The research wasn't comforting. Bobby found the symbol in the book of Revelations, the biblical reference just thrilled Dean. The Rise of the Witnesses was a sign of the apocalypse; someone forced them to rise and they were like rabid dogs on a warpath. These weren't just any spirits, they were people who had died after witnessing the supernatural.

"I've got a spell," Bobby continued. "To put the witnesses back to rest. Should work."

"Should." Sam laughed nervously. "Great."

"If I translate correctly that is. I think I've got everything we need here in the house."

Dean nodded. "Any chance you've got everything we need here in this room?"

"You thought our luck was going to start now all of a sudden?"

They packed up the weapons and the book for the spell and ventured back into the basement. It wasn't until the stairs that they saw another ghost. A man sitting on the top step, raised his head and looked at them.

"Ronald." Kayla breathed quietly.

"Hey Dean, you remember me?"

"Ronald!" He grinned. "Right, with the laser eyes? I wish I could say it's good to see you."

"I am dead because of you."

Bobby fired a shot into him and he disappeared. "If you're going to shoot, shoot. Don't talk."

They went fast after that and made it into the living room. Bobby sent Sam upstairs to get a hex box and Dean into the kitchen for hemlock, opium and wormwood.

"What do you want me to do?" Kayla asked.

He motioned to her shotgun. "Cover my ass while I set this up."

She set the gun against her shoulder. "Can do."

As he started drawing on the table, two little girls appeared in front of the desk.

"Bobby." He looked up. "You walked right by us. You could have saved us."

Kayla shot them with the rock salt. "I'll try to get them before they talk."

"Thanks." He went back to work.

Ronald appeared after that and she took him out too. Then the kitchen door slammed shut.

"Dean?"

"I'm ok! Keep working!" He yelled at them, staring Henricksen in the eyes.

Sam came down and gave Bobby the hex box, Kayla motioned him to the kitchen and he went around the side entrance.

"How's it coming?"

"Almost got it." He started mixing ingredients into a bowl.

Her dad appeared in front of her. She looked at him for a long time but pulled the trigger.

Bobby glanced up. "That one yours I take it?"

"My dad."

"Yeah," he stated quietly while mixing. "I heard about that. Sorry kid."

"It's ok." She fired at the little girls again.

Sam and Dean joined them back in the room. As Bobby started chanting the ghosts came faster, one right after the other they blasted them away. They must have gone through a hundred rounds between the three of them. Then they all showed up at once.

The little girls pinned Sam between the wall and a desk. Meg reached through Bobby's back and grabbed his spine, Kayla spun around and shot her.

He groaned in pain. "Appreciate it." He threw the bowl into the fireplace.

A blue light filled the room, shone through the spirits and they all disappeared. Bobby hit the ground and Kayla kneeled down.

"Bobby you ok?"

Sam and Dean helped him off the ground.

"Yeah, yeah I'm good."