THE USUAL SUSPECTS

Evie's POV

This could not get any worse, it had already been harder than I thought than to leave Dean and Sam to do all the hunt stuff and stay back at the motel but now it had turned into an already worse circumstance given that the moment that I stepped out for food I came back to find a full on swat team advancing straight for our room which Sam was in.

I knew I should have probably gone in there given we if the Winchesters were going on we all went down together but I also knew that this had to be serious for swat to be crashing down on us so I sank into the shadows and watched Sam get taken away before I got the hell out of there.

Dean, Sam and I had plans for situations like this just like we had secret code words so I found the nearest phone booth that had a yellow pages and found the first motel listed ripping the page out and went there walking in to the office seeing an middle aged man sitting behind the desk drinking a beer and watching a small TV so I rang the bell on the desk making him look up.

"Hi, I'd like to check in, " he smiled and it instantly made me recoil.

"Sure thing" he stood up grabbing the books and practically slapped it down in front of me. "Will that be a single queen"

"Actually no, two queens my husband and his brother are joining me shortly" I replied and saw his expression fall instantly.

"Alright then" he grabbed a pen and handed it to me. "Will that be cash or credit?"

"Cash" I replied since no doubt all the credit cards were frozen by now then quickly signed the book 'Jim Rockford' it was a codename so we knew how to find each other.

"Jim?" the guy asked seeing it.

"It's short for Jimena, problem?" I snapped at him but he just shook his head so I rolled my eyes and slapped a few hundred onto the bench seeing his eyes widen. "We'll be staying a few days"

"Okay here is the key, enjoy your stay with us" I nodded taking the keys from him and left without another word heading up to the room but once I got there I had no idea what to do next but the more worrying thing was that I didn't know what was going on with my two boys so I did what any normal person would do and started pacing desperately trying to rack my brain for ways to get them out.

"Okay…okay…okay come on Evelyn you have to think, just think…Dean was heading to Karen's the last you talked to him…the spirit killed her husband so maybe it went after her" my eyes widened in realization. "Holy shit no!" I ran towards the TV and grabbed the remote flipping it onto a local news channel and saw they were covering the story of Anthony Giles, the man we'd originally came here for.

Flashback - 3 days ago

I sat beside Dean at coffee shop while Sam had run in to grab us coffee while Dean and I waited outside with Dean mesmerized in a paper not listening to a word I was saying making me roll my eyes because if I wanted to talk to a brick wall I would have.

"…and that's when I realised that we're pregnant with twins"

"Mmhmm that's great" he nodded and I raised my eyebrow at him especially when his head snapped up finally realizing what I'd said. "Wait what?" I rolled my eyes once again right as Sam showed up with our coffees and placed the one labelled decaf in front of me.

"Come on Sam seriously" I protested glaring up at him but his response was to only shrug so I rolled my eyes at him as Sam sat down handing Dean his coffee.

"Anthony Giles" Dean suddenly said folding up the newspaper and took the pen out of his mouth, I hated that habit of his whenever he concentrated that he'd chew on a pen and ruin them all, the countless of pens I'd had to throw out because he'd pretty much chewed the end off and if it wasn't for it he'd have ink poisoning.

"Who's Anthony Giles?" Sam asked him.

"A Baltimore lawyer, working late at his office check it out" Dean replied as he took the lid off his coffee and the smell wafted my way making my mouth water for actual coffee, I was so sick in tired Sam's decaffeinated crap.

"His throat was slit but the room was clean…huh" Sam read but I wasn't paying attention eyeing off Dean sipping at his perfect flat black coffee. "…no DNA or prints"

"Keep reading it gets better" Dean told him then turned towards me seeing me eyeing off his coffee and smirked looking up at Sam who was looking down at the paper so he quickly passed me his coffee and I smiled wasting no time in taking a few sips before handing it back to him.

"…'Security cameras failed to capture footage of the assailant'…" Sam read looking up right as the coast was clear meaning he hadn't seen Dean sneak me his coffee.

"So I'm thinking either somebody tampered with the tape-"

"Or it's an invisible killer" Sam finished for Dean who smiled and pointed his agreement at him.

"My favorite kind" he said putting the lid back onto his coffee. "What do you think Scully, check it out?" he added smiling at Sam making me laugh.

"I'm not Scully, if anyone's Scully she is" Sam argued.

"No I'm Skinner since we both know I'm the boss here" I smirked at them.

