Authors Notes: Alright, here's the update for you guys :D
There's a lot more Sam/Elle in this chapter than Dean/Liz. Thought I would put a little bit more moments in for those two in this episode :)


Sam was the first one to wake the next morning. He awoke with a yawn, sitting up from the bed as he stretched his arms. He looked over to the side to see Gabrielle was actually still sleeping since she hadn't put the alarm to six because they hadn't got to sleep until three. Sam yawned again and looked to see the time read 8:36am.

He looked back to Gabrielle as she slept soundly in her bed. He smirked as an idea came into his mind, since she'd woken him up every morning at six, it was time for some payback. He slowly got out of the bed, making sure he didn't make much noise. He tiptoed over towards where Gabrielle's phone laid next to the lamp on the table in the middle of their two beds. He grabbed the phone and took it off of the charger.

The phone was already on, he went through the music that Gabrielle had on it in her media library. Looking through he realized how different Gabrielle's music taste was from Liz, though she did listen to classic rock, but she had a lot of new hard rock/punk bands in her music library on her phone from Avenged Sevenfold to Fall Out Boy, Green Day, Good Charlotte, to even Simple Plan.

Sam grinned when he found the perfect song with a beginning he knew would wake Gabrielle awake with a start. He walked over to Gabrielle's bedside, he leaned the phone down to Gabrielle's face, where it was almost touching her nose. Gabrielle snored soundly before Sam pressed play on the phone and the guitar riff to Dirty Little Secret by All-American Rejects blasted in Gabrielle's face at full volume.

"Wake up Elle!" Sam yelled, Gabrielle's eyes opened wide and Sam moved out of the way as Gabrielle moved her arms around trying to get the covers off of her, but she fell to the floor because of how startled she was. Sam wrapped his hands around his waist as he busted out in laughter at Gabrielle who looked up at him glaring, she snorted at him and stood up throwing the blanket to the side and then grabbing the phone away from Sam, "Boy, you should've seen your face!"

Gabrielle stopped the song, but continued to glare at Sam, "Really?!"

Sam shrugged, "Paybacks a bitch." He then gave her a little evil smile and Gabrielle rolled her eyes at him then walked over and put her phone back on the charger, "Hey, you wake me up every morning blasting music."

Gabrielle turned to Sam, "Yeah, but I don't blast it in your face!"

Sam laughed and Gabrielle scoffed then walked over to where her duffel laid next to the tv stand by the wall, Sam turned over and watched as she pulled out a random shirt and jeans she yawned turning back to Sam, "So, what are you still doing here? Aren't you gonna go get your stuff and change?"

Sam half laughed, "Yeah, and walk in on those two in there? I'll pass." He would just wear the same clothes he wore yesterday until it was safe to go next door. Unlike Gabrielle who had gotten to change into her normal nightclothes last night, a black shirt and baggy red sweatpants, Sam had slept in his clothes.

Gabrielle snickered, "Hey, how about I go change and I'll meet you out in the car and we can go get breakfast?"

Sam liked that idea, him and Gabrielle going out for breakfast, away from Dean and Liz. Just the two of them, "Sure." He smiled at her back, Gabrielle smiled and then walked into the bathroom to change. Sam walked over putting on his flannel and jacket then slipped on his shoes. He grabbed the keys to the Trans Am on the table and then walked outside. He debated on calling Dean's phone to say that him and Gabrielle were heading out to get some breakfast, but he decided he'd leave the two alone. He walked out of the room and he breathed in the fresh outside air, then looked over and noticed Dean closing the trunk of the Impala, he could hear his brother singing 'You Shook Me All Night Long' by AC/DC with the biggest smile on his face.

Sam had to half laugh at Dean, doing so Dean heard and stopped singing then looked up and grinned over at Sam and walked up to Sam at the sidewalk, "Morning Sammy!" He greeted Sam with the most cheerful voice. Sam swore, he hadn't seen Dean in a mood like this in well, years!

Sam shook his head at his brother though, "What are you doing?" He asked and looked around to see if Liz was anywhere, "And where's Liz?"

