing these two.
"We're supposed to be here. It's our job."
"Job?" Sam asked letting Rain go.
"Here." One of the men pulled out a couple cards and handed them out.
"Harry Spangler and Ed Zeddmore of Hell Hounds. You two run that site?" The two nodded.
"We're big fans." Dean said tossing the card on the floor.
"Well we know who you guys are too." Ed said looking from Sam to Dean. Harry had his attation on Rain.
"I'm Harry." He extended his hand to her.
"Rain."
"So you said you know who we are?" Dean asked not taking his eyes of Harry and Rain.
"Your amateurs. Looking for ghost and cheap thrills." Ed said. "So if you don't mind, we're trying to conduct a serious investigation here."
"Well what do you have so far?" Dean asked as he searched the cabinets on the other side of the room. Rain moved to stand next to Sam. Ed looked at Harry.
"So Harry. why don't you tell them about the EMF."
"EMF?" Sam asked as if he didn't know what they were talking about.
"Electromagnetic field. Spectral entities can cause energy fluctuations that can be read with an EMF detector, like this bad boy right here." Harry explained as he held up his EMF detector.
"2.8. It's hot in here." Ed said as he looked at the EMF.
"So have either of you ever seen a ghost?" Rain asked almost laughing at the stupidity of these two.
"Once we were investagting a old house and we saw a vase fly right off the table." Ed started.
Harry finished, "By itself."
"Something like that changes you."
"I bet you needed to change your underwear." Sam elbowed Rain after her comment. "What?"
"Well. we took up enough of your time. Guys." Dean and Sam walked out of the room. Harry grabbed Rain by the arm.
"If you don't let go I'm going to break it." She glared at him.
"I just wanted to ask you something."
"Rain you comming?" Dean yelled from the front door.
"Be right there. You go two seconds."
"Come back here tonight. I'll show you around this place at night."
"I'll think about it."
"Around eight."
"Whatever. See ya." She waved as she ran to the impala.
"What took you?" Dean asked as she slipped into the back seat.
"Nothing. We comming back tonight or what?"
"Let's do some more research first. See if this Mordechai really existed. Then if it checks out we'll come back." Dean said killing Rain's fun. They set off to town to check on well anything. Dean met Sam outside the library. "Anything?"
"Well I couldn't find a Mordechai, but I did turn up a Martin Murdoch who lived in that house in the thirties. He did have children, but only two of 'em—both boys. And there was no record he ever killed anybody."
"So this is pretty much a bust. Those kids didn't give a clear description of the dead girl. It's almost like she never exsisted. Let's just go grab a couple beers and leave the legend to the locals."
"You two go. I have something else to do tonight." Sam and Dean look back at her. "What? I do have a life ya know."
"So what, you got a date or something?" Dean asked as they drove back to the motel. Rain rolled her eyes and decided not to answer. "How long are you going to be out?" He asked as him and Sam were about to leave.
Rain shrugged her shoulders, "Who knows. Maybe I'll give him a run for his money tonight and not see you two untill tomorrow afternoon." Sam and Dean eyes went as wide as saucers. "HAHAHA! You two have to see your faces!"
"That wasn't funny." Dean said angerly.
"What dude? I'm twenty five remember. Besides I recall you having your fair share of one night stands."
"Guys." Sam tried to interupt so he didn't have to hear about their sex lives.
"Maybe, but I'm allowed to. I'm older."
"By three minutes. Besides you honestly think I would sleep with someone like either of those guys?"
"No, but you never know."
"Guys!"
"What?" Rain and Dean yelled in unison.
"As much fun as this is, can we go now?"
"Sure. You call if you need anything and if he touches you I WILL hunt him down like a dog and tear him apart."
"Glad you care so much about me to compair yourself to a dog."
"Yeah well."
"I love you too Dean." Rain kissed him on the cheek and did the same to Sam before she ran out the door.
"See ya later."
General POV with Rain
"You showed!" Harry said amazed when he saw Rain.
"Had nothing better to do. Let's go." Rain led the way into the house and the two looked around. "This is the most charming place I have ever seen. Even nicer at night!"
