ROADKILL

Evie's POV

The last month back on the road with Sam and Dean has been tiring to say the least especially with the last hunt we'd been on concerning the trickster…all three of us had been at each other's throats that week to which we had to call in my father to actually help us out as we were too wrapped up in our bickering that we'd missed all the signs and stuck with our first initial thought that it was a haunting but Dad knocked sense into us and we got the job done and staked that a-hole and things we're back to normal…as normal as our lives were.

Now we were onto our next hunt investigating a highway haunting that was a little…strange to say the least as it wasn't our typical highway type haunting but it was a job and it took my mind of the burning envelope that was in my bag which I still haven't looked at or told Dean about and it was killing me since I really wanted to know.

We'd already done all the research in the previous days having arrived in to town a few days prior to the night the haunting is supposed to take place as the haunting only happens on the night of February 22nd once a year for the last fifteen years with twelve victims over those past years and we were now currently driving along highway 41 in hopes that we'd spot either of the original victims from the crash that happened here 15 years ago.

It was getting really late and I was getting real tired of being in the car since we'd been driving since night fell but no spirits were showing up and my 24-week pregnant self was getting antsy in the back seat as my legs were cramping up.

"Are these damn ghosts gonna show up soon, I'm tired of this" I finally complained trying to stretch but the boys always had the back seat further back then it needed to be with their long ass legs especially Sam the big sasquatch. "I'm cramping back here"

"I did tell you that you should've stayed back at the motel" Dean shot back.

"Leave you boys to fend for yourselves no way" I argued leaning back and put my feet up on the front seat.

"Hey put your feet down, your gonna ruin the upholstery!" Dean protested turning around right as I saw a figure run out onto the road.

"Dean!" he turned back and slammed on the breaks.

"Holy-" the car stopped right before it would've hit the woman standing in front of us…it was the woman that died 15 years ago meaning we finally found ghost number one.

"You've gotta help me!" she screamed at us.

"Guys…I don't think she knows she's dead" Sam whispered right as she came around the car and started banging her hands against the passenger window.

"Please, please!" she exclaimed so Sam quickly rolled down the window.

"Alright, alright calm down, calm down tell us what happened" he told her and we climbed out of the car despite a small amount of snow falling around us but luckily I'd dressed warm enough and had been home to grab some of my winter clothing for towns like this that still had snow on the ground.

"There was this person on the road, I swerved and we crashed and when I came to the…the car was wrecked, my husband was missing" she explained and the boys and I shared a quick look since this woman really didn't know she was dead. "I went looking for him, that's when the man from the road he started chasing me"

"Did he look like he lost a fight with a lawnmower?" Dean asked her and Sam shot him a look.

"How did you know that?" she asked back.

"Lucky guess" I replied shrugging to cover Dean's ass since maybe telling this woman that she was dead wouldn't help us…as horrible as it was but we could use her to find the other spirit.

"Ma'am what's your name?" Sam asked her but we already knew who she was from our research.

"Molly, Molly McNamara"

"Molly I think maybe you should come with us, we'll take you back into town-"

"I can't, I have to find David" she argued cutting Sam off. "He might've gone back to the car"

"Well we should get you somewhere safe first then Dean, Evelyn and I will come back here we'll look for your husband"

"No I'm not leaving here without him" she insisted right as we thought she would. "Would you just take me back to my car please?" she asked as we shared another look with each other.

"Of course, come on" Sam nodded then looked up at me and I nodded as we switched with him getting into the back with her as I got into the passenger seat since we couldn't rule out that she wasn't a vengeful spirit.

Dean drove with her giving him directions and it wasn't long before she was telling him to pull over and we got out following her to a small hillside that lead down to a ditch which was the crash site over 15 years ago but to her had been a matter of minutes.

"I don't understand" she said when there was no car. "I'm sure this is where it was, we hit that tree right there" she pointed at the tall tree then went down into the ditch. "This doesn't make any sense"

"Dean we gotta get out of here, Greely could show up at any second" Sam said.

"What are you gonna tell her?" I asked him since this ghost was seriously confused and trapped in her own time loop.

"The truth" he shrugged.

"She's gonna take off running in the other direction" Dean protested since telling the truth never fared well for us usually.

