The Impala drove up to the residence of Ryan Sellers; Dean and Sam, still dressed in their suits, walked up to the small house on the quiet, small town street. The two brothers walked to the door and knocked. Shortly thereafter a young man, dressed in a t-shirt and pajama bottoms. "H-hello?" Dean, using his most authoritative voice, replied, "Hello sir, I'm agent Bouchard and this is my partner, agent Roeser; we'd like to ask you a few questions about the death of your friend. May we come in?" "Oh, of course sir, please do."
Ryan led the two 'agents' into the den of his house, an unkempt mess of a room. "Sorry," he said, "I'm not much of a cleaner." "You got that right," mumbled Dean as he stepped over a half-empty bag of Doritos. Ryan sat down on a dingy, tattered old chair while the brothers sat on a loveseat sofa in a near identical state.
"So, what do you guys want to ask me?"Well," asked Sam, "was your friend acting strangely on the night of his death? In any way out of the ordinary?" "Not really; he was doing what he usually does, trying to put the moves on some poor girl who didn't know any better." "If I may ask," continued Sam, "did these so-called 'moves' of his have any results that night?" "Yeah, I was kinda surprised actually; some pretty little Indian girl seemed to be heads over heels for him." Dean, jumping in, continued the questioning. "And did there seem to be anything strange about this girl? Anything at all, a scar or an interesting piece of jewelry, even a unique hairstyle?" "There was one thing I thought was weird about her. She wore the longest damned skirt I've ever seen. Couldn't even see her feet past the damned thing. Anything else I can tell you?" "No sir," said Dean, "that's all; thank you for your time."
Sam and Dean exited the house and began walking toward the Impala. "So what do you think it is?" Sam asked "Vengeful spirit, or maybe a curse?" I dunno Sammy," replied Dean. "I think it's time to hit the books on this one." The two got into the Impala and drove off in the direction of the motel in which they were staying.