"It's amazing that you not scared to be in here."
"I've seen worse trust me." She looked back at him. "You alright?"
"Fine, just a little nervous."
"Don't be."
"What was that?" Harry pointed to the door that led to the basement. "Something's in there."
"I didn't hear anything."
"I'm telling you something is there. We should leave now."
"Oh Harry. Aren't you the one that wanted to come here in the first place?"
"So I want to leave now."
"Fine. Let's go then." As they turned to leave, Rain heard a noise by the door. She turned. "Hey Harry."
"What?"
"So you wanna check out the basement?"
"Are you kidding?"
"Don't worry man. I got us covered." She held up a shotgun loaded with rocksalt. "Come on. You invited me here now let's go see something worth while. Besides aren't you the paranormal investagator?"
"So what? Oh fine we'll check out the basement, but after that we leave right?"
"Sure. Let's go then." The two made there way downstairs and say nothing but an empty celler.
"Happy. Can we go..."
"Harry you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost." Harry didn't say anything. All he did was point, but before Rain could turn around, she felt something tighten around her neck. Harry freaked out and ran up the stairs leaving her by herself. Mordechai pulled the rope tighter and lifter Rain off the ground. She was kicking and fighting for air. Her vision was starting to fade and the last thing she remembered was how bad her life was at that moment.
General POV with the brothers
"What are you doing Dean? I thought we were going to the bar." Sam asked confused as to why they were back at the old hell house.
"I just have a bad feeling that's all."
"About Rain? She's a big girl man. She can handle herself."
"I don't know. I mean after she lost her demon powers, she's just a normal girl. She never went through the training we went through with dad. I just want to know she's alright."
"So you follow her? She's going to be pissed man. You know that."
"Whatever dude." Just as they got out of the car, they saw Harry come running out of the house. "What the hell? Where's Rain?"
"She...ghost...basement...hanging." Harry said in between gasps.
"And you left her?" Dean was about to kill little Harry right then and there.
"Dean we have to go." Sam and Dean ran into the house and found the basement door. At the bottom they found Rain's shotgun. "Where the hell is she?"
"Rain!" Both boys looked over to see their hanging sister. "We have to cut her down!"
"Give me your knife. You hold her up while I cut." Dean grabbed her legs and lifted her up the best he could so she can get a little air into her lungs. It took Sam a good amount of time to cut through the rope. After which her body fell to the ground. "Is she breathing?"
"No." Dean began CPR as Sam began chest compressions. "Come on Rain. You've been through worse that this. You can pull out of this one too and then all of us can beat the piss out of Harry for leaving you." Dean was pleading to her between breaths. Sam stopped giving chest compression. "Why did you stop?"
"She's gone man."
"No Sam. She's not. After everything. After all the near misses she's not gone yet." Dean felt for a pulse and got nothing. "Please Raindrop. You can't die. You lived through worse than this. Don't let this beat you! Don't let this be the end!" At this point Dean began pounding on her chest. It was all he thought of to get her heart going again.
"Dean you have to stop! She's not comming back from this. Maybe if we got here sooner."
"NO! I'm not giving up on her! Not now not ever." He punched her chest once more and her eyes shot open. She was gasping for air and was trying to sit up. Her eyes were as wide as saucers as she scanned the room. "It's ok. Just breath Rain." She was grabbing onto his coat.
"I can't believe this girl and cheating death." Sam said in amazement. Dean held Rain long enough for her breathing to become normal and picked her up.
"We should leave before Mr. Hangman comes back and decides to finish all of us off." They made it back to the car and Harry was no where to be seen. "Oh that boy is lucky." Dean said as he placed his sister in the passenger seat. The trio drove off to the motel. "You sure you alright?"
"I'm fine now. You didn't have to punch me so hard you know." Rain said as she held ice on her chest. "Where the hell did Harry run off too?"
"No idea, but you can bet that I'm paying him a little visit tomorrow." Dean said through clenched teeth. Rain rolled her eyes at how pertective her twin was.
"Um hey guys."
"Yeah." Sam and Dean sat on the bed that Rain was currently accupying.
"I'm sorry." She said without raising her head.