"And I'm Mulder, you're the red-headed woman Sam" Dean added as we stood to leave laughing at Sam's expression.

Back to Present

The boys had relayed everything they'd found out about the case so I just had to figure out where they got up to and the last thing they told me was Karen Giles said that Anthony Giles had been seeing a woman with dark red eyes so they went to Anthony's office for more and they found a word printed out hundreds of times over and over…Dana Shulps but that's as far as the name went since they didn't find any other mention of her in any of Anthony's files and no mention of any Dana Shulps that had died tragic which would result in a vengeful spirit after Sam investigated that chain.

Dean had left him at Anthony's office trying to crack Anthony's computers personal files while he went to Karen's and judging by the news now reporting that she too met a bloody demise I had a feeling I knew the reason behind Dean and Sam's arrest which meant…I don't know.

"Oh kiddo this family is doomed" I rubbed my stomach knowing that I had to get them out of there…how I had no flipping idea.

Sam's POV

"…then Dean went back to Karen's place to check up on her" I told the detective after telling her the false story we always came up with for every case just for this situation. "I mean you know she'd been pretty upset earlier"

"So why didn't you go with him?" she asked me.

"I just went back to the motel" I shrugged a little thankful Evelyn had gone out for food at that very moment. "How'd you know I was there, by the way?" I asked shooting a question back at her.

"We found the motel matchbook on your brother when we arrested him" she pulled out an evidence bag with a motel matchbook inside. "Let's quit fooling around now you were with your brother the whole time you were in Baltimore and you's had a girl with you…were still looking for her, why did you all separate now?" she asked and I frowned since I'd kind of hoped they hadn't even known about Evie. "Your brother left you to go murder Karen"

"He didn't kill anyone" I insisted and she hit her hand down against the desk.

"I heard the 911 call, Karen was terrified she said someone was in the house"

Evie's POV

I was still pacing the room endlessly trying to rack my brain for any way to help the boys out without throwing myself on their radar before I suddenly stopped as I recalled one piece of evidence the boys hadn't had the chance to figure out…Dana Shulps.

I sat down at the table grabbing the complimentary motel stationary and wrote it down staring down at it since it didn't make any real sense especially when there was no violent deaths with that name…so maybe it wasn't a name.

"Anagram!" I exclaimed then started playing around with the letters trying to find anything else that made more sense but to no avail. "Argh I'm useless…where's Sam when I need him" I spoke aloud right as someone knocked on the door instantly making me tense and reach for my gun that I'd luckily taken with me and walked towards the door hiding it behind my back as I flipped the handle down opening it eyes widening when I saw Sam standing on the other side. "Sam!" I threw my arms around his neck hugging him hearing his laugh as he hugged me back. "How are you here?" I asked him stepping back letting him into the room and quickly closed the door behind him chancing one look back making sure another swat team wasn't following him.

"Dean gave me the signal, I climbed out the window and figured you'd be here" he replied and I couldn't help a small smile.

"Let me guess 'Hilts' and 'McQueen'?" I asked and he nodded looking down at the table seeing my work.

"Seems like you were handling well"

"Are you kidding me, I'll never repeat this to anyone but I seriously was just asking the universe where you were when I needed you and you showed up" he laughed.

"Don't worry I won't hold it against you, your used to being on the fighting side with Dean"

"How is he?" I asked suddenly concerned.

"I didn't see him but it didn't sound good, they caught him red-handed at Karen's place right over her dead body so it's bad" I groaned shaking my head. "He did figure out the words through, it's a street 'Ashland'"

"Ashland?" I asked confused looking down at the letters. "That doesn't make sense, what about the extra letters"

"I don't know but we'll figure it out" Sam replied and I laughed nodding my head and we got to work.

Dean's POV

I was so bored sitting here but it did let my mind wander to Evie and Sam, he'd no doubt met up with her by now and they'd be working hard to figure out the words and the rest of the case while I was stuck here probably waiting for the inevitable conviction…I looked up when the door opened and I saw the woman cop come in closing the door behind her.

"Can we make this quick, I'm a little tired" I told her just so over this whole thing. "It's been a long day with your partner assaulting me and all"

"I wanna know more about that stuff you were talking about earlier" she replied.

"Time Life, Mysteries of the Unknown…look it up" I responded not at all caring anymore.