"I know it sounds crazy but I crashed into that tree" Molly insisted looking up at us. "I don't know who could've taken it, it was totaled" the boys shone their torches around since there was still one ghost out here. "Please you have to believe me"

"Molly listen we do believe you alright but that's why we want to get you out of here" Sam yelled down at her.

"No what about David, something must've happened to him I have to get to the cops" she argued.

"Cops, you know what that's a great idea in fact we'll take you down to the station ourselves okay so just come with us, it's the best way we can help your husband" Dean said but I knew we weren't really going to the cops.

"Okay" she finally agreed and came back up the hill as we turned and walked back to the Impala getting in and Dean started driving back down the highway.

"We're supposed to be in Lake Tahoe" she suddenly spoke up sullenly.

"You and David?" Sam asked her.

"It's our five year anniversary"

"Hell of an anniversary" Dean muttered so I hit his leg shaking my head, she was a ghost but that wasn't an excuse to still be rude.

"Right before we were having the dumbest fight, it's the only time we ever really argue when we're stuck in the car"

"Yeah I know how that goes" I chuckled sharing a look at Dean.

"You know the last thing I said to him?" she said and I turned in the seat. "I called him a jerk…oh god what if that's the last thing I said to him?" I frowned since it was.

"Molly, we're gonna figure out what really happened to your husband, I promise" Sam replied lying to her since we already knew what happened to David and right as he said that the radio suddenly started making a sound before 'House of the Rising Sun' suddenly started playing and both Dean and I looked down at it before up at each other.

"Did you-?" Dean asked me.

"No" I replied.

"Great, I was afraid you'd say that" he sighed looking around.

"This song…" Molly suddenly said leaning forward against the front seat.

"What?" Dean asked her.

"It was playing when we crashed" she said and that caused Dean, Sam and I to all share looks before the radio made another noise…the one it made when scanning for stations before it stopped.

"She's mine" a voice suddenly said coming from the radio and it kept repeating it over and over.

"What is that?" Molly asked but before any of us could answer we looked up and saw Greely standing on the road up ahead.

"Hold on" Dean said and stepped down harder on the gas pedal.

"What are you doing?" Molly exclaimed in protest as the car continued straight into Greely and he disappeared as we hit him and Molly looked back shocked. "What the-?" I looked over at Dean since great plan numb-nuts. "What the hell just happened?" Molly asked glancing around the car at each one of us seeing who was gonna answer her.

"Don't worry Molly, everything's gonna be all right" Sam was the one to say something but just as he said that the car started making a choking sound as the engine died.

"I think you spoke a little too soon Sammy" Dean said slowly coasting the Impala until it died just off to the side of the road, he tried to turn the ignition over but 'Baby' was dead. "I don't think he's gonna let her leave" Dean pointed out looking over at me before we both turned towards the back to look at Sam and Molly who sank back against the seat.

We climbed out of the Impala since the plan to get Molly out and hope that broke the cycle had now changed and we needed to arm ourselves so as soon as Dean and I got out we headed to the boot and he opened it propping up the weapons compartment with his usual sawn-off shot gun.

"This can't be happening" Molly complained getting out as well.

"Well…trust me it's happening" Dean replied as he and I started grabbing out guns and loading them with rock salt but Molly saw this along with everything else we had and immediately became cautious and backed away probably thinking we were serial killers.

"Well okay thanks for helping but I think I've got it covered from here" she said making Dean and I look up and stop loading up our guns of choice realizing how this might have looked, we took our trunk full of automatic weapons for granted and forgot what it'd look like to strangers.

"Wait Molly, wait a minute" Sam quickly said trying to stop her.

"Just leave me alone" she said turning and started to walk away.

"No, no you have to listen to me-"

"Just stay away from me" she insisted cutting Sam off.

"It wasn't a coincidence that we found you, alright?" Sam called and I sighed since so much for playing along with her loop but we just didn't have the time for it anymore.

"What are you talking about?" she asked stopping and turned her head to look back at us as Dean and I stepped up to stand beside Sam our weapons ignored for now.

"We weren't just cruising around in a midnight drive when we ran into you sister we were already out here hunting" Dean said as she turned her whole body back towards us.

"Hunting for what?" she asked and I looked up at the boys wondering if we were going for it, if we were gonna tell her everything.