Dean glances over at Sam. "For what?"
"Not telling you where I was goin and then almost getting killed, AGAIN."
"It's alright Rain. You need to have a private life too ya know." Sam said as he placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Sam's right. I know you wanted nothing to do with that guy, but your right. You should have told us."
"I know. Can we still go to the bar?"
"I don't see why not. We'll kill Harry tomorrow." The trio went off and had a grand old time. They also slept a little longer than planned.
"Guys time to get up!" Rain was kicking her brothers bed to get him up. "Come on Dean. There's something you need to see."
"What time is it?"
"Nine in the morning. Now get up will ya."
"Stop talking so loud will ya." Dean sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Sorry. Here." Rain handed him a coffee and went to get Sam's computer. "Look at this." She showed him the newest post about the hell house. "According to that, they say Mordechai Murdoch was really a Satanist who chopped up his victims with an axe before slitting his own wrists. Now he's imprisoned in the house for eternity. I mean where the hell is this going?"
"I don't know where it's going, but I do know where it started."
"When the hell did you wake up?" Rain asked shocked to hear Sam's voice.
"While you were talking."
"So where did it start?"
"You remember that symbol? The one you couldn't place?"
"The one that's slowly driving me insane? Yes I remember. So what?"
"Dean get dressed. We're going out." Sam got up and headed for the bathroom, leaving behind two VERY confused siblings. After Dean got dressed and they stopped so Rain could get more coffee, then went to he record store where Craig worked.
"Hey Craig." Sam said as they entered. The last time they were here, they had said they were reportes doing a story on haunted houses.
"I'm really not in the mood to answer any more of your questions."
"Don't worry we're only here to buy an album. Now remember that symbol that is driving you nuts Rain?"
"Uh yeah."
"We couldn't figure out what that symbol was untill I realized that it ment nothing. It's a logo for Blue Oyster Cult." Sam finished and Dean took over.
"So tell us Craig. You a fan of BOC or just scarin' the hell out of people?" Sam hand's Craig the album with the symbol on it and now cue Rain.
"Now you wanna tell us about that house, without lying through your ass this time."
"All right, um—my cousin, Dana, was on break from TCU, and I guess we were just bored, lookin' for something to do, so I showed her this abandoned dump I found. We thought it'd be funny if we made it look like it was haunted. So, we painted symbols on the walls—some from some albums, and some from some of Dana's theology textbooks. And then we found out this guy Murdoch used to live there, so we made up some story to go along with that. So, they told people, who told other people, and then these two guys put it on their stupid website. Everything just took on a life of its own. I mean, I thought it was funny at first, but….now that girl's dead. It was just a joke, you know, I mean—none of it was real, we made the whole thing up, I swear." Craig was crying by the time he finished telling the trio his story. The Winchesters walked back to the car.
"Well if they made the whole thing up, how do you explain Mordechai?" Dean asked getting into the car. Rain held Sam's arm and he looked at her. She shook her head and the two waited outside the car. Dean turned it on and was blasted by 'greatest hits of mullet rock'. Rain and Sam finally got into the car, laughing of course.
"What the hell was that?"
"I believe that's another one for me." Rain said as she pointed to herself. "That makes ten big bro!"
"That was weak girl."
"Still counts so blow me." Dean glared over at Sam.
"Why are you looking at me? I didn't do it."
"Whatever. How are we going to get rid of Mordechai if he doesn't exsist?"
"What if he's a tulpa?"
"A tulpa?"
"Yes Sammy. A tulpa. A tibetan thought form."
"I know what a tulpa is Rain. So if he is one. How are we going to kill an idea?"
"I have an idea, but let's go back to the room. I have to work out the kinks first."
"What? The kinks of you finally having an idea or the kinks for that idea?"
"Did I ever mention just how funny you are Rain?"
"Never." The got back to the motel and Rain went to take a shower. After he heard the water turn on, Dean pulled out a packet of itching powder and went over to Rain's clothes.
"What are you doing man?" Sam asked as he looked up something to kill ol' Mordechai.
"Payback. Plus this will put me back in the lead." Rain came out in nothing but a towel realizing that she forgot her clothes.