"Let's pretend for the moment you're not entirely insane" I shrugged at her. "What would one of these things be doing here?"

"A vengeful spirit?" I asked clarifying and she nodded. "Well they're created by violent deaths and then they come back for a reason, usually a nasty one like revenge on the people that hurt them"

"And uh…these spirits they're capable of killing people?" she asked rubbing her neck which kind of reminded me a little of Eve since she did that a lot when she got nervous but that's when I noticed the marks on her wrists.

"Where did you get that?" I asked looking at them remembering seeing the same marks on Karen when I saw her body.

"I don't know" she replied lifting her sleeve to show me the marks better. "It wasn't there before" there was only one way she'd have those marks.

"You've seen it, haven't you?" I asked her. "The spirit?"

"How did you know?"

"Because Karen had the same bruises on her wrists and I'm willing to bet that if you look at Giles' autopsy photos he's got them too, its got something to do with this spirit I don't know what" she turned to face the one-way glass to stare at her reflection. "I know…you think your going crazy, well lets skip that part shall we because the last two people who saw this thing died pretty soon after, you hear me?"

"You think I'm going to die?" she asked turning back to face me.

"You need to go to Sam, he'll help" I told her knowing that self-preservation would outweigh her want to arrest him and likely Eve.

"You're giving your brother up?" she asked sounding shocked.

"Go to the first motel listed in the yellow pages, look for Jim Rockford it's how we find each other when we separated, now you can arrest him if you want or you can let them save your life" I said continuing on not answering her question.

"Them?" she asked again.

"You'll see" was all I said and she accepted that and left.

Evie's POV

"This is useless!" I exclaimed. "There is no way to narrow this down!"

"Evie calm down, you have to watch your blood pressure"

"I can't, Dean is locked away and charges like this means the death penalty Sam!" I stood up and started pacing again rubbing my hand through my hair. "I can't…can't bring this baby into the world without it's father, I'm already beyond freaking out about being pregnant-"

"Eve, Eve calm don't start freaking out" I sighed taking a deep breath to calm down and he nodded signaling I was good but before another knock was heard from the door making us both look up, my heart leapt thinking it could be Dean but when Sam opened the door and I saw the woman cop that had arrested Sam earlier standing there.

"I need your help" she said and Sam looked back at me but I just shrugged. "Your brother sent me" she added before turning seeing me for the first time and I saw her eyes look down to where my bump was clearly showing given I was only dressed in a tight singlet because I hadn't been expecting anyone to need to cover it up.

"You're the girl we were looking for" she said and I raised my eyebrow up at her.

"That's flattering, you can call me Evelyn" I replied purposely not giving her my last name and she nodded.

"So what do you need our help with?" Sam asked her getting down to it.

"These" she lifted her arms up which forced her sleeves to move down and we saw bruises on both of her wrists, Sam grabbed the gently and turned them over and over inspecting it from every angle seeing they wrapped around her entire wrists.

"These showed up after you saw it?" Sam asked her.

"Yeah, I guess" she replied shaking her head with a small shrug.

"All right, you're gonna have to tell us exactly what you saw"

"You know I must be losing my mind" she suddenly replied and I gave her a curious look. "You're a fugitive and you're connected to them, I should be arresting you both"

"Alright well you know what you can arrest us later, after you live through this" I cut in since honestly ordinary people were stupid.

"She's right but right now you have to talk to us, okay?" Sam added making me smile especially as she nodded. "Okay great, now the spirit what did it look like?" Sam asked her as we both took a seat with the reassurance that we were going to be arrested.

"She was um…really pale and her throat was cut and her eyes were they were like this deep dark red, it appeared like she was trying to talk to me but she couldn't it was just a lot of blood" she explained sitting down in the middle of it.

"You know what here, I've been researching every girl who's ever died or gone missing from Ashland Street" Sam said going over to the table and picked up the crime scene photo's we'd gotten and she followed him.

"How'd you's get those?" she asked us and I just smiled slightly enjoying this more than I probably should have. "Those are from crime scenes and booking photos"

"You have your job, we have ours" I replied trying not to sound too happy and Sam smiled at me as she gave us a disapproving look.

"Here I need you to look through these, tell me if you recognize anyone?" Sam handed her the photos and she flipped through them sitting down on the bed before she looked up stopping on one.

"This is her" she passed them back to Sam and I looked over seeing a booking photo. "I'm sure of it"

"…'Claire Becker 28 years old, disappeared about eight or nine months ago'…" Sam read the info we had on her.