"Oh, just packing our stuff in the trunk before we hit the road in a little bit and Liz is waiting for me in the shower." Dean gave Sam a wink who cringed at the image Dean had put in his head. Dean whistled, "Boy, last night was amazing." He cooed.

Sam huffed, "Yeah, Elle and I heard." Dean grinned, "Look, we're gonna go get ourselves some breakfast. Just...call us when you guys are done."

Dean patted Sam on the shoulder, "Believe me, when I get back in there, I'm not gonna want it to end."

Sam rolled his eyes, Dean chuckled then walked past and whistled to You Shook Me All Night Long. Gabrielle walked out of the door to catch Dean humming before walking back in his room. Sam turned around and Gabrielle just shook her head, "I don't even want to ask."

Sam laughed and the two got into the Trans Am, which was kind of awkward to Sam since he was so used to driving the Impala at times, the Trans Am was a little different though, he was able to start her up.

"And you shook me all night long!"

Sam and Gabrielle both jumped in their seats and Sam quickly turned down the song, "I don't ever want to hear that song again." Gabrielle laughed and Sam sighed shaking his head before looking back and pulling out of the parking lot.

xxxxxx

Gabrielle shined the flashlight onto the map while Liz drove the Trans Am down the darkened highway behind the Impala. Gabrielle looked over to her sister to see she was humming along to Love Gun by Kiss. She didn't know how Liz and Dean were acting this way, especially Liz. Gabrielle knew that of course Liz was just hiding her true emotions. Gabrielle sighed and turned off the flashlight, "Liz, we need to talk."

Liz stopped humming and groaned, she hated when Gabrielle wanted to talk, especially when she wasn't in the mood...then again, she never really was ever in a mood to actually talk about her feelings to her sister, "Gabby, what about?"

"Deans deal."

Liz sighed, she really didn't want to get on the subject on Deans deal. Dean and her were going to work things out and that was all, she didn't think it was necessary to talk about it with Gabrielle and how she felt about it, "Look, Gab, I don't want to talk about it. Okay? Dean and I are working it out."

"That's not a good enough answer. Liz, you have to tell me about how you feel."

"Since when did you become a psychiatrist?" Gabrielle rolled her eyes at Liz's comment, "Come on, I really don't want to tell you about my feelings like I'm some teenage girl with boy problems. Just leave it."

"No, Liz, I'm not gonna leave it. Dean is going to Hell-"

"I know that, will you stop reminding me?!" Liz snapped, her voice had changed completely, it was almost in a growl and irritated. She was tired of Gabrielle bringing up about Deans deal, she just wanted to not think about it, but with Gabrielle it was kinda hard not to.

Gabrielle raised an eyebrow at Liz's reaction, she shook her head, "Liz you gotta stop trying to keep your feelings inside. It's going to turn you into a mess and you know it."

Liz groaned, "Gabby, I said I don't want to talk about it. Okay?"

"No Liz!" Gabrielle snapped back, "And don't say it's just between you and Dean either! Because when Dean goes to Hell, he's not gonna be here for you to talk to and you will have to talk to me or Sam. Yes, I know how close you and Dean are, but I'm your sister! You got to talk to me at some point and not just pretend everythings okay because it's not!"

"Gabby, I said I don't want to talk about it!" Liz screamed, she almost felt like slamming the breaks, but that'd only worry Dean and Sam about what was going on and come back and see if everything was alright, which she didn't need them to get into, "When I want to talk about it, I will. Right now, I don't. So like I said before, leave it alone." Liz gritted her teeth together. She wanted to end the talk before they broke out into a fight.

Gabrielle opened her mouth to say something, but she closed it and decided not to and shook her head. She was so frustrated with Liz, she hated how so alike her and Dean were sometimes.

xxxxxx

"I already went over all this with the other detectives." Gertrude Case said to the foursome, who had decided they would check out this hunt in Massachusetts after Gabrielle had come across the death about Sheila drowning in her shower.

"Right, yes, uh, but see, we're with the Sheriff's Department not the Police Department. Different departments." Dean explained to Gertrude.

