I walked into the library that was near the hotel. I saw computers nearby and I took a deep breath and sat at the chair. 'okay.' I thought to myself. 'I really want to know who he is. This is really weird I just-'I stopped myself from taking out of it. I put my hands across the keyboard and put my other hand on the mouse. I took one more deep breathe for old times sake and wiggled the mouse. When I finally told myself that I'm really doing it, I clicked the menu button and opened the internet explorer button.

It opened up a Google page what a surprise- Google is world wide, but also just what I needed. I then typed Wilson in the search engine. I scrolled down to see how many pages I had and it read ten. I was happy there had to be something. I scrolled up to the top of the page slowly. While I was scrolling a lot of links popped out. They were the same story though, everything. WILSON FIRE, WILSON HOUSE BURNED DOWN, WILSON FAMILY LOSE 2 FAMILY MEMBERS, WILSON FIRE SENDS FEAR INTO THE HEARTS OF MILLIONS.

I opened the first one and scrolled down interested in the story. Could this be another Supernatural fire? I didn't know what to expect. This was just too weird for me. Matt had the same thing happen to him? I started to read the article.

December17, 1990

Today was a dark day for the Wilson Family. A horrible fire struck there house, killing two people. Becky Wilson and her daughter Lillian Wilson died while trying to save there youngest son Matt. Luckily for Jeff Wilson Matt made it out alive with his older sister Teresa Wilson.

I stopped reading there. I couldn't read anymore. Surprisingly it was too painful. It just brought back memories of what happened to us and to mom. I didn't like to talk about death. I guess Matt didn't either. He didn't tell me about it. I new he was to good for Catholic school. He wasn't that type, his parents weren't. Well, at least his dad. His mom must have been his step mom. What if he went for the same reason that I went? What if his dad hunted to? I didn't know if I should be angry or upset. I decided to keep scrolling down just to see if anything else was suspicious. I was on the last page and I was about to exit until something did catch my eye. TERESA WILSON MISSING WITH YOUNGER BROTHER MATT. I clicked on the link and it showed two different pictures of Matt and Teresa. They didn't look like them at all.

Matt had run away but it was a long time ago. The date read 2000. We were in 2006. Matt had been missing for a long time. That didn't make since at all. Matt went to school in 2001 he couldn't have been missing. I kept reading and it read. FOUND DEAD APRIL 21, 2006. TERESA FOUND DEAD AUGUAST 18, 2006. I finally realized that Matt wasn't Matt he was a Kyle or a Jeff or a- He was someone different running around with a different name. All of a sudden my phone started to ring. My caller I.D Read older brother think about it. That's at least what I had under Dean's name. I made that up because I was mad at him- but this was a long time ago. I picked.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Laura?" He asked. I laughed.

"No, it's boogyman, I have your sister." Like an idiot he believed me. You can't blame him with out line of work it's believable.

"Don't touch her." He yelled into the phone. I started to laugh.

"Dean, it's me, what's up?" He sighed on the phone.

"You scared the hell out of me." I rolled my eyes.

"Dean, the boogyman can't use the phone so-"We were silent for a while because he realized he was an idiot. That was actually kind of fun.

"Laura, can you come home now?" He asked. I tried to pull his leg again.

"No." I said. Then he got sick of it.

"Laura your coming home or I'm coming to get you." I laughed.

"Ok, I was just joking, Bye-" He cut me off.

"Laura did you find anything?" Whatever. I thought

"I said I was taking a walk, not looking for anything.

"You're a Winchester, what did you find?" He asked.

"I want to talk about it with Matt, but later." I answered.

"Come on I'm your brother." I laughed

"Ya, but not my favorite- bye Dean." He started to gasp and I just rolled my eyes. I was going to talk to Matt or whoever he was about this. One thing was for sure he was not my boyfriend until he told me what was going on, the truth and the whole truth.