"But I don't know her" the detective replied. "I mean why would she come after me?"

"Well before her death she was arrested twice for dealing heroin, you ever work Narcotics?" Sam asked her.

"Yeah, Pete and I did before homicide" she replied and I frowned guessing this Pete guy was her partner the one no doubt still holding Dean.

"You ever bust her?" Sam asked holding the photo up.

"Not that I remember" she replied shaking her head.

"It says she was last seen entering 2911 Ashland Street, police searched the place didn't find anything" Sam said reading from the missing persons report again then handed it to her. "Guess we gotta check it out for ourselves, see if we can find her body" Sam added looking at me and I nodded seeing him standing up.

"What?" the detective asked eyes widening.

"Well we gotta salt and burn her bones, it's the only way to put her spirit to rest" Sam explained.

"Of course it is" she replied and I chuckled.

"Your coming with us Evie" I looked up at Sam shocked since I expected Sam to demand I stay here where it was safe. "Dean told me to look out for you, we need to stick together right now" I scoffed shaking my head a bit because it was just like Dean.

"I guess that's what the Blythe part was" the detective said and I turned confused before looking at Sam.

"Dean's note telling me to escape said and I quote: Hilts, It's a street Ashland. -McQueen, P.S Look out for Blythe"

"Sounds like Dean" I replied with a small laugh before turning to the cop seeing her looking at us like we were nuts but she didn't say anything more on it and we went out to her car and drove over to Ashland Street finding the building Claire had been seen.

It looked deserted with random stuff everywhere from squatters no less despite it being empty right now which meant there was a whole lot of dust covering every surface but nothing was really sticking out at us.

"So what exactly are we looking for?" Detective Ballard asked us, I'd learnt her name on the way over.

"We'll let you know when we find it" Sam replied moving his torch around up a set of stairs before starting towards them and I followed behind him out of instinct.

"Sam…Evelyn…Sam!" we heard Ballard yelling not long after we reached the top so we turned and ran back down to her.

"Hey, hey I'm here what is it?" he asked her and I looked around frowning not seeing anything.

"What happened?" I asked her confused.

"Claire" she replied so we turned moving our flashlights around the room.

"Where?" Sam asked her.

"She was here" Ballard replied shaking in fear.

"Did she attack you?"

"No, no she was just like reaching out to me, she was over by the window" Ballard replied then walked over to where she'd seen Claire so we followed her. "Hey wait, help me move this" we turned back and saw her hands on a shelf so together we moved it out of the way and saw the word that had led us here written on the window. "Our little mystery word" we turned towards the furthest wall and saw the words reflecting onto it from the light outside.

"Now the extra letters make sense" Sam added seeing the letters 'SUP' underneath 'Ashland', I nodded and Sam pulled out an EMF detector out of his pocket.

"What is that?" Ballard asked him.

"Spirits and certain remains give off electro-magnetic frequencies" I explained following after Sam as he walked towards the wall.

"So if Claire's body was here that would indicate that?"

"Yeah well that the theory" Sam replied moving the EMF right up against the wall and every single one of the lights flashed red and started beeping loudly.

We grabbed anything we could that would bust through the wall and Sam and I got to work punching through the wall knocking bricks creating a decent hole before stopping and Sam grabbed his torch and looked inside but the smell was enough to tell me we'd found Claire.

"Yeah, yeah there's definitely something in there" he said but I took a few steps back leaving the rest up to him so that I didn't lose my breakfast. "You know this is bothering me" Sam added using his elbow to knock the rest of the bricks away.

"Well you are digging up a corpse" Ballard replied.

"No not that, that's pretty par the course actually" Sam argued and Ballard turned to me as if asking if he was kidding.

"He's right…unfortunately" I shrugged once again trying to hold in a laugh.

"Then what?" she asked turning back to Sam.

"It's just…I mean no vengeful spirit we've ever tussled with wanted to be wasted, so why would Claire lead us to her remains?" Sam replied and I frowned catching on to what he meant. "It doesn't make any sense" he added knocking the last bricks out of his way. "Alright here give me a hand" she said looking at Ballard and I was grateful but no doubt he knew why I'd stepped back.

They pulled a wrapped up blanket that was tied with ropes out and laid it down before Sam pulled out a pocket knife and cut the ropes away before un-wrapping the blanket and the sight that greeted us was enough to make me feel sick and I covered my mouth but didn't look away as Ballard held her wrists out showing the bruises again.

