Author Note: this chapter is getting into the characters more so i hope you enjoy it

Chapter 3

Sam's eyes flashed open. He had the dream again, of Jessica up on the ceiling with blood oozing out of her eyes, asking Sam why he didn't save her. The dreams were starting to slowly kill him. With every part of his body he missed her, every morning he woke up to just reminded him self that ultimately she was gone, and she wasn't going to come back at all. He just couldn't help feeling miserable in the mornings. Sam sat up and looked at the clock on the cable box. 5:00 and once again he's up before the sun. He got off of the air mattress and looked around. His mouth was dry and he needed a drink. He felt rude getting a drink with out asking but he wasn't about to wake up angelica, just to ask for a drink. So he walked over to the kitchen and got a cup from the cabinet noticing that her cups, plates, and bowls all matched. They were a light green color he believes the correct word would be sage. He turned on the faucet and filled up the see through green glass. And went in to the living room and sat at the small but comfortable dinning room table. He looked around and noticed what looked like a 30 gallon fish tank standing against the wall next to him about a foot away. The fish were all different kinds, some prettier then other's but the tank was alive with live plants buried in the pea gravel. The fish were swimming around in silence and peace. She had a hanging plants in the window facing the lake that was in front of the 4 family house she lived in. she kept a nice apartment he thought, it was feminine but not overly and it had a taste of education behind it, a book case in the hallway that was filled with books and mementos of her life. On her walls there was professional drawn art work in frames. He didn't recognize the artist though. Sam sat there enjoying being in a real apartment and not a hotel room it was nice to be some were so personal. He decides this might be a good time to whip out his lap top and do some investigated research. Maybe figure out what the symbol on the jars of hearts were.

In Angelicas Bedroom

She tossed and turned as the dream kept unfolding, her husband punching her in the chest. Him leaving her so he can smoke pot. Then it changes to him showing up at the door, asking her to forgive him. She wakes up her eyes opening slowly wishing the last part of the dream would come true but she knows it wont, he left and he's not coming back. Deep down she knows she is better off. Her eyes start welling up as the familiar feeling of loneliness comes back. She curls up in the blanket grasping it hoping this will be the end of the miserable morning she can't seem to escape. The sobbing doesn't seem to stop, she try's to catch her breath but it feels like its out of her control. Then it dawns on her, the memory of what happened yesterday and she sits up and wipes her eyes dry trying to hold back the tears. She remembers now that Sam and dean, the two boys who saved her are in the living room. She has them to thank for being alive right now otherwise she's sure that the thing that was standing over her would have killed her surly. Ripped her insides out, not caring how painful it was. She hoped that Sam would be able to find some thing out today. He seemed like the intelligent one next to his brother. Dean seemed more hands on some one who would start a bar fight just for the hell of it. The kind of guys that she tried to avoid, they always seemed to break girl's hearts in the end. Sam on the other end, he seemed like a nice guy, the kind that avoids conflict when necessary and actually feels emotions. Some thing about him seemed familiar. Angelica looked at the clock to see what time it was. 8:00 am at least the coffee would be done shell just poor her self a cup then come back in the bedroom, she was highly doubting that the boys were already up. She put on her light silk robe that had a beautiful floral print on it, over her nightgown and slipped on her pair of slippers and opened the door and entered the foyer. To her surprise while walking in to the living room she noticed dean was the only one in bed and it appeared he decided to get more comfortable and take his shirt off, she could see just the tips of his shoulder peaking out of the blanket. She turned the corner and saw Sam sitting in front of a laptop appearing to be deep in thought about some thing.

"Good morning" she said to him in a cheerful voice hoping he didn't hear her sobbing before in the bedroom. She walked in to the kitchen to poor a cup of coffee just as he looked up and smiled.

"Good morning, how did you sleep?" he asked remembering hearing her crying a couple of minutes ago, wondering to him self what was making her cry

"I slept ok bad dreams though. Yesterday really shook me up that's all" she said to him not knowing what else to tell him "you want a cup of coffee" she asked after poring hers.

"Yeah that would be great; I didn't feel comfortable helping my self."