"Ghosts" Dean replied when Sam stumbled for words then Dean turned and went back to the Impala.

"Don't sugarcoat it for her" Sam protested but that was just Dean's way, straight to the point as usual…sometimes it worked and sometimes it didn't.

"Your nuts" Molly said with the usual response we got.

"Really?" Dean spat. "About as nuts as a vanishing guy with his guts spilling out?" he added making me roll my eyes at the vivid picture he just drew. "You know what you saw?"

"We think his name is Jonah Greely" I spoke up since there wasn't much point beating around the bush anymore. "He was a local farmer that died 15 years ago on this highway"

"Just stop" she argued looking away shaking her head.

"One night a year, one night a year on the anniversary of his death he haunts this road" I continued undeterred since I was through pussyfooting around, it was cold the snow was melting and mushy and I was twenty-four weeks pregnant so I just wanted this done so we could go back to the motel where it was warm.

"That's why we're here Molly to try and stop him" Sam added and she finally turned back to us meeting our eyes once again.

"Yeah I supposed this ghost made my car disappear too" she asked a little patronizingly, like she was believing us but the tone in her voice was condescending.

"Crazier things have happened, huh?" Dean shot back coming up behind me and Sam hitting Sam on the shoulder with a smug smirk.

"You know what, I'm all filled up on crazy I'm gonna get the cops myself" she argued and turned walking in the opposite direction again.

"I don't mean to be harsh but I don't think you're gonna get too far" Dean called out after her and she stopped again.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she asked cautious obviously taking that as a threat so I looked up at Dean shaking my head.

"It means plan A was trying to get you out of here obviously that didn't go over too well with Farmer Roadkill" he replied ignoring my look and pointed back at the stalled car.

"Molly we're telling you the truth" Sam cut in taking steps towards her and with the way his voice dropped I knew he was pulling his infamous puppy-dog look that never failed…would this girl be the first. "Greely's not going to let you leave this highway"

"You're…" she turned towards him. "You're serious about this, arent you?" she asked him finally coming to the conclusion which meant Sammy's puppy dog look was still undeniably affective 100% and probably always would be given it still worked on me and Dean every god damn time.

"Deadly" Dean said clearly and to the point.

"Every year Greely finds someone to punish for what happened to him…tonight that person is you" I added leaving out the most important part but it was better that way.

"Why me, I didn't do anything?" she asked and I frowned looking up at Sam as he replied.

"It doesn't matter" he shrugged. "Some spirits only see what they want" he added and she looked away for a second before some kind of thought caught her attention and she turned back to us.

"So your saying Greely he took my husband?" she asked and I frowned deeper since it was getting harder and harder to lie to her. "Oh god" she added not leaving us time to answer which was kind of good.

"Molly look we're gonna help, alright?" Sam said changing the subject back to the real demanding issue at hand here and with that reminder I turned to the trees and scrubs lining the road looking in the shadows since Greely could be anywhere and I was in no mood or condition for a sneak attack and as if Dean read my thoughts he suddenly grabbed my hand squeezing it making me look up seeing him looking down at me. "But first you gotta help us" Sam added making us turn back towards them.

"Help you?" she asked. "How?"

"We need you to take us to where you last saw Greely" Dean said and she nodded so we grabbed what we needed with Dean protesting my choice to carry a gun in the waistline of my jeans but there was no way I was being unarmed as we followed her as she lead us to a cabin.

"This is it, this is where I saw him" she told us as we hesitated by the door as Dean moved forward taking the lead heading inside first followed by Molly, then me with Sam staying outside on lookout duty and to find where Greely was buried since we hadn't found any record he'd been buried in a cemetery and he wasn't cremated.

"Must've been his hunting cabin" Dean pointed out as he moved the torch around seeing various tools and a table with blood still on it which I quickly looked away from since blood still made me queasy with my pregnancy hormones. "Huh…seemed like a real sweet guy" Dean added looking up at the various knives and tools hanging on the wall but I was no longer looking.

"No markers or headstones outside" Sam suddenly said coming inside and he looked around for himself.

"Your looking for Greely's grave?" Molly asked.

"Yeah" Sam replied.

"Why?" she pressed confused.

"So we can dig up the corpse and salt and burn it" Dean replied blatantly to the point as usual.