"Her wrists, yeah they'd be bruised just like yours" Sam pointed out seeing Claire's hands were cuffed together then Ballard suddenly picked up a small pendant necklace that was hanging around Claire's neck with a shocked look on her face.

"That necklace mean anything to you?" Sam asked given I was barely keeping the vomit from arising out my throat.

"I've seen it before" she replied dropping it and Sam picked it up to look for himself. "It's rare, it was custom-made over on Carson Street" she added being oddly specific but then pulled out and identical one from underneath her shirt. "I have one just like it, Pete gave it to me" my eyes widened sharing a look with Sam as the same realization came to us.

"Now this all makes perfect sense" Sam said standing up walking towards me.

"I'm sorry?" Ballard asked obviously confused.

"Yeah you see, Claire is not a vengeful spirit" Sam replied and I nodded.

"She's a death omen" I added finishing his sentence.

"Excuse me?" Ballard asked still not getting it.

"Claire's not killing anyone" Sam shook his head at her. "She's trying to warn them" he added when she still looked confused.

"See sometimes spirits don't want vengeance they want justice, which is why she lead us here in the first place" I added explaining it the best I could. "She wants us to know who her killer is"

"Detective how well do you know your partner?" Sam asked seeing her finally seemingly coming to terms with what we were saying.

"Oh my god" she said making me frown.

"What?" Sam and I asked her at the same time.

"About a year ago some heroin went missing from lockup, obviously it was a cop we never found out who did it but whoever did it would need someone to fence their product"

"Somebody like a heroin dealer, somebody like Claire" Sam replied and she turned to us.

We went back out and got back into her car and started to drive back to the station so she could confront her partner with our findings and she called ahead to make sure he didn't leave given it was like two in the morning but I didn't like the sound of it already.

"All right, thanks" she hung up.

"What is it?" Sam asked her.

"Pete just left the precinct…with Dean" she replied and my eyes widened.

"What?!" I exclaimed.

"He said the prisoner had to be transferred and he just took him, dispatch has been calling but he won't answer the radio"

"Radio, he took a county vehicle?" Sam asked him.

"Yeah" she replied as Sam and I shared another look.

"Then it should have a LoJack, you just gotta get it turned on" I replied and she turned to give me another curious look but seriously she should just get that we know more than we probably should have.

She didn't argue however and rang back getting the LoJack turned on telling us exactly where to go and she stepped on the gas pulling up and we got out running in on foot to the beacon seeing her partner with a gun pointed at Dean's head as he kneeled still handcuffed.

"Pete" Ballard yelled making him stop. "Put the gun down"

"Diana?" Pete asked confused by her appearance and turned the gun on us and Sam grabbed my arm moving me behind him to cover me as Dean's eyes widened seeing us here. "How'd you find me?" he asked turning the gun back at Dean.

"I know about Claire" Ballard said behind her own gun she had pointed at Pete.

"I don't know what your talking about" he argued lying through his teeth.

"Put the gun down"

"Oh I don't think so" Pete argued. "Your fast, pretty sure I'm faster" Dean looked over at us and I moved to get around Sam but he blocked me with his arm.

"Why are you doing this?" Ballard asked him.

"I didn't do anything Diana" Pete argued not really answering the question.

"It's a little late for that"

"It wasn't my fault" Pete argued again and I glared at him. "Claire was going to turn me in, I had no choice"

"And Tony, Karen?" Ballard asked him not at all falling for his lies.

"Same thing!" he exclaimed making my glare intensify. "Tony scrubbed the money then he got skittish and then he wanted to come clean, I'm sure he told Karen everything" Sam, Dean and I all shared a look but Dean shook his head telling us not to do anything having seen the look on our faces. "It was a mess, I had to clean it up…I just panicked"

"How many more people are going to die over this?" Ballard asked him.

"There's a way out, this Dean kid's a frigging gift we can pin the whole thing on him" I jumped forward again not caring about Dean's warning not caring that Sam's arm continued to remain around my waist stopping me. "Okay, no trail…nothing just one more dead scumbag"

"Hey!" Dean protested at that and Pete raised his gun again.