"Find out how to kill it yet?" Dean asked trying to hold back his laughter.
"She's going to kill you for that."
"I know. Kill the tulpa?"
"Well it's not going to be so easy. When a tulpa is created it takes on a life of it's own. I thought you said you had an idea."
"I did. I'm going to find a copy shop. Be back soon." Dean got up and left just as Rain came out of the bathroom. She sat down next to Sam.
"Where is he going?"
"Find a copy shop."
"Why?" She asked as she started to itch.
"You alright?"
"Itchy. I think I'm allergic to our soap or somethin'." She was about to get up when her phone rang. "What?"
"Nice Rain. Meet me outside. I'll be there soon."
"Ok. Where are we going?"
"To see Ed and Harry."
"You sounded a little mad there. You ok Dean?"
"Fine. Just be outside." They both hung up.
"Come on. We have to meet Dean outside." She was still itching when Dean pulled up a few minutes later. Her and Sam got in. "I think I might have caught something from Harry the other night." Dean slammed on the breaks and looked at his sister. "What? I'm all itchy and that's the only thing I can think of it being from."
"You slept with him! Before he left you to die!" Dean screamed at her loud enough to make her jump.
"No why?" She said with a smile. "I know about the itching powder Dean. Not to sly man."
"That was not funny. And why'd ya tell her?" He looked at Sam who seemed shocked.
"Sam didn't say anything. Block your thoughts next time buddy boy."
"Damn it."
"So your not going to kill Harry are you? I mean I may not be his biggest fan, but I don't want you going to jail."
"I'm not going to do anything to him...yet." They pulled into the trailer park and found Ed and Harry's place. They knock on the door after hearing the two inside saying something about Buffy. "Come on guy's. We know your in there." They open the door and see the trio. " Oh, look at that. Action figures in their original packaging. What a shocker."
"Guys, we need to talk." Harry noticed that Rain was with them and also the not so pleasent look Dean was giving him.
"Are you here to kill me? I didn't mean to run! I was just scared."
"Calm down Harry. He's not going to kill you." Rain told him. "I might later. We need you to shut down your website."
"I don't think so. We have an obligation to our fans, to the truth. We can't just shut it down because you told us to." Ed told them.
"Well, I have an obligation to kick both your little asses right now."
"Dean calm down. I mean Sammy could probably bitch smack these two and nothing would come out of it. We can even tell them that thing about Mordechi, but."
"What thing about Mordechi?" Harry asked taking a step twords Rain. Once he saw the look in Dean's eye he backed off.
"Don't tell them Rain." Dean said as they started to walk back to the Impala.
"Whoa wait. Maybe we can work something out." Ed asked as they ran after the three. They stopped at the car and faced the dorks.
"Look, it is a pretty big deal, all right? And it wasn't easy to dig up. So, only if we have your word that you'll shut everything down." Sam said.
"Ok totally." Ed sounded a little too excited. Sam looked at Dean and nodded.
"Alright. We found this." Dean handed them a piece of paper. "It's a death certificate from the thirties. We got it at the library. Now, according to the coroner, the actual cause of death was a self-inflicted gunshot wound."
"He shot himself?"
"Yup. With a .45 pistol. To this day, they say he's terrified of 'em." Rain explained. "They say if you shoot him with a .45, loaded with these special wrought-iron rounds, you could kill the son of a bitch." The Winchester's watch as the excited Ed and Harry run back to their home to post the bogus story. Dean suggested that they get something to eat and wait for the story to spread. They found a little place and as they ate, Dean kept playing with the stupid laughing fisherman that was hanging on the wall.
"If you pull that string again I'm going to kill you." Sam threatened as Dean reached up to make the thing laugh again.
"Come on man. You need more laughter in your life."
"Children can we focus here. Did they post the story yet?" Rain asked as she stole the last piece of Dean's steak.
"Hey!"
"What? I had some A1 left. Can't waste it now can I?" Dean gave he a weird look and she smiled before looking back at Sam. "Well post or no?"
"Look." Sam turned his computer so that Dean and Rain could read it.
