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Chapter 4

Isabel woke up and immediately wanted to puke at the stench. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in a sewer. The bodies of the other girls surrounding her.

Your awake I see.

Isabel looked around but still couldn't see the spirit. "Why don't you show yourself you sick bastard."

Now now my dear you might want to watch your mouth.

The spirit materialized before her and if it was possible Isabel felt even more sick to her stomach. But when she saw it she noticed that he wore a necklace.

'Shit that's why the salt and burn didn't work the spirit is connected to that damn object.' Isabel thought. She didn't know how but she was going to have to find away to get the necklace and burn it.

"What the hell do you want with me?"

I just want to play with you a little.

With that the spirit took out a knife and began to trace it along her arm.

I want you to feel the pain that I felt.

"But why punish us we didn't do anything to you."

No but you will. They always do.

"Look I really don't know what you're talking about." Isabel said trying to keep the spirit busy while she cut the ropes that tied her hands.

Pretty girls you think that you can get away with murder. But it's not going to happen. I won't let you hurt someone else.

"So instead you killed all of these innocent girls."

I had to. I had to stop them.

"NO they were innocent and you murdered them." Isabel spat at the spirit as she got her arms free.

With that she reached out and grabbed the necklace.

What do you think you're doing?

"I'm sending you back to hell bitch." And with the Isabel lit the necklace on fire.

The spirit went up in flames and Isabel sank to the ground. She hadn't realized before how sore her body was.

She quickly checked to see if any of the girls were still alive. But sadly they were all dead. She went to grab her cell phone out of her back pocket and realized that it wasn't there.

"Shit." She cursed herself as she began to walk threw the sewer. "Just great it's not bad enough that I'm in a freakin sewer full of dead people. I don't even have anyone to get a hold of them until I find an exit. Which may or may not be in the middle of the freakin street." Isabel said talking to herself.

Meanwhile Dean had gone to Stanford to get Sam. Something that he really wasn't looking forward to.

Deciding that if he went to the door Sam would probably just shut it in his face he decided to sneak in the fire escape. He was slightly upset with his little brother for not being more careful. There weren't even any salt lines on the window sill.

Sam woke when he heard the sound of the window shutting. He quietly got out of bed and went to the living room door. He saw the shadow of a person walking in the kitchen and snuck around to the other side so that he could attack the person from behind.

Dean was about to walk into the living room when he felt an arm come around his throat. Startled by the action he quickly flipped the person over his back. And pinned them.

"Getting a little rusty aren't you little brother." Dean said just as Sam grabbed him and flipped them over.

"Or not." Dean grunted.

"Dean what the hell are you doing here." Sam asked helping his brother up.

"Look normally I would have some wise ass remark but we don't really have time for that." Dean said impatiently.

Just then a gorgeous young girl walked out of the bedroom.

"Wow Sam's really done good." Dean said checking her out. "I'm Dean by the way. Sam's brother."

The girls face immediately changed. "Oh so your one of the assholes who told Sam to stay gone." Jess said getting in his face.

"Look hunny I don't have time for this I need to steal your boyfriend for a couple of minutes." Dean said looking at Sam.

"No Dean whatever you have to say you can say in front of Jess."

Dean just sighed. "Fine well Dad and Isabel went on a hunting trip and Dad lost her. He called me and said that he needed us to help find her."

"I'm sure that she's just fine." Sam said.

"She's been gone for almost a day now man." Dean said desperately.

Sam heard the urgency in his brothers' voice. "Jess can you go into the bedroom my brother and I need to have a little chat."

Jess just nodded and walked off into the bedroom.

"Why the hell was she even hunting with dad last time I talk to her and well hell even you she was hunting with you." Sam said confused.

"Look Sam we don't have time for this ok Isabel is missing and we need to find her. And now I can't get a hold of dad either. Something isn't right with this Sam."

"Yeah and what the hell do you need me for." Sam asked angrily.

"I need you to come with me Sam ok. I can't find her on my own." He spat back.

"Don't give me that bull you know you would do just fine. And honestly if this was anyone but Isabel I wouldn't even think about going with you."

"Yeah well I guess all that shit doesn't matter Sam because it is Isabel now get your crap so that we can go."

"Fine Dean but I need to be back by Thursday I have my final interview."

"For what."

"Don't worry about it just make sure I'm back by then."

The two of them got into the car and drove in silence. That is until Dean's phone rang.

He looked down at the number and didn't recognize it.

"Hello."

"Dean."

"Isabel is that you." Dean asked shocked. With that Sam ripped the phone away from his ear.

"Hey." Dean shouted.

"Bella. Are you ok." Sam asked.

"Sammy. What the hell are you doing with Dean?"

"Well actually he came and got me so that we could look for you. Dad had called him and left a message. So are you ok."

"Yeah I'm fine the spirit was attached to an object so once I burnt it the spirit burned."

"Ok well where are you." Sam asked.

"I'm having a guy drop me off at the motel that Dean and I were staying at."

