"What the hell is going on around here Sammy?" Dean said steering the Impala down the country road and back towards town.
Sam stared out the window pondering their current case. "I'm not sure." He watched the trees as the Impala quickly passed them by. "We are obviously dealing with a really angry ghost, but what would make it change its pattern in the last ten years?" He paused, his train of thought was interrupted, "Pull over." He practically yelled at Dean who slammed on the breaks causing the car to screech to a stop.
Sam jumped out and walked off the road staring into the distance. Dean followed his lead, "You wanna tell me what you're looking at Sammy?" Dean said squinting into the distance as thought that might help him see something he obviously wasn't seeing.
"Peach Trees." Sam said muttering to himself.
"Dude, what is your deal with Peach trees?" Dean asked his brother who seemed unable to look away from the trees in the distance.
"There not Dead, there not even wilting." Sam answered.
"Get in the car Sam, there is a turn off up ahead." Dean said, yanking his brother's arm to pull him way from his thoughts and back towards the Impala.
They rushed back to the impala, Dean smoothly turn off the main road and started down the over grown path. The path took them deep in the woods; Dean started to think that they weren't going to find anything. However the instant he felt like he should turn around they drove out of the forest and into a large peach grove. The strong smell of sweet ripe peaches leaked through the Impala's closed windows.
"I found the peach trees." Dean said sarcastically looking out the car's side window at the bright trees.
"Yeah, thanks Dean." Sam replied, "So why are these trees not dead?" Sam paused focusing on his thoughts. Suddenly Dean slammed on the car breaks. "What?" Sam asked turning to look at his brother. Laying outstretched right in front of where the car stopped was an old Victorian house.