"So, Mrs. Case-" Sam started.

"Please. Ms. Case." Liz chuckled as she noticed Gertrude was checking Sam out, she nudged Dean in the shoulder and he snickered.

"Okay, um...Ms. Case, um...you were the one who found your niece, correct?"

"I came home, she was in the shower."

"Drowned?" Gabrielle asked, wondering how exactly remotely possible someone could drown in the shower.

"So the coroner says. Now you tell me, how can someone drown in a shower?"

"How would you describe Sheila's behavior before her death?" Sam asked, cutting Gabrielle off before she could ask. She huffed at him, "Did she seem frightened? Maybe she said something out of the ordinary?"

"Wait a minute. You're working with Alex, aren't you?" Liz raised an eyebrow, Alex? Who was this Alex?

"Yes, we are." Gabrielle gave her a smile.

"Alex and us, we're like this." Dean said crossing his fingers. Liz nodded with a smile, though she wondered who this Alex was.

"Why didn't you say so? Alex has been such a comfort." Gertrude seemed to be enlightened by this, she then sat down in her chair, putting the picture of her niece back on the table, "But I'm sorry, I thought the case was solved." She looked at them in suspicion.

"Well...not exactly." Liz trailed off.

"I see."

"So," Sam spoke, "Anyways, we were talking about your niece."

"Well, yes, Sheila mentioned something quite strange before she died. She said she saw a boat."

Liz crossed her arms, "A boat?"

Gertrude nodded, "Yes, one minute it was there, then it was gone. It just disappeared right before her eyes." Liz looked to Dean, knowing they had what sounded like a ghost ship on their hands, "You think it could be a ghost ship? Alex thinks it could be a ghost ship." Liz raised an eyebrow, was Alex a hunter too?

Sam put his hands together, "Well, uh...could be."

"Well." Gertrude smiled at Sam, "You let me know if there's anything else I can do for you." Gertrude reached towards Sams hands and creased his finger.

Liz and Dean looked at each other trying to hold back from laughing, Gabrielle was about to launch at the old lady for even trying to put moves on Sam. But she wasn't the jealous type like Liz.

They walked down the port, after leaving Gertrude's place. Dean and Liz next to each other while Sam and Gabrielle trailed behind them, "Well, Gabby, looks like you've got some competition." Liz teased.

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Shut up."

Dean snickered, "She was really into you, Sam." Liz let out a little laugh, oh how she loved when her and Dean ganged up on those two.

"Bite me." Sam retorted.

"Not if she bites you first." Sam rolled his eyes at Dean, Liz and Dean high fived at Dean's comeback.

Gabrielle scoffed, "Enough. Who's this Alex chick?" She asked trying to get off the subject of her being jealous of Sam and how Gertrude was putting moves on him.

Liz shrugged, "Another hunter? I mean, we're not the only ones. Maybe we'll run into her because we're not quiting this job." Never did she back down from a hunt, even if some others were occupying it, that turned it into an almost competition for her to see who destroyed the thing first and boy did she love competition.

Gabrielle nodded in agreement, "Well, what about this ghost ship?" Dean asked.

"It's not the first one that's been sighted." Sam informed, "Every thirty-seven years, like clockwise, reports of a vanishing three-mast clipper ship out in the bay. And every thirty-seven years, a rash of weirdo dry-land drownings."

"So, is it just getting started?" Liz asked Sam.

"Yeah."

"What's the lore?" Dean questioned.

Gabrielle sighed, "There are apparitions of old wrecks all over the world and almost all of them are death omens."

"So you see the ship, then a few hours later you pucker up and kiss your ass goodbye?"

"Pretty much."

"So, what do we do now?" Liz asked.

"Sam and I are gonna ID the boat."

"Shouldn't be too hard." Dean spoke, "I mean, how many three-mast clipper ships are wrecked off the coast?"

"Elle and I had checked that out, actually. Over one hundred and fifty."

"Wow."

"Yeah."

