A/N: All you people asking if Dean Forrester's gonna make an appearance.. all I have to say is hehehehehehe. You all are quite up on the idea of having a Jess, Dean, Sam, Dean, Jess faceoff arent you? Well, i brought Jess from Supernatural back once, im not bringing her back again. But Jess Mariano... hmmmmm. lol.
"Vandalism," Dean said, reading off a list from online. "Theft, damage to public property--couldn't this just be some crazy teenager?"
They were sitting outside the Dragonfly Inn, looking at the past filed police reports online. Sam had singled out some of the unclosed cases. "It could be," Sam said. "But why would Dad have sent us here, then?"
"True," Dean said, looking at the screen again. "It's probably a spirit of someone who died and got pissed off, or a poltergeist, or something." He rolled his eyes. "We should be out of here by tomorrow afternoon," he finished, satisfied. He opened a beer he'd ordered from Luke's before they had left.
"And I really don't want that to happen, because then the way things were with me and Zach would never be the same," they heard a caffienated voice say and they turned around. It was Rory and Lane walking into the Dragonfly Inn's barn. "And then Mama would go absolutely crazy."
They turned back around, once again focused on the computer. All of a sudden, two people went running by. One of which they recognized as Kirk, who had distracted Taylor from them, and the other as the one who was eating lunch with Rory.
"Lorelai! Give it back!" Kirk was screaming, as Lorelai was running away from Kirk with a hideous jacket. "It's valuable!"
"Is it possible that everyone in this town is just crazy?" Dean suggested.
"Back to what we were doing..." Sam said, turning back to the computer.
"LORELAI!" They heard Kirk scream like a girl.
"Want to go inside?" Sam suggested and Dean picked up the laptop and carried it up the stairs.
"I think this town deserves a poltergeist," Dean said. It had taken them forever to get up to their room. They had been stopped to test-taste food from the same pregnant chef from earlier. Taylor was arguing with some man in the front of the staircase and remembered them from before. Kirk had recovered the jacket from Lorelai and was screaming at her the value of the item so they could hear it all the way in their room.
"Everyone, remember the Halloween bash in town square tonight!" It was Taylor's voice and Sam slammed the door so the rest of his announcements were quieter.
"Halloween bash?" Sam said, sounding skeptical. "Think something might happen there?"
"Probably. Don't poltergeists mess with things when people are around? You know, crazy lights and moving things to mess with their brains?" Dean said, smirking. "Maybe we should let the thing have some fun."
Sam was seriously considering it, as a fireworks sound went off downstairs and a high beeping began. He poked his head out the door and around the staircase in time to see someone holding a fire extinguisher and white clouds. "All's good, we're good!" someone shouted. Sam went back into the room.
Dean put on his jacket, as they stepped outside into a slightly cool night, walking towards the town square. When they reached it, they were amazed at how the town had transformed.
"Welcome to the 3-day Star's Hollow Halloween Festivale!" Taylor said over a loud speaker. "We have some fun interactive activities you all can play. Bobbing for apples, and whoever gets the most in a minute wins a free ice cream at my shoppe!"
"Goodie!" Dean said. "Sign me up." Sam smirked at him.
"Now, tomorrow," Taylor continued, after momentary feedback, "There will be a haunted house sponsored by Ms Pattie and Babbette, wear your costumes as an entry or you're not allowed in!"
Sam and Dean walked around, past a popcorn and an Icee stand. "What if nothing happens tonight?"
"Then nothing happens," Dean said, answering what he thought was a stupid question.
"I mean, what if nothing happens the entire time we're here." Sam said, as three women passed by glaring at him. "What if we can't find anything. From what we know, Dean, this is pointless." Sam wanted to get out of the town. He highly doubted anything paranormal was going on inside the town. There was no evidence, no anything except for the fact their father had left them coordinates. What if it was a fluke, or something.
"Look!" A voice said, and all of a sudden, everyone was looking up, above the gazebo. A million tiny orbs were floating and blinking. Sam squinted. Were they lights? No, lights didn't move like that, there were too many cords. Taylor chuckled from behind the brothers.
"Don't you love the new system of lights Gypsy put in. They're hanging from trees." Sam resumed breathing, and looked at Dean.
"I tho-" Sam began to say, but he looked behind Dean and saw more of the lights. But there weren't any trees they could be hanging from... What were they attached to? These lights blinked three times, each time the magnitude getting bigger, until they disappeared. "Dean.." Dean had turned around to see the last flash of lights.
No one else had noticed the blinking lights behind Dean, having been preoccupied with the ones above the gazebo. Had Gypsy managed to rig others? Sam needed to find out. "Come on." He beckoned to Dean, and they went behind a small store. He jumped and hung onto the gutters and pulled himself up onto the roof. This was where the second set of orbs had appeared.
He swung his hand through the air. Nothing. No wires, no lights. He looked over at Dean, who was getting up onto the rooftop himself. "There's nothing up here." The look Sam gave Dean said it all. Sam knew something was going on in the town.