""We have learned from reputable sources that Mordechai Murdoch has a fatal fear of firearms." Dean reads out loud. "All right. How long do we wait?"
"Long enough for the new story to spread and the legend to change. I figured by nightfall, iron rounds will work on him." They all hold up their beer bottles and tap them together. When Rain and Dean try to put theirs down, they realize that they're stuck. The twin's turn there gaze to a laughing Sam.
"You didn't."
He holds up a tube of super glue. "I did." Dean and Rain looked at one another. Sam just pulls the string to make the stupid fisherman laugh. Later that night, and a whole lot of scrubbing on the twin's part, the trio was back at the hell house, waiting to finish the job.
"Man, I barley have any skin left on my palm." Dean grunted at he led the way through the house.
"I'm not touching that one with a ten foot pole." Sam laughed from behind him. He turned back to see a pissed off Rain.
"Your going to pay for that. You know that Sam. Just like Dean is going to pay for the itching powder." Both boys gulped as the thought of what Rain might do to them.
"So you think old Mordechai's home?" Dean asked as they wondered around.
"I don't know." Sam answers.
"Me neither." The trio turns and points their guns at Ed and Harry. Safe to say they were a tiny bit scared.
"Whoa! What are you doing?" Harry yells. "I know your pissed at me, but there's no reason to kill me."
"What are you doing here?" Rain asked.
"We're just trying to get a book and movie deal." They conversation was about to keep going when the sound of knives sharpening in the other room took them all back to what they were there for. "Hey you guys wanna go open the door?"
"Why don't you?" Just as Dean finished his sentence, ol' Mordechai came bursting out of the kitchen. The trio wasted no time in unloading on his spirit. They shot off a hell of alot of rounds and finally his spirit goes poof into a cloud of smoke. Dean and Sam left to check the other rooms.
"Did you get him?" Harry asked a freaked out Ed.
"Oh yeah they got him."
"No I mean on camera. Did you get him on camera?" Harry took the camera off Ed just as Mordechai came from behind them. Rain noticed and pushed the two morans out of the way. Unfortunatly Mr. Axehappy's axe cut her arm.
"Son of a bitch! Why can't you two just leave?" Dean and Sam ran back into the room. Sam noticed Rain's arm.
"You alright?"
"Dandy! Why the hell didn't it work?"
"Didn't you two post that BS story we gave you?" Dean asked as Sam checked out Rain.
"I'm fine. Really."
"Oh course we did."
"But then our server crashed."
"So the story didn't take? These guns don't work. Any other idea's guys?" Sam and Rain looked at him. They had nothing.
"We're getting out of here!" Harry said as he pulled Ed up and out the door past Dean. They were about to run out the front door, but Mordechai blocked the path. They turn and run down another hall, looking for another way out. They end up getting cornered by the the axe wielding tulpa.
"Oh crap!"
"The power of christ compels you. The power of christ compels you!" Ed yells at him. Then Sam enters.
"Hey! Come and get it your ugly son of a bitch." Mordechai swings his axe at him, but Sam ducks and the axe hits the wall. Mordechai tried again, but this time pins Sam to the wall and starts to choke him. "Get out of here!" He manages to yell at Ed and Harry. The two take off past the youngest Winchester as Mordechai continues to choke the life out of him. At this time Dean and Rain are pouring lighter fluid all over the kitchen floor. Sam is still being choked. "RAIN! DEAN!"
"HEY!" Dean comes around the corner with a aerosol can over a lighter, and it bursts into flame. Sam drops and runs out as Dean follows. Rain is waiting by the front door with a lit lighter.
"Come on. A little quicker." Dean and Sam stop by her side and look to see Mordechai following them. "Bye, bye." Rain tosses the lighter to the floor and the flames quickly rise. The trio run from the house and into the nearby woods.
"That's your plan. Burn the place to the ground." Sam asked shocked at the plan.
"What? He can't haunt a house if there's no house to haunt." Dean explains.
"What if the legend changes and he IS allowed to leave the house?"
"Well then I guess we'll just have to come back now won't we. Now can we leave. I so need a shower." Rain says as she leads the way back to the impala. She stops and turns to her brothers.
"What is it?"