"Well, that sucks." Liz groaned in annoyance. They walked up the steps, up to the sidewalk. Dean and Liz looked around, knowing this was were they parked the Impala and Trans Am, but neither car was in their spots, "Dude, where's my car?" Liz asked, her heart started racing. Gabrielle snickered at the movie reference.

Dean turned to Liz, "Dude, where's my car?" Liz threw her arms up in the air, then started pacing back and forth.

Gabrielle rolled her eyes, "Did you two at all feed the meters?"

"Yes, Gabby! I wouldn't forget that!" Liz snapped, Gabrielle chuckled at Liz hyperventilating over the cars missing. She looked over to see Dean was pretty much doing the exact same thing. She shook her head, seeing how much a like those two were.

"Somebody stole my car!" Dean yelled, about to start pacing like Liz was doing at the moment. Though, she looked like she was about to pull her hair out.

Dean started breathing heavily, freaking out. Sam ran over to Dean, holding him up since Dean looked like he was about to breakdown. Gabrielle looked over to see Bela walk up, she glared, "The '67 Impala and '78 Firebird Trans Am? Were those your cars?"

Liz stopped pacing back and forth, taking her hands out of her hair and then looked like she was about to tackle Bela down. Gabrielle ran over and grabbed Liz, "Gabby, let go of me!" She yelled, throwing her arms around. Gabrielle rolled her eyes at her sister, who was almost making a scene.

"Liz, get a hold of yourself!" Liz stopped throwing her arms around, huffed and then crossed her arms. Gabrielle still had a grip on Liz, just encase.

"Sorry, I had those cars towed." Bela gave them a grin, Liz sent daggers towards Bela. Oh, how she so wanted to bitch slap her.

"You what?!" Liz and Dean yelled at Bela in unison.

Bela shrugged, "I'm sorry, but they were both in a tow-away zone."

"No, they weren't." Dean specifically knew where him and Liz had parked the cars and he knew they didn't park in a tow-away zone.

"They were when I finished with them."

"You touched my car?" Liz asked, Bela gave her a evil grin, "YOU TOUCHED MY CAR?!" Liz shrieked this time, causing a few people in the distance to look at her strangely. Gabrielle shook her head at Liz, "Gabby, let go of me. Now."

"No, you can't kill her." As much as Gabrielle wanted Liz to kill Bela, they were in public and she didn't want Liz going to jail making her have to bail Liz out once again. Gabrielle then looked to Bela, "What are you doing here?"

"A little yachting."

Sam thought for a moment, he then realized that Bela was actually Alex, who was working with Gertrude, "You're Alex."

Bela smiled at him, "Gert's a dear old friend."

"Yeah right, what's your angle?" Dean snapped.

"No angle. There's a lot of lovely old women like Gert up and down the eastern seaboard. I sell them charms, perform séances so they can commune with their dead cats."

Liz huffed, "Oh yeah, sure! I bet it's all a con, none of it is real."

"The comfort I provide them is very real."

"How do you sleep at night?" Sam asked her in disgust as Bela started to walk away.

Bela turned a heel and looked back at the four with a smile, "On silk sheets, rolling naked in money. Really, Sam. I'd expect the attitude from him, but you?"

Sam glared at her, "You shot Liz."

Bela turned to Liz, "I barely grazed her." Liz growled, trying to move, but Gabrielle held her sister down, "And why are you so protective of Liz? I thought you and Elle here had something going on?"

Gabrielle blushed, Sam cleared his throat awkwardly, "Um, we're just friends."

Bela chuckled, "Oh, just friends."

Gabrielle sighed, she just got done dealing with Dean and Liz teasing her and Sam, now Bela? Liz though, she had to admit that she loved Bela for that comment to Sam about Gabrielle, "Bela, you do know that this whole ghost ship thing is real, right?" She had to get off the subject on her and Sam before things got even more awkward between the two.

Bela nodded, looking to the younger Corvelle, "I'm aware. Thanks for telling Gert the case wasn't solved, by the way."

"That's because it isn't." Gabrielle wanted to cross her arms, but they were secured around Liz so she wouldn't lash out at Bela.