"Oh sure…naturally" she replied and I found myself smiling at her reply.

"It's a way to get rid of a spirit" I told her being a little more softer with how I said it.

"And that will save David?" she asked looking at me.

"Well this is what'll help both of you, provided there's a corpse to find" Sam replied seeing as I stumbled over something to reply to that, I hated lying and was never good at it unless I was lying to cops…that was always easy.

"So how do we find it?" Molly asked as I walked over towards Dean so that I didn't unwilling come clean about what we were lying to her about and he looked down as I stopped next to him.

"You okay?" he asked and I looked up nodding my head but his eyes dropped down to where my hand had unknowingly moved over my bump.

"I'm okay the baby's fine, I just…I hate lying to her" I whispered so we weren't overheard and he nodded but didn't say anything.

"Uh not sure, after Greely died his wife claimed the body that's the last time anyone saw of her so good guess she brought him back here but they had a thousand acres, he could be buried anywhere on them" Sam replied answering Molly's question.

"So this is really what you guys do, you're like ghostbusters?" she asked and I chuckled looking up at Dean.

"Yeah minus the jumpsuits, look lady this is a fascinating conversation and all but this highways only haunted once a year and we got until sun up to wrap this thing up so what do you say we move it along, great" Dean cut in and he was right we didn't have all the time in the world to tell her everything.

He walked out and I looked at Sam quickly before following him out watching him look around with his torch before he looked back at me then headed to the left with me on his heels while Sam and Molly went in the opposite direction.

We'd been walking for a couple of minutes but hadn't found any paths or roads so we started to head back towards Sam when we heard Molly scream and Dean walked faster to get to her and saw Greely had grabbed her so he raised his shotgun and he let her go with Molly falling to the ground.

"Whoops" Dean said before firing and Greely disappeared in smoke while I helped Molly back to her feet right as Sam ran up probably having heard the gunshot.

"Hey you alright?"

"What has that son of a bitch done with my husband?" Molly asked us and once again I frowned looking away so she didn't have the chance to catch the look on my face.

"Just take it easy alright, you're gonna see David again" Sam replied once again lying to her face. "You will"

"Hey" Dean suddenly called making us look up at him. "Follow the creepy brick road" he said and his torch was shining right on an old path lined with bricks.

"Go ahead" Sam told Molly who nodded and started walking down the path following Dean who'd picked up the bag again taking the lead this time with Molly behind him and I was taking the rear with Sam. "You okay?" he asked.

"Why do you and Dean keep asking me that?" I replied watching where I was going.

"Maybe because we're worried about you, you are twenty four weeks pregnant after all, it's cold out here and Dean's told me you haven't been sleeping well lately"

"What you boys take turns on keeping their eye on me 24/7?" I snapped not wanting to be treated like a baby, I wasn't an invalid.

"Not really but it's hard not to take notice when we're with each other 24/7" he argued.

"I'm fine Sammy" I said right as Molly slowed up.

"That thing shoots rock salt?" she asked us.

"Yep" Sam and I both said.

"And plain salt keeps away spirits?"

"Simple remedies are always the best" Sam replied and I laughed silently to myself. "Most cultures salt's a symbol of purity so it repels impure and unnatural things same reason you throw it over your shoulder" Sam continued to explain to why I didn't know since it wasn't like she was ever gonna need the information after tonight and thankfully we finally found the end of the path which lead us to an old run down house that was literally in the middle of nowhere.

"You know just once I'd like to round the corner and see a nice house" Dean said making me chuckle as we walked up onto the porch and had a look around peering through the windows first before Sam opened the door which was unlocked and swung open with a loud squeal from clear lack of use as him and Molly went inside but I hesitated looking back out towards the trees pulling out my own torch and started shining it around before I looked over at Dean as he came back towards the door and met my eyes before motioning me inside as we followed Sam inside.

"Any headstones outside?" Sam asked us.

"Yeah right, is it ever that easy?" Dean shot back at him dropping the weapons back onto the sheet covered couch then headed towards the kitchen area.

"I guess not" Sam replied before we all started to follow Dean keeping our eyes out for anything useful.

"You two check upstairs see if you can find notes or records telling us where he's buried, Evie and I'll check down here" Dean said shining his light on a flight of stairs leading up to a top floor.

