Sam sighed as the walked to their room.

"That was pretty sneaky of you pulling that, but he could have been an axe murderer."

Samantha looked to Sam.

"I get my street smarts from Dean, so thank him for getting us money to live off of. By the way I am immortal how long do I have to remind you?"

"Did you get all that pig-headedness from Dean too?"

Dean and Samantha both slapped Sam on the back of his head.

"I am not pig-headed."

"And stubborn." Sam mumbled rubbing the back of his head. "Why do you take after Dean more than me?"

"I take after you both equally I like being Dean more though… your past thoughts they… I can't take them." Samantha replied seriously. "Dean here knows how to have fun. I enjoy his memories."

"Damn right." Dean agreed.

"Let me get right you have all of our memories up until you were… formed?" Sam asked.

"Yeah and I would never tell either one of you any of the secrets you keep from each other because I have the feeling that goes right along with them. On a different note the mission. It could be a coven of witches or people worship a demonic tribe which means demons could be involved."

"How'd you know that it usually talks another death and research for me to figure that out?" Sam questioned Samantha.

"I have some knowledge from someone not memories though just knowledge." she answered looking away.

"I know that look. That's the same look Sam here has when he's lying. Where'd you get the knowledge?"

"Just call me super Winchester girl, all the Winchesters you need crammed into one." Samantha announced walking faster.

"Which one of us did she get that one from?"

"I'm a girl Dean we do this." Samantha called back to Dean.

When Sam and Dean got to their room Samantha was on the computer looking on a site of demonic worship.

"Find anything?" Sam asked sitting next to her.

"I'm working on it but there are two types of demons who receive offerings this way. One tribe has a certain way of eating."

"Which is what?" Dean questioned sitting her other side.

Samantha got up and handed Sam the computer. "Sam I'm so glad you asked. The demons eat out all of the organs leaving a tiny cross on the left side of the abdomen where it sucked out the victim's insides slowly."

"I'm surprised a girl isn't getting grossed out by this." Dean commented.

"I find that highly offensive. Just because I'm a girl it doesn't mean I get grossed out easily it was actually intriguing. Why do you think the demon made me a girl? It was because there are times when, as smart as Sam is you guys are stunned. Girls have a reputation of being calm thinkers in tough situations."

"We need to get to the morgue and find out what did this before someone else is dead."

"Agreed." Dean and Samantha said in unison.

------------------------------------------

"Hello Mr. Ramey, we're here to see the body of a Jake Tobey." Samantha said to the receptionist.

"I'm sorry but we don't let people in without a medical examiner's note."

"Mr. Tobey has donated his body to science. I am a science professor and these are my students."

"You look like you're still in school yourself."

"Why thank you that's very kind."

"Professor Vanahart promised us a body to examine." Sam told the receptionist.

Samantha stared at the guy for awhile. "Ask Jenna and she'll tell you she knows me. By my maiden name of course. Amy Trencher."

"She talks about you sometimes. Told me you had lost touch and wanted to catch up with up."

"Well we caught up so which way?"

"Down the hall to your right."

"What was that?" Dean asked when they were far enough.

"Not the old homeland security thing." Samantha replied. "Besides you guys got caught doing that before. I thought I could test to see if I had my bearer's power."

"Where's his head?" Sam questioned as they walked in the room.

"Not on his shoulders." Dean answered.