"Yeah, well she didn't know that. Now the old bag's stopped payment and she's demanding some real answers."

Liz rolled her eyes, "Oh, boo hoo go cry to mommy."

Bela glared at Liz, "Look, just stay out of my way before you cause any more trouble. Oh, and I'd get to those cars if I were you, before they find the arsenals in them." Bela then turned around and walked away.

"Can I shoot her?" Dean asked.

"Not in public."

Gabrielle let go of Liz once Bela was out of full sight and the older sister screamed, "I can't stand that whore!" She stomped off, "No one touches my car." She mumbled as she stomped off. Gabrielle sighed and shook her head.

xxxxxx

Gabrielle scanned through websites on her laptop, trying to dig up anything she could on Sheila and the mysterious ghost ship. Sam sat on the old couch going through a book. The four had to squat at a house that night, no thanks to Bela since they had to use their motel money to get their cars back. Dean and Liz were upstairs doing god knows what so it was only Gabrielle and Sam downstairs researching since they couldn't seem to get any sleep.

Gabrielle looked over at Sam, then back to her laptop, she sighed and closed it, "Sam, should we tell Liz and Dean about my vision?"

Sam put a bookmark into the book he'd been reading and closed it, then shrugged, "I don't know, I mean we don't want to freak them out."

"Well, if we tell them your theory about the vision then yeah, it's gonna freak them out." Sam rolled his eyes, Gabrielle sighed, standing up from her chair and walking over to the couch and sitting down next to Sam, "Though, if we tell them then there's a higher chance that we'll be able to stop it."

"Yeah, but if we do we might tear them apart because I know Dean isn't going to like hearing about it and he'll get pissed and start fighting with Liz even though it hasn't happened yet." Sam couldn't have that, not after seeing how different Deans mood had changed since the other night after sleeping with Liz. He hadn't seen his brother smile as much as he had been doing in so long, Dean was actually happy and he wasn't faking it either. Sam knew that Liz had truly brought Deans spirit up. He couldn't have them fighting, he didn't want to see them break from each other, not now at least.

"But, if we don't then we might not be able to stop the vision. I'm just scared, I mean now that you have your little theory and so bent on thinking that it's what is actually happening, I'm kinda freaking out here."

"Look, you said that in your vision that I was with Liz, right? Well, now I know what's gonna happen and I won't let it, I'll make sure of it." Sam assured Gabrielle who looked at Sam and he gave her a smile, "I promise." Gabrielle soft smiled back at Sam. There was silence between the two before Sam cleared his throat and Gabrielle looked away awkwardly, "Okay, um I think I'm tired."

Gabrielle nodded, "Yeah, me too." She got up from the couch, setting up her sleeping bag on the floor.

Sam watched her and sighed, "Hey, how about you take the couch?" He offered, thinking it was wrong to take the couch and let Gabrielle take the floor.

Gabrielle turned around confused, she didn't mind having to sleep in the sleeping bag though, "You sure?"

Sam nodded, "Yeah." Gabrielle smiled and walked up to Sam giving him a kiss on the cheek and then walking over to the couch. Sam unzipped the sleeping bag, he hated them so much, but he thought he'd let Gabrielle sleep on the couch, he would've felt guilty if he hadn't. He had such a conscious on him sometimes.

He fiddled with the sleeping bag a few times, it was quite hard for him to get comfortable because of his big bulky self and the sleeping bag just felt like it was too small for him. Gabrielle had already falling asleep on the couch making it not able for Sam to take back sleeping in the sleeping bag. He hated his conscious. Sam sighed, turning onto back and tried his best to get some sleep, which he barely got from tossing and turning in the sleeping bag through the night, but he still managed to get a hour or two of sleep. Which was better than nothing.


Authors Notes: And there's part one! I hope you guys liked this chapter! Don't worry, I'll put more Dean/Liz in the next chapter!

I am being so sneaky with Sams theory *smirks* I won't reveal what he thinks until part 3!
Can you guys guess what Sam actually thinks about what is going on in Elle's vision? Let's see if any of you guys can get it right ;)

Anyways, review! :)