"Where did Ed and Harry run off too?"
"Back to mommy." They laugh and go back to the hotel.
Next Morning
Rain is up before the boys and goes to wake Sam. "Get up and do it quietly. I need your help." Sam gets up and get's dressed. He meets Rain outside.
"What are you doing with a pillowcase?" He asked noticing what she was holding.
"After the itching powder I thought it was time to put an end to this war. I'm going to use his 'baby' as I way to finish this."
"Are you insane? He loves that car more that he loves air."
"So?"
"Whatever. What do you need my help for?"
"I need you to keep an eye out for him while I spread this out."
"What is it?"
"Broken light bulb." She answered as she made her way to her brother's baby.
"Again he's going to kill you."
"No he won't. If he get's that pissed, I'll just pay for the damages."
"Damages? There's going to be damages to his car? Oh your going to be in deep shit with him." She shrugged and proceeded to dump the finely broken glass on top of the windshield wipers. She finished rather quick and went back to the room. Sam followed behind, shaking his head thinking about how nice her funeral is going to be. They got back inside to find a fully dressed and packed Dean.
"Where were you?" The two youngins looked at each other.
"Out. We leaving?" Rain asked as Sam grabbed the bags.
"Yes. We have another job."
"From dad?" Sam asked as they left the room.
"Yup." Dean answered as they got into the car.
"So where to now?" Rain asked from the back. Again after this one she's in DEEP SHIT from Dean. She needed space. She knew what she did, bringing the car into the prank war, was a bad idea and she didn't care. Itching powder.
"Not quite sure. It looks like it's the middle of no where."
"Say Dean." Rain calls fron the back. Sam looks back at her and begs her not to do this.
"What is it?"
Rain notices the pleading look in Sam's eyes and she knew she shouldn't, but she did anyways. "Your winshield looks a little dirty. Falling behind on taking care of your baby?"
"Your right." Dean turns on the wipers, but nothing happens. Sam looks back at Rain and she looks as lost as her younger brother. Dean turns back and looks at her, "You brought the impala into this? Now your going to pay."
"But how..."
"I'm not blind Rain. While you were handing in the key and checking us out, I brushed off the glass. Nice try though." He winked at her. "You know I would have killed you for that one."
"I know."
"You to Sammy."
"Wait what? Why?"
"You let her do it and didn't stop her. Oh you two are in for it." The were going to leave town, but went to see Ed and Harry first. They found them all packed, comming out of a store.
"Evening boys." Rain said as soon as she saw them. Her voice made them jump.
"Your not going to kill me NOW are you?"
"Damn it Harry. No one is going to kill you. So where you two off to?"
"Well should we tell them?" Ed asked his friend.
"I don't see why not. They're just going to read about it anyways."
"We got a call from a big movie producer. He saw our video and offered us a movie deal."
"We even get to work on the RPG." Harry said as he got into the car.
"RPG?" Dean asked confused.
"Role playing game." Rain answered as she slapped him on the back.
"A little lingo for ya. Well we must be going. See ya." Ed said.
"Well good luck with the whole movie thing." Sam said.
"It's not about luck. It's about talent. Untapped talent." Ed said as he drove away. Sam looked at Rain and Dean and laughed.
"What?"
"I have a confession."
"What?" The twins asked in unison.
"Creepy! I was the one that called and told them I was a producer." They all laughed.
"Well I was the one that put the dead fish in their back seat." Dean confessed.
"You both are so immature." Rain said as she climbed into the drivers seat. Dean and Sam looked at each other.
"We're immature?" Sam got into the back seat as Dean got shot gun.
"Yes you are. "So which way?"
"Left. You know this war isn't over right?" Dean added as he pulled out the map.
"I know that stupid. How bout a truce?" Rain glanced at her brothers.
"Ok truce."
"At least for the next hundred miles."
A/N Ok I know this is kinda long, but oh well. It was a bitch to write so I hope you all like it. I did get a little help from a little person named Mayo45. She helped alot with the ideas. Please review and let me know what you think and if at all possible, don't just say "Awesome" I hate that. I want honest opinions. Good, bad, ugly. I don't care. TTFN!