"Ok. WAIT did you just say that you were having a guy drop you off." Sam yelled.

With that Dean grabbed the phone back.

"Did I just hear Sam right did he just say that some guy is bringing you back?"

"Dean chill out I still have everything with me. It's not like I would just do something like this if I wasn't protected." Isabel shot back.

"Whatever we'll meet up with you in a bit then."

Dean hung up and punched the steering wheel.

"Calm down shouldn't you be happy that she's ok." Sam asked confused.

"Yeah whatever."

John Winchester sat in another dingy motel room fiddling with his phone. He knew that he should call his kids and make sure everything was all right. But he also knew that they were Winchesters and he had trained them well. Anyways he was getting too close to the demon he could feel it and there was no way in hell that his kids were going to be in that battle.

Dean and Sam get to the motel just as Isabel was going into her room.

Isabel heard the sound of the Impala and couldn't help but smile at the site of both her brothers together.

"Sammy." Isabel shouted running towards him.

"Bella." How have you been?" Sam asked.

"Bella. Look Sam we are not 5 anymore and you know that I hate that name." Isabel said letting go of him.

"Yeah well to bad because I like it." Sam said smiling.

"Fine then SAMMY lets go inside." Isabel said completely ignoring Dean. She was still mad at him.

The three of them got into the hotel room and immediately noticed that there was going to be a problem.

"I call a bed." Isabel said jumping onto one.

"Me too." Sam said laughing.

"What that is not fair. There is no way that I am sleeping on the floor."

"Why don't you just share with Bella?" Sam said innocently.

"No." they both yelled in unison.

"Ok never mind." Sam said holding his hands up in surrender.

"How about you two sleep together and I can take a bed." Dean said smirking.

"Or you and Sam can share a bed." Isabel said smirking back.

"No way." Dean said disgusted.

"Well then looks like you're on the floor." Isabel said smirking at him.

"You really are a whore you know that." Dean growled.

"Yeah well that's only because you're an asshole." Isabel shot back.

"Ok both of you stop it. I want to know what the hell has gotten into you and why you were hunting with dad." Sam said pointing to Isabel.

"Well basically Dean didn't want to be around me so he pawned me off to dad. Who decided to use me as bait. And unfortunately for us we didn't do all of the research we should have because if we did we would have known that the necklace had been buried with the man and he obviously took it with him. So dad couldn't kill it. It was freakin invisible so I couldn't see the damn thing. I ran but it grabbed me. I woke up in some freakin sewer surrounded by dead chicks. And before you ask yes I reported it. So I cut my hands and distract the damn thing. I rip the necklace off and light that shit up." Isabel said all in one breath.

"Wha What." Sam asked still trying to catch up.

"You should have researched better." Dean said looking at her.

"None of it would have happened if you didn't throw a freakin hissy fit you little girl."

"Well you shouldn't have said the things you did."

"What the hell is going on with you too? Since when don't you get along?" Sam asked confused as hell.

"Umm I would say about three days ago when Dean became an even bigger ass."

"Oh yeah is that before or after you told me what a failure I had been to Sam." Dean said forgetting that Sam was there.

"Wait this is all because of me." Sam asked shocked.

"No."

"Yes."

"Well which is it." Sam asked angry.

"Look Sam it has nothing to do with you ok. I just told Dean how I felt about everything and he couldn't handle it."

"I just don't know why you waited so long. I mean if you hate me so much Iz why not just get it over with."

Isabel just looked at him confused. "I don't hate you Dean."

"Yeah sure whatever Isabel." He said sitting down in the chair.

"Hey Sam do you think that you could give us a minute. There's a diner down the street and I'm kind of hungry." Isabel asked looking at Dean.

"Yeah sure." Sam said taking the hint and getting the hell out of there.

"Is that really what you think Dean that I hate you?" Isabel asked sitting on the arm of the chair.

"Well you made it pretty damn clear that I am a terrible brother and that you didn't give two shits about me and what happened to me." Dean said trying to keep his wall up.

"Dean you know that is not what I meant. I was mad and I said some things that I def didn't mean. Do I feel like you abandoned Sam yeah kind of but that has nothing to do with us. You're my brother and I could never hate you." She said looking into his eyes.

"Shut up. I don't do this chick flick shit." Dean said putting her into a head lock.

"Well as long as you don't think I hate you anymore."

"Now that you don't hate me. Do I still have to sleep on the floor?" Dean asked trying his best at puppy dog eyes.

"You really suck at that you know. But I suppose that I could share. However if you steal the blankets I am kicking your ass out onto the floor. Deal." Isabel said extending her hand.

"Deal." Dean said shaking her hand and then running to the bed.

Sam who had stood outside the door heard the whole thing. And even thought they had been fighting he still wondered if he would ever be as close to them as they seemed to be with each other. He only had himself to blame though. He's the one that left the family in search of normal. Just hopefully it wouldn't be too late to fix what was left of their family.