"Right" Sam nodded and headed up with Molly behind him as I went back towards the couch moving my light looking for any kind of documents, newspapers…anything really while Dean scoped out the kitchen.

"You got anything Shortstack?" Dean called out after a couple of minutes but I headed towards him and shook my head.

"Nothing" I replied running a hand over my side since our baby had just decided to start kicking, it'd been keeping me up at night the last couple of weeks and is why I haven't been sleeping well.

"What's the matter?" Dean asked looking over at me down at my hand.

"Nothing, we're just awake and decided to practice their kicks and punches" I replied and he smiled coming over and put his hands next to mine.

"Well if our baby's anything like us it's got one hell of right hook"

"Tell that to my uterus" I smiled looking up at him as he stared down at my bump, Dean still has yet to feel our baby's kicks. "We should go check up on Sam" he nodded so we headed upstairs and couldn't help overhearing Sam and Molly.

"…replaying the same tragedies over and over"

"You sound almost sorry for them?" Molly replied.

"Well they weren't evil people, you know the…a lot of them were good just…something happened to them, something they couldn't control"

"Sammy's getting a little J. Love Hewitt when it comes to things like this" Dean cut in making our presence known. "Me, I don't like them and I sure as hell ain't making apologies for them" Sam glared up at him for his insensitivity.

"There's nothing downstairs, you find anything?" I asked looking down at Sam to change the subject.

"Ah just about every piece of mail or receipt they ever had, looked through a couple but nothing about a grave so far" Sam replied as Dean moved into the room but my eyes were on the book in his hands, it looked like a photo book but always had letters tapped to the pages. "What?" Sam suddenly asked making me look up towards Dean.

"There's something behind here" he told us then tossed Sam the shotgun to hold before he moved the cabinet out of his way and we saw an old crawlspace by the looks of it, he pushed on it a few times but it was locked. "It's locked from the inside" he turned towards us as Sam and Molly stood and kicked backwards but the door was strong for it's age so he tried again with a bit more force and the small door flew open.

He bent down shining his torch inside then turned for his shotgun which Sam handed over then he ducked inside moving a bunch of cobwebs out of the way as Sam and I followed with Molly on our heels.

"It smells like old lady in here" Dean said but I frowned since that wasn't exactly right there was something else. "And that would explain why" he added right as we rounded a corner blocked off by a brick wall structure and saw a body dangling from the ceiling…Greely's wife. "Well now we know why nobody ever saw her again"

"She didn't want to live without him" Molly added but I'd turned my back covering my mouth from the sight as it seemed to make the smell ten times worse from knowing what it was from.

"Dean give me a hand" Sam said from over near the body.

"Really?" Dean asked the distaste clear in his voice.

"What are you gonna do?" Molly asked him.

"We can't leave her like this" Sam argued.

"Why not?" Dean asked completely unsympathetic.

"She deserves to be put to rest Dean and Evie can't help me" Sam replied and I chanced a look back seeing Dean turn to me now with a sympathetic look but for me not the poor woman that hung herself.

"I'm fine" I choked out.

"No your not, go wait out there" he said before begrudgingly went over as Sam hopped up onto a chair and pulled out his knife to cut her down and despite Dean telling me to leave I didn't and swallowed down the bile as Dean got ready to grab the body after Sam cut her down. "Son of a-" we went outside after they got her down and Sam and Dean dug up a small grave and lowered Greely's wife into it with Dean clambering back out of the hole like his pants were on fire.

"So if you manage to put Greely to rest too…what happens to him?" Molly suddenly asked as they started covering it over with dirt.

"Lady that answer is way beyond our pay grade" Dean replied.

"You hunt these things but you don't know what happens to them?" she retaliated.

"Well they never come back, that's all that matters" Dean said again and I looked back slapping his arm lightly.

"After they let go of whatever is keeping them here they…they just go" Sam explained more but that is as far as our knowledge goes. "I hope someplace better but we don't know, no one does"

"What happens when you burn their bones?" she continued to press.

