Chapter Six

After much roundabout driving because Dean refused to ask directions, the brothers ended up at the front of the enormous property that the Winchester Mystery House sat on. Pulling into a parking spot in a parking lot, laid out for those brave enough to tour the house, Dean and Sam began the trek to the entrance.

Ignoring the scenery around them, they joined the back end of what they assumed was a tour group, entering the house. It didn't take long before someone noticed them.

"Excuse me, boys?" A brunette woman said, as she walked toward them.

"Yes," Sam answered, hoping to spare everyone from Dean's not so stunning sarcasm.

"I'm sorry, but I need to ask you to leave, Winchester House is not giving tours at this time."

"Is that because of the murders?" Dean asked stepping out from a doorway.

The woman shook her head, "I'm afraid I'm not at liberty to say anything about those matters, but nobody was murdered."

Dean nodded, "Mm-hmm." He pulled something out from under his coat and showed it to the woman, "I'm Agent Gibbs and this is Agent DiNozzo we're with the FBI investigating the possibility that someone is trying to bring ghosts back to life so to speak; blame them for the deaths of innocent people."

"Uh-huh," the woman looked at Dean skeptically, "Don't you think four FBI agents is a little bit over kill?"

Sam threw on a confused look, "Excuse me?"

"The group that was in front of you, it was a bunch of local cops and two FBI agents."

"Oh, them, well sweetheart, we're not from the same division as they are," Dean said with a smirk.

Raising her eyebrows the woman snorted, "Don't tell me you're from the X-files division?"

Sam shot Dean a look that said, 'Don't go there!' Needless to say Dean went there. With a smile he said, "You go it in one, Miss…"

"Padalecki and you can't be serious," she gave them an incredulous look. When she saw that they were both indeed serious, she threw her hands in the air, "Whatever, just don't break anything, take anything or set anything on fire," and she walked away muttering.

When was out of sight, Sam cuffed Dean in the arm and walked away. Dean laughed, "Hey! What was that for?"

Sam spun around on his heel, "FBI Agents? Dean, you heard her. There are two very real FBI agents already here."

"Yeah so? We'll just avoid them."

Sam rolled his eyes, "And the X-Files division…what were you thinking?"

"Hey, it got her to leave us alone didn't it, Sammy? Besides, we basically are...let's get to work before our cop friends meet up with us, huh?" Dean smacked Sam on the arm and walked down the hall.

Sam muttered, "Don't call me, Sammy," Before following; both of the brothers blissfully unaware of the eyes following them as they moved down the hall.