authors note: if you don´t understand much about this chapter is because i rewrite almost all the fic, i have a new beta and with her help i improved this story. Last chapter is absolutly different from before!!! please, check that before reading this one.
Tammy ran to their side trying to comfort the girls and calm them down.
"So, Anthony?. Do you know something more about this Anthony guy?" asked Dean taking a big gulp from his coffee, his mind thinking in a million of possibilities about this nasty spirit.
"Officer Panwira!!!!" half yelled Tammy. "You know this Anthony isn't real!. Don't worry girls nobody is gonna hurt you." Dean was going to say something but was interrupted by a cop calling for Tammy.
"Tammy!! Somebody is asking for you by the door."
"Ok, thanks Tommy. Girls I'll be right back, stay here with officer Panwira" said Tammy and left the room.
"You believe us?" asked Kendra sobbing and a plea in her eyes.
"Of course I believe you, sweety" said Dean kneeling by her side and putting his hand in hers. Dean tried to comfort her but he didn't know how. "Sammy is good at this kind of situation, not me" thought Dean.
"Claire, I think we can trust him" said Kendra with determination in her eyes.
Claire just nodded while tears where running down her cheeks. She sniffed loudly and started talking. "Sammie, Kendra and me did some research about this Anthony after Rachel's death. Come with us."
The girls stood up and started heading to Sammie's room, Dean just followed them.
When they entered Sammie's room he smelled it…. ozone. "Yep, this Anthony guy is real" thought Dean.
Claire with an extremely sad, look sat in front of Sammie's computer and started looking for a file. Kendra stood by Dean side looking at the screen with her hand in Dean's trying to get some support. After a few moments she started talking in a faint and tired voice."We found local lore about a guy who saw a horror movie back in 1970 and started killing people like in the movie and……"
Kendra was explaining their research to Dean while Claire was copying it to a CD but was interrupted by Tammy's loud voice outside Sammie's room.
"…but I already told you, sir . He told us he was from the Marshall's office. He showed us a badge and…" Tammy voice was interrupted by a strong voice shouting.
"I'm from the Marshall's office and I can tell you there isn't an officer Panwira…"
"Oh shit!!" said Dean. "Girls, I believe you, I gonna help you and nothing bad is going to happened. Please, believe me!. I'm a ghost hunter like in the movies and I'm gonna kill this Anthony. Just trust me." Dean said all this while he was taking the CD with the information and jumping from Sammie's window. "Don't tell anybody about your research" shouted Dean from the back garden.
Dean ran to the Buick and sped from Sammie's house. He found himself looking for the inhalator. " Fuck!!!!!. I'm a bit rusty that's all, calm down," he thought to himself knowing it was a big lie.
Ten minutes later he was sitting in a wooden chair, eating a cheeseburger and trying to turn on Sam's laptop. "C'mon girl! I know my fingers aren't as sexy as Sam's but help me with this". He laughed at this statement and felt the loneliness in his heart. He sighed deeply and clicked on Anthony's file. It was from a crappy teen site about dark Eureka.
" ...in 1970 a guy called Tony Dino watched a horror movie called "Your worst nightmare" and he became obsessed with the film. He watched it over and over again and when the theatre changed the movie after three months of showing it, Tony became mad. He needed to see the movie so badly that he started recreating it. He first killed all his family, then his friends and after that every single person that crossed his path. He tortured them so badly that the bodies where just an unidentifiable mess . After his 150th victim he was caught and killed but he swore to kill everybody in the town before dying. So from that moment if a theatre in Eureka shows a horror movie Tony's spirit woke up to kill….."
"This is the most stupid local lore I've ever read. This was made up by a bunch of old fashion parents trying to tell their kids what to watch and what to do." thought Dean.
As all local lore has a part that is true and the rest it's just a big lie, Dean googled the movie name and found that "Your worst nightmare" never existed. "Shit!" thought Dean after researching for almost an hour.
A little while later he found something about a cabaret called "Nightmare". "What a happy shiny name for a cabaret" smirked Dean. That cabaret was demolished in 1940 after the police found that a local gangster called Anthony Dinozzo used it as a lair and the place where he killed his enemies. Many years later, in 1970, some kind of class C movie director made a bloody movie about that cabaret and it was canceled from the theatres because a bunch of teens started kidnapping and torturing cats, dogs and then little kids in the same way than in the movie. "Bingo!!" said Dean. "Now I just need to go to the library and find something more about this Dinozzo guy," said Dean yawning. He took his jacket and the Buick's keys, he was turning off the lights when he sighed and with a shudder said " It's not the same, hunting, isn't even fun without you, Sammy."
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"Hello, gorgeous. I'm doing research for the Eureka news about a local gangster and I need all you can find about a guy called Anthony Dinozzo and a cabaret called Nightmare," said Dean with his best smile, resting an elbow in the librarian's desk.
The librarian was a petit old lady with huge glasses and a cane. "Dinozzo you said?. I knew him, he was a bastard and a murderer "said the old lady with fury in her voice. "He was the owner of half this county in 1930, a liquor smuggler. Had that cabaret where girls, liquor and gambling were easy to find. But he was a twisted bastard, after killing his local rival he started liking the blood taste and their clients and girls started disappearing, even his family mysteriously disappeared. Then I don't remember what happened but he was caught by the police and killed."
After saying that the old lady started typing on the computer and said, " Sit down, I'm gonna give you all we have about my cousin Anthony." Dean eyes went huge listening all that. What kind of freaking maniac did he have to face this time? And what was more anguish, alone. He sat and a few minutes later Agnes, the old librarian, gave him old newspapers and a bunch of books.
"Have fun," she said and left Dean alone. After a while Dean managed to get the entire story about the gangster and his cabaret. Anthony Dinozzo turned his cabaret into a horror house where he tortured and killed hundreds of people. He just asked their victims about their worst nightmares and made them live them. If somebody told him that he was afraid of spiders, Dinozzo locked him or her in a box full of thousands of spiders. He was so proud of his art that he hired a cameraman to film him while he was torturing their victims. After filming all his show he killed the cameraman and tried to convince the local theatre manager to show his film called "Your worst nightmare".
When the manger watched the movie he called the police and they managed to catch him after a furious fight. He was shot and while he dying he shouted to the police that he was going to come back to kill every single inhabitant of this county. Dean was trying to find where Anthony Dinozzo was buried when he heard Agnes talking with a tall, dark haired man in his middle 30´s.
"Sir , this gentleman here says he's from the Weekly World News and wants to research about that bastard Dinozzo too. Could you be so kind to share the books with him?"Dean's hunter senses exploded the moment he saw that man.
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"Hey Sammie!! Are you there?…of course you are. You can't run away, you can't hide, you are mine and I can do whatever I want," said Akitar with a maniacal laugh."Hey!!! Wake up stupid!!. We are almost there. It gonna be so funny, you'd love it. Cynahl planned it very carefully. It gonna be quite a great show. Dean won't have any chance at all. He won't know what happened till its gonna be to late to escape" and Akitar laugh fill Sam's brain with terror.
"Oh God! Please let Dean figured the anagram out or he's gonna be dead in a week!" cried Sam.