"Um…well my dad used to say that it was like death for ghosts you know but truth is we still don't know not for sure" Sam replied as Dean continued to shovel dirt into the hole. "I guess that's why we all hold onto life so hard…even the dead"

"We're all just scared of the unknown" I added thinking about what we were talking about and for a minute my mind went to that little envelope in my bag because in truth I was scared of what it would tell me since I was still unsure of Dean's commitment to our baby and I felt that if it was a girl then he wouldn't want it…I know it was stupid but the fear was there none the less since when we tried talking about it he'd ignored actually answering me.

"The only thing I'm scared of his losing David" Molly came back saying making me look at her before my eyes drifted over to Dean since I knew that fear as well. "I have to see him again" I'd noticed the boys had stopped shoveling when she said that and I knew what they were thinking, it was inevitable once we stopped Greely but we knew it wasn't going to go the way Molly believed. "I have to" she whispered to herself.

Once we were finished burying the wife we went back inside as it was better protection for when Greely came, Molly had gone upstairs and grabbed the memory book and was in the kitchen flipping through it, Dean was seated by the window watching with his shotgun in his hand, Sam was pacing between the kitchen and lounge room where I was seated on the floor resting my back against the tattered up couch and it was going on nearly three hours since we last saw Greely.

"I think we should tell her about her husband" Sam suddenly whispered coming over to us.

"We can't" Dean argued.

"Dean it's cruel to letting her pine for him like this, I don't like keeping her in the dark"

"It's for her own good" Dean argued with him again and I frowned looking over at Molly seeing she was now seated at the table still flicking through the book. "Look man I know you feel guilty but lets just stick to the plan lets get her out of here and then we'll tell her" Dean added standing up.

"Tell me what?" Molly suddenly asked and all of our heads snapped up seeing she'd walked in right as Dean said that. "What arent you telling me?" my frown deepened as I used the back of the couch to stand up. "It's about David, you know what happened to him"

"Molly-"

"Sam don't" Dean warned cutting him off.

"Don't what?!" Molly snapped glaring at him. "Don't tell me because I'll mess up your hunt?" she spat walking towards us. "You don't care about me or my husband"

"That's not true" Sam argued.

"Really?" Molly asked him. "Then whatever it is, tell me please?" she asked us and I looked at my feet thinking what really was the best option here for us but static from a radio suddenly broke the silence that had settled over us and the same song that had came on when the car stopped started playing. "He's coming" Molly said fearfully.

"Stay with her" Dean said looking at me and Sam before he went towards the music to find the source, we stayed with Molly before Sam looked at me then started to head towards Dean with us looking away for a split second before we heard glass breaking and Molly screamed being dragged through the window by Greely.

"Dean he's got Molly!" Sam exclaimed then ran jumping out of the broken window not waiting for me or Dean but Dean wasn't too far behind following him out turning back briefly as made the move to follow.

"Stay here!" he told me before he took off right behind Sam and I rolled my eyes but did as I was told looking around spotting the memory book on the table and went towards it starting to flip through it myself in hopes that we'd missed something.

"Come on, come on give me something" I prayed to myself flipping the page again seeing a photo of Greely and his wife standing next to his hunting cabin.

"This guy's persistent" I heard Dean say and looked up seeing they'd come back but there was no Molly meaning they'd lost her.

"We gotta find Molly" Sam added following him in.

"We gotta find Greely's bones" Dean replied walking towards the weapons bag that was still on the couch where he'd left it. "And no pressure or anything but we got less than two hours before sunrise"

"I found something" I spoke up and they both turned to me as I picked up the book as they walked towards me.

"What do you got?" Dean asked looking down at the page. "…'February 6, 1992' that was like two weeks before the accident, wasn't it?" Dean asked looking up at us.

"Yeah, it looks like the hunting cabin but isn't there a tree there right where they're standing" I said looking up at Sam and he scoffed coming to the same conclusion I had before they came in.

"I should've thought of it" he said to himself.

"What?" Dean asked unknowingly as usual when Sam and I got like this.

"It's an old country custom Dean" I told him.

"Planting a tree as a grave marker" Sam added nodding his head at me signaling we were on the same thought train and Dean looked at us like we were nuts.

"You's are like the walking encyclopedias of weirdness" he said before walking out and Sam and I looked at each other with small smiles.

"Yeah we know" we said at the same time before following Dean out and we headed back down the path we'd used to get here finding the cabin again and spotted the tree right as we heard a scream from inside.

