So new chapter. Sorry it's a bit late (I'm hoping to update every Friday) but I couldn't find time to write in between revision and school. Sorry! Also in this chapter I decided to show the deep side to Dean.

Chapter 4:

One night later

"So we have no leads and two people dead, and another will die sometime today if they haven't already, and maybe if we are unlucky one has already died and another person will die today because the spirit said 7 people die in 6 days. So hurray for us. Dean, Dean! Get up Dean! This is serious. More serious than your nap! Get up your dumb animal!"

"Oh, be quiet Sam. We have to wait for the call to that we can go catch this Hangman spirit. And the spirit didn't say one would die every day. Now hand me that burger, if you aren't going to eat it, I will" Sam glared at Dean but still handed over his diner, before getting up and pacing around the room, "Sam sit down, and stop worrying. You can't do anything until the phone call comes." Just as he said that the phone rand and Sam pounced on it before it had even rung twice.

"Hello, hello, what is it, has there been another one?" He said hurriedly down the phone.

"Sam relax." Dean laughed down the line, as it was him that had called. "The phone won't ring any earlier just because you want it to!"

"Shut up Dean." Sam yelled before slamming the phone down. "Really Dean?"

"Yes, really."

"Baby."

"Worry guts."

"Dean shut up."

"You first Sam!" Sam glared at Dean but did indeed stop talking. Dean stuck his tongue out at Sam and lay down again to sleep. Just as he was closing his eyes the phone rang.

"Not me this time Sam!" And before he had finished his sentence the ringing had stopped and Sam was talking hurriedly down the phone looking worried.

"In her house. But I thought the spirit was attached to the tree. I didn't know it could move around? ... Okay, okay. We will be there as soon as we can. What's the address? ... 23 Apple Drive. We will be there in 10 minutes. ... Okay, thank you." He put down the phone and turned around. "Dean get up, there has been another murder."

"Okay, where is it?"

"23 Apple Drive. About 10 minutes away."

"Who died?"

A girl called Amy. Don't know say her surname."

"Okay, let's go. Wait how is it not at the school?"

"Don't know Dean. I guess we will find out how when we get there."

"Okay then. Let's go."

"So Mrs ...?" Sam began.

"White. I'm Mrs White."

"So Mrs White. We are here to try to get to the bottom of your daughters death."

"So your police officers?" Amy's mum cut in.

"You could call us that." Dean answered.

"We need to know about your daughters death?"

"What do you want to know?"

"Just simple things like where was she, when was it? Things like that."

"Okay then, em, she was in her room, watching the TV and doing some revision, she has her A-Levels in a week so she is cramming in as much revision as she can, and the screams started about half and hour ago. They only lasted for a minute but by the time I had got up there she was lying on her floor dead. I immediately called the ambulance and the police and they haven't got here yet. But I'm sure they will be here in a few minutes so if you want to go up and look at the body I suggest you do it now."

"Okay, thank you Mrs White. Did you hear her screaming any words or was it just a scream?"

"She did scream something about someone being at the window. I think she screamed 'the hangman has come for me. He's at the window, he's at the window!" And then it was just screams. Oh, please catch the parson that did this. The windows were all shut and no one came through the door downstairs. I have checked all the windows upstairs. None of them are even unlocked and none of them are smashed."

"Thank you Mrs White. We will do our very best to catch the killer. Which room is her's."

"I'll take you up myself."

"No need to do that. We don't want to get you upset. You just sit down here turn on the TV and we will get to work."

"Oh, thank you. It is the third on the left. Good luck."