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Dean's POV
Sam and I stood guard as Christina only took a couple of minutes before unlocking Neil's front door. She took a step to the side while Sam and I walked in our guns drawn ready to fire the silver bullets into Angela's body.
"Hello?" I called into the empty house as we moved strategically around the main floor of the house. "Neil? It's your grief counselors...We've come to hug."
"You've got silver bullets in your gun?" Sam asked as we walked quietly.
"Yeah, enough to make her rattle like a change purse."
We walked back into the livingroom and we scanned for anything out of the ordinary. I felt someone smack my shoulder and I saw Christina pointing to some wilted flowers next to the window. I remembered they were alive yesterday. "He did bring her back." She said softly walking over to the flowers and brushed them making several of the dead buds fall to the ground.
"Where would I keep a dead person's body?" I asked aloud.
"You're asking as yourself or Neil?" Christina asked and I glared at her. She smiled but froze seeing a closed door behind us. She motioned her head and I turned. My heart thumped wildly in my chest my grip tightened on my gun's handle.
"You think she's down there?" Sam asked as he reached for the door handle.
"Unless he keeps his porn down there." I said. I heard a soft 'eww' coming from behind me and I chuckled when Sam opened the door. I took the lead with Sam and Christina followed. We silently made our way down the stairs our guns and flashlights scanning the area.
A mattress with a few mix matched pillows and a large down-comforter was placed in the middle of the room. Boxes lined the walls. "Sure looks like a zombie pen if you ask me." I said kicking a couple of empty take out boxes to the side.
"Yeah. An empty one." Sam stated as he was shining his light to make sure Angela or Neil weren't hiding somewhere. "You think Angela's going after somebody?"
I saw a grate that was hung slightly off it's hinges. I barely tapped it and it fell to the ground revealing a hole. "Nah," I said with a smile showing my siblings my findings. "I think she went out to rent Beaches."
"Don't be a smart-ass." Sam said trying to see where the hole lead to. "She could easily kill someone. We gotta find her."
"Okay," I walked back towards the stairs before stopping snapping my fingers. "She killed Matt because he cheated on her right?"
"Yeah." Both Sam and Christina said together.
"Well, it takes too to, you know have hard core sex." Sam shook his head disgusted. But I continued anyways. "Well, Angela's room mate was broken up about Matt's Death. I mean like really broken up by it."
"And Angela said something about how Lindsey would stare at Matt all the time and she had a feeling she had liked him too, in her diary." Christina said and looked over at Sam.
"Let's go hurry!" I commanded before we all ran up the stairs.
End of Dean's POV
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Christina's POV
I didn't think Dean would flying down the residential streets like he was but, as we neared Angela's and Lindsey's apartment I could see why the sudden rush. Sam and I jumped out of the car while Dean quickly put the car in park and turned off the engine. Almost leaping to the porch without touching the stairs we stood checking the front door. It was unlocked and I could see Dean starting to count to three before a loud scream came making us just enter. Angela's back was turned to us while Lindsey was being held by her hair. Scissors were ready to fall until Dean and Sam started to fire their guns hitting Angela in the back making her scream and dropped Lindsey.
Angela glared at us before turning and rushing out of the window in which Dean followed after leaving me and Sam to make sure Lindsey was alright.
"It's okay. I gotcha. I gotcha." He said trying to sooth the screaming crying Lindsey. I walked into the other room and saw the back door open slightly. Point of entry. I thought and closed the door locking the dead bolt.
"Damn, that dead chick can run." Dean's voice came back from the hallway.
"What now?" Sam asked rubbing Lindsey's back gently.
"You guys go chat with Neil." I said grabbing some keys from a board. "I'll take Lindsey somewhere safe."
"Sounds good to me," Dean said and Sam nodded before they both left me and Lindsey.
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"What happened?" Lindsey cried as I drove through the city towards a small hotel a few miles away from her apartment. "How could Angela be alive?"