"Go get Molly" I told Dean and he went towards the door as Sam and I went over to the tree and both started digging hearing a shot go off but didn't stop digging as fast as we could, I briefly looked up hearing a very disturbing thud from inside but pushed my worry aside for Dean knowing he could handle himself as continued shoveling dirt to the side.

"Hurry up guys!" we heard Dean yell from inside right as we uncovered the bones.

"I'll salt, you pour the gasoline" I said grabbing the bag of salt and pulled the top of and started sprinkling it over the entire corpse as Sam poured the gasoline then he grabbed two matches out of the packet struck them then threw them in and the body caught light but I didn't wait around to watch and ran towards the cabin door just in time to see Greely go up in flames before disappearing with a knife dropping to impale into the floorboards. "Dean!" I ran over to him seeing him on the floor up against the wall.

"I'm okay" he waved me off but I turned his head and saw a cut just below his chin, he could've been worse but at least he was okay. "Help her down" he added as Sam ran in and he nodded going over to help Molly down as I helped Dean to his feet.

Once the fire fizzled out we filled in the hole again then walked back to the Impala pretty much in silence with Dean and I in the lead with Sam and Molly behind us and I'd never been so happy to see the Impala in my life.

"Oh 'Baby' it's been a long night" Dean said lovingly towards the car making me smile and affectionately roll my eyes, you'd think he loved this car more than me and now that might be true but I gave Dean the one thing 'Baby' didn't…sex, he threw the bag into the backseat before turning to me. "You okay?" he asked cupping his hand around my cheek and for once tonight I wasn't angry at him asking me that.

"Yeah…just tired" he nodded then let go I slid across the seat to the passenger seat as he got into the drivers seat after me with Sam and Molly following getting into the backseat after they talked for a minute and I looked up at Dean knowing what came next.

Molly finally got into the back and looked happy but that was going to change very fast but I tried to keep the atmosphere positive and faked a smile back at her when she looked over at me as Sam climbed in allowing Dean to start driving, it took us about half an hour to get to David's house and Dean parked along the curb across the street switching off the ignition.

"He's in that house, right there" Sam told her and she looked up confused.

"I don't understand" she said.

"You will" Sam replied before we all got out and headed across the road stopping just try of the curb watching as she ran towards the house excited but stopped looking through the window in front of us where her husband was.

"That's not…it can't be" she said barely above a whisper but we heard her and the picture got even worse when David's wife came up and kissed him. "What's happening?" she asked turning towards us. "Who is that?"

"That's David's wife" Sam said and I frowned since this was horrible. "I'm sorry Molly" he added and she shook her head still confused.

"Fifteen years ago, you and your husband hit Jonah Greely with your car…David survived" I explained hoping she'd understand what I was saying.

"What are you saying?" she asked clearly not getting it.

"We're saying there isn't just one spirit that haunts highway 41 there are two…Jonah Greely and you" Dean told her.

"For the past 15 years one night a year you've been appearing on that highway"

"No that's not possible" she protested cutting Sam off. "It was our anniversary February 22nd-"

"1992" Sam said finishing for her.

"Yes" she whispered looking at him.

"Molly it's 2007" Dean told her and finally an understanding look came across her face.

"Oh god" she said and seemed to be remembering things. "And Greely?" she suddenly asked looking back at us.

"Each year he punishes someone for his death uh…chasing them, torturing them and each year that somebody is you" Sam explained to her, the thing we'd been keeping from her all night.

"But I don't remember any of it" she argued.

"Because you couldn't see the truth Molly"

"So that's why he won't…let me off the highway?" she asked us. "Because I…I killed him, I killed us both" she said talking to herself then sat down on the small steps that lead up towards the front door and I turned seeing dawn was approaching. "Why didn't you tell me when you first saw me, why wait until now?" she asked looking up at us.

"You wouldn't have believed us" Dean replied but that wasn't the real reason.

"And you needed me as bait" she said hitting the hell on the nail.

"Well we needed you" Sam said a little better then actually saying yes to that but it's exactly what we did.

"David" she suddenly said looking back at the house.

"Molly we brought you here so you could move on"

"No I have to tell him" she argued standing back up.

"Tell him what?" I asked since all she'd do is scare the hell out of him.

