Kathy was finally passed out from exhaustion. Everyone was downstairs when my computer screen flicked on. 'YOU HAVE MAIL' I frowned and went over to it. 1 new message. I clicked the mouse on it.

'Think you can get rid of me that easy?'

I kept staring at the screen. "It hast to be Brad's dad. Who else could it be?" I said to myself.

I glanced at the bed and saw Porkchop licking Kathy's forehead. Poor cat. She knows something's wrong. I went downstairs and heard them talking.

"It isn't the same demon, Dean. Sam killed it." Gramps said.

"There was sulfur in the room! You didn't have to see Kathy like that dad!"

"Guys calm down." Sam said. Ethan was at Jane's.

"She doesn't deserve any of this." Dad said.

"Dad." I said and they all looked at me.

"Something wrong with Kathy?" He asked.

"No. I got a e-mail."

"What did it say?"

"I think you better look."

Only dad went because they didn't want to wake Kathy up. He looked at the screen.

Dad didn't say anything which was kind of scaring me. He then went downstairs.

"I know who did it." he said.

"It's not Brad's dad right?" I said.

"Worse. It is Brad." Dad said.

"How?"

"Spirits." Gramps said. "Evil spirits."

"So Kathy's not safe here then. Her parents died because of me." I said.

"It's not your fault." Uncle Sam said. "Believe me I know what your going through and it's not. Brad was just sick."

"Listen to him." Dad said. "He does know."

I knew about Uncle Sam's grilfriend that died because of the demon that killed grandma Mary.

"I should just let him get me."

"NO!" Dad said angry causing me to jump.

"Dad he tried killing Uncle Sam before and now he's done it with Kathy's parents! He's not going to stop!" I cried.

"Yes he is. I'm going to find his bones salt and burn them. Sam look for his grave site." Dad said.

Uncle Sam opened his laptop that he had since I could remember and started typing away.

"Your safe here." Gramps said. "There's salt line. No spirit can get in here."

"Uh, Dean we have a problem." Uncle Sam said.

"What?"

"Brad, was cremated."

"Shit! So it's an object then."

"Maybe daddy's doing the controlling." Gramps said. "I just don't think it's a coincidence that he happened to talk to Megan earlier. He was making sure they were away"

"But we would have heard something." Dad said.

"Not really. Dean we've dealt with this before. Killing someone doesn't have to mean noise." Uncle Sam said.

"Then I'm going over there." Dad said.

"NO!" I yelled.

"Megan-"

"If your going then I'm going with you. This is my problem."

"Your stubborn you know that?"

"I got that from you."

Uncle Sam and Gramps laughed at that remark. Just then mom came in the room.

"Kathy's going to be staying with us. Child services couldn't find any living relatives that were willing to take her in." Mom said.

"I believe it. Her dad didn't want nothing to do with them." I said.

"What did I miss?" Mom asked.