"No one will question it" he said turning to look back at Ballard. "Diana please…I still love you" I frowned seeing Ballard lower her gun. "Thank you, thank you" he said then turned back to Dean looking ready to shoot so I jumped forward managing to get out of Sam's arms but a gunshot went off making me stop dead in my tracks as I saw Pete fall to the ground and Dean rolled out of the way with his hands still cuffed.

"Yeah why don't you buy me another necklace, you ass" I heard Ballard say as she approached him and I started to walk towards Dean but was stopped once again when Pete suddenly tackled Ballard and grabbed her pun pointing it Sam who went to intervene.

"Don't do it, don't do it" he warned Sam making him stop and raise his hands in the air while Pete hopped on one leg pointing the gun back at Dean again who also raised his hands in the air but he suddenly turned back to Ballard with the gun but her eyes were locked on something behind him and we all looked seeing Claire's spirit behind him.

Pete turned around seeing all our eyes had turned away from him so he turned back body going rigid at the sight before another shot went off with a hole appearing in his chest and I looked down at Ballard seeing her holding a gun shakily in her hands as she watched Pete go down, I turned back to Dean running towards him and dropped to my knees checking him over for any obvious injuries we could have sustained before we got here but he seemed fine.

"Are you okay?" I asked him just in case and he nodded so I sighed out then looked down at the cuffs and reached into my pants pulling out a few paper clips and started picking the locks looking over at Ballard briefly seeing her staring at me in surprise especially when the locks clicked open and we let them fall off before I helped Dean stand and he instantly wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You're just full of surprises" Ballard commented and I laughed before she went over to her partner and kneeled beside her so we gave her a little privacy with Dean and I still not letting go of each other.

"I hate you sometimes" I told Dean lifting my head from his chest to look up at him.

"I know you do, are you okay?" he replied dropping his hand to my stomach and I saw his eyes widen when he took note just how much my stomach popped in the last few days. "That's new" I scoffed shaking my head at him but moved my hand next to his. "It's cute"

"Yeah okay lover boy" I laughed then turned back to Ballard when she stood upright again and started walking towards us.

"You doing alright?" Sam asked her.

"Not really" she replied honestly. "The death omen Claire, what happens to her now?"

"It should be over, she should be at rest" Sam told her.

"So uh…what now officer?" Dean asked her obviously meaning him.

"Pete did confess to me, he screwed up both your cases royally I'd say there's a good chance that we can get your cases dismissed" she replied and I breathed out a small sigh of relief letting my head fall against Dean's chest with a smile since that was a huge relief.

"You'd do that for us?" Sam asked her.

"I hope so but the St. Louis murder charges that's another story" she replied and my momentary relief depleted instantly. "I can't help you…unless-" we looked up as she said this. "…I just happened to turn my back and you walked away I could tell them the suspects escaped" I smiled appreciative.

"Are you sure?" Sam asked her making Dean and I both look to him with frowns.

"Yeah she's sure Sam" Dean snapped at him.

"No it's just you could lose your job over something like that" Sam added ignoring him and Dean shook his head.

"I want you guys out there doing what you do best, trust me I'll sleep better at night" she replied then turned to walk away but stopped. "Listen you need to watch your back they're gonna be looking for both of you right now and maybe you" she added nodding at me with the last part. "Get out of here, I gotta radio this in" she finished waving us off.

"Hey uh…you wouldn't happen to know where my car is by chance?" Dean asked making me smile knowing he wouldn't have left Baby behind.

"It's at the impound yard on Robertson" she replied hesitantly and Dean seemed to be making directions in his head which she saw with his hand gestures. "Don't even think about it" she warned pointing an accusing finger at him.

"It's okay, it's alright don't worry we'll uh…we'll just improvise, we're good at that" Sam said making my smile widen especially when she did.

"Yeah I've noticed" she replied smiling around at us and we started to leave again. "And hey I never said congrats" she added making us turn and she was pointing down at the bump. "Good luck"

"Thanks" Dean and I replied smiling at her before we started to leave.

"Nice lady" Sam spoke up.

"Yeah for a cop" Dean shrugged making me roll my eyes but squeezed his hand walking towards the road to figure out a way back into town to retrieve the last part of our team, the Impala was just as much a part of our little team as any of us which meant we had one last job to do before we got the hell out of Baltimore to get back on with our lives which I had a feeling was about to get complicated given Dean and Sam probably just made the top of the wanted list and probably me if they caught on to our movement patterns since it wasn't hard to put us all together in a lot of places.