"That you love him, that your sorry?" Sam asked her. "Molly he already knows that, look if you wanna go in we're not gonna stop you"

"Yeah but you are gonna freak him right out…" Dean added looking at her seriously. "…for life"

"David's already said his goodbyes Molly, now it's your turn" I told her after sharing a look with Sam and Dean. "This is your unfinished business"

"What am I supposed to do?" she asked us tearing up.

"Just…let go…of David, of everything" Sam told her as she sniffled and this would be the only time I ever felt sorry for a ghost. "You do that…we think you'll move on"

"But you don't know where?" she argued and my frown deepened since I wish we could tell her what lied on the other side of this but we just couldn't.

"No but Molly you don't belong here" Sam told her. "Haven't you suffered long enough?" he asked her and she nodded. "It's time, it's time to go" she sobbed silently to herself then started walking right towards the rising sun which was peeking up above the houses and seemingly with that she was gone in a bright light hopefully to a better place because she deserved it.

"I guess she wasn't so bad…for a ghost" Dean spoke up breaking the heavy silence. "You really think she's going to a better place?"

"I hope so" Sam replied and I nodded my agreeance.

"I guess we'll never know, not until we take the plunge ourselves, huh?" Dean said and I glared up at him since that wasn't something I'd like to think about especially the way he said it so lightly.

"Doesn't really matter Dean, hope is kind of the whole point" Sam argued and I smiled up at him.

"Alright Haley Joel" Dean tapped him on the back and I rolled my eyes. "Let's hit the road" I nodded and followed him over to the Impala with Sam behind us and we hopped in but my eyes fell to my bag on the floor and leaned down unzipping it pulling out the envelope…maybe I could look and just not tell him but then I'd wanted to find out with him.

"Dean wait" I said before he could start the car and they both turned to me with curious looks on their face. "I…I've had this for a while and after tonight I just…" I sighed and looked down at the envelope which made them look down at it too.

"Eve what is it?" Dean asked sounding almost worried.

"I had that scan when I was home remember…right before the thing with Sam" I told them and saw a guilty look cross Sam's face being reminded of that.

"And what, was something wrong with the baby, why didn't you tell me until now?!" Dean spat out quickly reaching back for the envelope just Sam reached out and stopped his hand.

"What is it pipsqueak?" Sam asked more cautiously and I smiled at his tone and for using his nickname for me.

"The doctor asked me if I wanted to know the gender but you weren't there so I asked if she'd write it down on a card in an envelope for me so we could find out together" I replied then looked up at Dean. "I didn't bring it up until now because I was scared"

"Of what, you've wanted to know since you found out you could" Dean said and I nodded my head looking back down.

"I'm scared of your reaction, we never did have that talk and I can't help think that you'd…hate if it was a girl and I'm scared that if it is a girl that you'd…" I felt tears running down my face so I reached up to wipe them away.

"Eve" Dean sighed suddenly getting out of the front only to open the back and climb into the back seat with me and he reached out running his thumbs under my eyes to help wipe away the tears. "I'd already told you that I want this baby with you and I don't care if it's a boy or girl just as long as it's healthy, you have to stop doubting that"

"He's right Evie, this baby could very well be the best thing to happen to us with everything that's going on and you should've spoken to us about this" Sam added making me look up at him before nodding my head.

"I just don't know how this is going to continue to work with a baby on the road with us" I told them and I saw them share a look having one of their silent brother talks.

"We don't either but we'll figure it out because we're a family Eve and no matter what's in this envelope that's not going to change" Dean said and I smiled nodding as I slowly looked up at him then sighed and held out the letter to him.

"You do it…I'm way too nervous" he looked at me almost as if making sure I was okay with it before he reached out and grabbed it taking a deep breath for himself before he ripped the top open then reached out and pulled out a small cardstock with the blank side facing up.

"You sure you want to know?" he asked with a smug smirk on his face meaning he was stalling on purpose.

"Yes oh my god Dean please" I said and he laughed before flipping it over and all our eyes widened…

A/N: Cliffhanger...haha thought I'd keep it entertaining but don't worry you'll find out next episode ;) and before you's tell me I skipped an episode I did it on purpose as I had a really hard time placing Evelyn into Tall Tales so I decided to skip it and briefly mentioned it at the beginning so the hunt still happened for future reasons but I just didn't write the full episode as a chapter.

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