"That's OK next time just help your self" she said to him while walking over with the two cups of coffee and asking him if he wants any thing to put in it. "No I take mine black" he said to her hoping that after looking over the information he found on line on the symbol there will be a next time.

"So you were reading some thing pretty interesting when I came in, you seemed pretty in to what ever is on that screen of yours." She asked him noticing dean still sleeping "dose he always sleep this late"

"Yeah he gets cranky if he wakes up before ten." Sam replied looking over at his brother sleeping on the bed grinning slightly.

"If you two don't stop talking I will be cranky from waking up early." Dean said out of nowhere.

Sam and angelica laughed in unison,

"IV been looking up the symbol dean and I saw yesterday." Sam said to her responding to her previous question

"So what you find" she asked him moving her chair in order to see the screen. Sam adjusted the laptop so she can look with him.

On the screen was a picture of the symbol on a web page. Underneath was words written in another language. Just looking at this gave her an uneasy feeling

"So it turns out the symbol is part of a ritual, to bring some one back to life again or more specifically a ghost. The ritual requires 11 hearts in all, to be placed in jars with this symbol on it. So the ghost can become alive again."

"So I'm guessing I was supposed to be the 11the sacrifice."

"OK fine ill get up don't worry about me I don't need any more sleep" Dean says throwing off the covers and sitting up.

"So what are you two going on about, some thing about a ghost wanting to be alive, a symbol on a jar, and angelica being the 11th sacrifice?" He said as he stood up his toned abs and arms showing. Angelica looked up and took in the image its been a while since seen another mane in his boxer, it turned out he was were less then she thought.

Dean noticed angelica blushing as she looked down at the table. Funny I didn't see her as the blushing type. She seems too confident. As he looked at her he noticed her robe that covered her nightgown she looked amazing in it. It's been a while since he's actually found a girl truly attractive usually he is only interested in one thing and doesn't practically care about there looks as long as he finds them some what attractive.

"OK so tell me what we need to do to catch this guy and kill him Sammy."

"It doesn't say how to stop him, so I went on line and cross-referenced murders who have killed people by removing there organs with a scalpel." Sam said looking at angelica and dean in union son. What he found on line kind of sounded like it could be the ghost. But he wasn't sure, which he had to be sure in order to save her. He couldn't just go on guessing.

"Well I think that all we have to do is burn his bones before he can go any further in this ritual. It says here that he was alive in the 1900, that he dissects his victims while they were still alive. He had 20 victims be for the town finally revolted and hung him. The legend here says he dabbled in the occult and that he vowed to come back, and exact his revenge by taking 11 human lives's to bring him self back to life." Sam said reading it off of the computer screen looking at angelica knowing what she might have to face if he doesn't stop this ghost.

"ok, Great. We have dealt with this kind of ghost in the past this should be easy" dean said thinking that this will be easier then he thought, all he has to do is burn the bones like so many times before. This one doesn't seem any worse then all the other spirits, hopefully for her sake he's right.

"Yeah umm basically" Sam says looking at him strangely. He seemed awful chipper this morning, I wonder why.

"okay so every one get dressed well go to the cemetery and get this over with" dean said out load to no one in particular he was just glad this case wasn't going to be to difficult.

Angelica went in to her bed room to get dressed not knowing what she should were to a cemetery bone burning. She decided on a pair of faded flair jeans with a hole worn in to the nee and her green drink up I'm Irish tee. She pulled her red hair back in a long pony tail and put eye liner, eye shadow and mascara on, and was set. When she went back in to the living room she found that Dean and Sam were already dressed ready to go. Dean had on a pair of jeans possibly the pair from the day before and a black tee shit that said parental advisory on it. Sam had on also a pair of jeans but different then the day before and a blue striped prep tee shirt.

Dean looked at her as she entered the room and the first thing he noticed was the green form fitting tee shirt that said drink up I'm Irish. "My kind of girl" he said out loud with a smile.

"So you guys ready to go" dean said to the two of them, Anxious to get on the road.

"Yup, let's go" said angelica just wanting this nightmare to be over with but secretly relived that it is keeping her mind off of more personal issues