Sam walked down the street and headed toward the library that he saw when they entered town. He walked step by step feeling leaves crunch as he walks on the concrete sidewalk. He drags his feet slightly as he walks . He and Dean hadn't exactly gotten along that well this week . Sam had to admit he was being bitchy but who can blame him . Dean's been treating him like a little kid . Sam isn't a kid , he is almost twenty-three years old . He's not this little kid who follows Dean around and follows every order he says like a wandering lonely puppy dog looking for attention . Sam's a grown man , a grown hunter . He wished that would count for something .

As he rounded a corner to go onto the next street , he walked past the local music store , where a long line was building outside the door and onto the sidewalk . He looked confusing at the line , it was a rather small music store , hardly any room for any big celebrity to fit them , their posse and of course their giant ego . He walks up to the window and sees posters on the window that said there was a autograph signing for a local band , the band was named Inspection Crowd . It said there were gonna be signing autographs all week . He walked away thinking nothing of the crowd and their main attraction .

Sam walked into the library and sat down at one of the near by computers . He logged on and went on the internet .After what Shawn had told the brothers about his sister , Sam was suspicious about who or what could be causing these girls to do this . It was very out of any demon's character to off their meat suit and just go off on their marry way . He looked up anything he could to try to find about the girls .He even looked over their lives again to see if any of them had any connections , other than their all girls under the age of eighteen . He hoped he had looked over something , because everything he's been finding has come out to a dead end . He sighed in frustration , something had to have been missing in his research , every monster he could think of weren't adding up , and he checked the girls history of their family to make sure their ancestors didn't get cursed by some gypsy or something. He looked into the history of the town to see if killings like this . None showed up on the screen or the old newspapers from the town they had on file in the library. He spent four hours there , completely finding nothing at all . When he exited the library he caved in and called his brother .

"Surprised ." Dean said answering the phone in a sarcastic tone . "Your PMSing usually lasts for another hour or so ."

"Fuck You . Did you get anything on the case ?"

"No , a whole lot of nothing ."

"I think we need to dig a little deeper in this case ." Sam said walking past the music store again.

"What are you thinking ?" Dean asked knowing that his brother had a idea about what to do next. And Sam knew just what .

Twenty minutes later , Sam and Dean appeared in front of Shawn's house to search his sisters room . Shawn opened the door when they knocked , his parents weren't home so it gave them plenty of time to search her room without any hassle. Sam and Dean walk up to Hannah's room and it looked like any other girls bedroom . It was purple walled and pink curtains and bed spread . It looked like the family had made her bed but kept her room the way she left , books and all still on her desk and trash in the trash can . Shawn stood by the door and looked as Sam and Dean walked around her room , they were both cautious to not move things around too much . Shawn watched as the two were looking through his sister stuff . "Um .. guys ? What exactly are you looking for ?"

"Anything to give us a clue ."Dean replied . He looked at the girls desk but saw nothing but a few open books and framed pictures . "Is this you and your sister ?" Dean asked pointing to a picture of two young children with their arms around each other and equally large smiles on there faces . Shawn nods and looks away from Dean . Dean felt bad for Shawn , he obviously cared about his sister and misses her more than anything else . More than anything he wants to give this kid justice for his sister because he knows what this kid is going through .

"Dean ?" Sam said , shaking Dean out of his thoughts

"What ?"

"Diary ." Sam said holding a book in the air .

"Jack pot ." Dean said .

"Wait .. you guys can't take that ." Shawn said .

"Shawn , we're not gonna keep it . We need it to find out anything we can about your sister ." Dean said . "We promise we'll bring it back ."

"You think …. my sister wrote something about why she was acting like that ?"

"Maybe ." Dean answered . "We appreciate this Shawn , if you find anything I tell you, okay ?"

"Okay ." Shawn nodded and led the men out of his house . Sam and Dean didn't want to open and read the diary in front of Shawn , that would be disrespectful . On the ride back to the motel , neither of the men barely spoke to each other . They walked in the room and both sat on separate sides of the room . Dean sitting on his bed with the laptop and Sam sitting at the table with the diary . Sam skimmed through the book , finding a lot of the pages the same content or along the lines . But when he got to the dates before she died , her entries started to change .Her words started to seem more cryptic ,like her mood had changed and stayed that way . And it looked like her entries got longer , her last entry seven pages long. Sam read it and it was weird . This wasn't how any happy fifteen year old girl is supposed to talk . The last paragraph was the most chilling .

My life . What has come from it ? I get good grades , I have friends , I have a great family . But I'm obviously missing something . A purpose . I keep getting this nagging feel at the back of my head . Do this now , it would say . It'll make you feel better . It'll take me from the heartland of hurt . I don't wanna hurt , I don't wanna feel anything . Maybe if I don't feel anything I'll be in a better place . Yeah , that sounds nice . I wanna be in a better place . I'm gonna be in a better place tonight .

The was written the day Hannah killed herself . Sam needed answers , he doesn't get how Hannah can write something like that but six days previous she was writing how she was having a great day with her friends and this boy she met . And it was no mood swing slip that some girls get , this was a complete one -eighty on the mood chart and it stayed that way .

"Dean , come here ." Sam said .

"What's up ?" Dean said standing up and stood next to his brother .

"Read the last paragraph ." Sam said handing his brother the book . Dean took the book and started to read . His eyes widened when he got to the last sentence .

"Wow ." Dean said .

"Yeah , that's only the beginning. Six days before she wrote this she was all happy talking about her friends . But after that her entire mood shifted ."

"Hold on ." Dean said walking to his bed and picking up his phone and dialing a number . "Shawn ? Yeah ,we need your help... What was your sister doing six days before she died ? …... anything else ? ... Okay … what do you know about them ?... Yeah …. Have you listen to them ?... How much did she listen to them ?... That much ? …. Okay Thanks kid bye ."

"What's going on ?" Sam asked .

"Looks like six days before she died her friends went into a music store and bought some new CD's . When Hannah got home all she listened to was that CD and everyday following . Shawn said he's never listen to them but he said their lyrics are supposedly controversial . And he noticed that she was acting different the day after she bought the CD and it just progressed day after day ."

"What the band called ?"

"Inspection Crowd ."

"Inspection Crowd ?"

"Yeah ."

"Shit ." Sam said .

"What ?"

"We've got a problem ." Sam replied .