"Something brought her back." I said not wanting to go into details. "But all you have to do now is to wait here until this blows over. Give it a couple of days. If I don't call you get out of dodge and quickly."
"And if you do call?" She asked as I stopped and put the car into park.
"Get the Hell out of Dodge. Move on with your life." I reached in and pulled out a small wad of cash and handed it to her. "This should be enough, and my number," I quickly wrote down the number and handed the paper to her. "Call me with your number and then delete it. I'll call your room number once this is done."
"But this is my car."
"Look I know this is your car. I'll leave it for you here when I call. All fueled up and everything." She looked unconvinced but nodded. I drove off once she disappeared into the hotel.
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I parked the car in front of Neil's place and I didn't see the Impala. I quickly got out of the car and walked towards the front door and turned the handle. It opened silently and I had my gun ready to any type of attack. I slowly moved quietly thinking I had arrived before my brothers until I saw the garage door opened. I moved stealthy towards the garage and walked in to find someone laying down on the ground.
I rounded the corner and saw that it was Neil, and I didn't have to check to see if he was still alive for I saw his neck was crushed. Such a pity. I thought and I went back through the house to the car.
I turned the engine over and made a bee line to the cemetery hoping I wasn't too late to help my brothers.
End of Christina's POV
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Sam's POV
I couldn't believe I was being the bait as Dean and I lit candles to try and mislead Angela. "You think this is going to work?" I asked him when we finished with the candles. "I mean, nailing a zombie back in it's coffin is a pretty high risk."
"It's beats having nothing," Dean said glancing down at his watch. A twigged snapped to our rights and Christina was pushing back a branch. We seemed to relax a little before she took in a deep breath to steady herself.
"What took you so long?" I asked.
"I thought you were at Neil's," she said quietly taking out her gun and loaded a few more silver bullets into the chamber.
"Speaking of Neil is he coming?" Dean asked. And Christina shook her head.
"I guess Angela killed him."
"Come on lets finish setting up." I said and began to clean the area while Dean set Dad's journal on the headstone. Off in the distance back behind us there was a noise that made Dean and I nod at each other.
End of Sam's POV
Dean's POV
I stood looking over around a tree waiting to see Sam and hopefully Angela. The fog from the late night water of the lawn didn't seemed to help my mood at all. I had asked Christina to grab a duffel bag from the trunk.
"Dean." She whispered handing me the duffel bag. "What's the plan?"
"Well, we told Neil that we were doing a ritual to put Angela back I her grave. But he's dead it's only a minor hurtle. But Sam and I came here and set everything up to make it look like we were doing one. When Angela arrives, and I think she did, Sam is going to lure her towards us and the we push her back into her casket and impale her with these silver spikes."
"And if it doesn't work?" She asked, she wasn't asking because she doubted the plan she was just worried of the possibility of it not working.
"Then we just hope it would keep her down there long enough until we can come up with another idea." I saw her nod in agreement and tapped my shoulder as a figure came running towards her. "Get ready." I said and I saw her grip the silver stake I had given her and she and I waited.
"Wait!" We heard someone scream. Followed by a gunshot. I had to place a hand on her shoulder to try and calm her as she assumed the worst. But then I saw Sam panting towards us with Angela right behind him. In a quick movement Sam was running the next he was flat on his stomach with Angela holding back Sam's head.
"Don't you dare!" I screamed firing several shots in to Angela making her stand up and rush towards me. I took an unsteady couple of steps backwards. Angela was advancing on her until I heard three more shots making Angela fall to the ground giving me the time to move and push her into her casket. I jumped down and held the stake high in the air.
"Wait! Don't-!" She pleaded as I brought it down the stake entering her rotting body and into the wood that surrounded the casket. Took a rock that was on the edge and smacked it a few times before finally Angela let out a shaky breath then fell still.
"What's dead, should stay dead." I breathed heavily looking up to see Christina next to Sam making sure he was okay.
End of Dean's POV