Here is a new chapter :) I am glad to say that my writers block is gone and I have much more to put up soon:) Disclaimer I do not own anything from Supernatural. ~kt

Dean had gotten in the car.

"Am I interrupting anything?" he asked.

"Nope," responded Luna.

"Good. Our Room is 203, upstairs to the right. Let's go." He opened his door and walked around to the trunk of the impala and opened it. Luna and Sam followed. Dean heaved his backpack over his shoulder and moved out of the way so Luna and Sam could get to theirs. Luna tossed her not-so-light duffel over her shoulder and followed both Sam and Dean into the motel room.

"I call this bed!" declared Dean as he dropped his bag on it. Sam gave a little chuckle at the antics of his brother. Luna had noticed that they didn't really trust each other. It seemed like Dean hardly trusted Sam at all. Luna could tell, she was the same way with Bobby. She didn't really have reason to not trust Bobby anymore. Granted he had kicked her out but, he had a semi-valid reason, she thought. Luna dropped her duffel on the dresser and sat down on the other bed with her laptop.

"So, what do we know?" asked Luna opening her laptop and turning it on.

"We know that somethin' is taking high school boys and leaving their belongings along the sidewalk by the school," Sam explained.

"So why do you think it's a Woman in White? They don't usually leave belongings behind, or if they do then it's where they took them or killed them. It's usually unintentional," Luna reasoned. This wouldn't be a normal woman in white, if it was one at all. By the evidence Sam, gave her, it sounded more like a vengeful spirit than anything else. She looked up from her laptop. Sam and Dean were staring at her. "What? I know my stuff. I went to college for religious studies and symbolism. I took a few folklore and myth classes while I was there," she half-lied. She had taken those classes, but the real reason why she knew all that stuff from actually experiencing it first hand.

"Ok… so Sam and I will go out and interview the families and check with the police. You stay here and see what you can come up with. See if any of the boys had anything in common or whatever you need to do for research," Dean ordered. It was reasonable that he and Sam would do the fieldwork and Luna worked on a paper trail. He didn't want her doing fieldwork without training and getting hurt. Bobby would have their heads.

"There is no way I'm staying in a motel room all day while you two get to do the dirty work!" Luna was so used to working by herself doing all the work, research and in the field. She had been itching to get out hunting again. It had been two months from her last hunt. A shattered ankle had caused her two stay at the Roadhouse for two months with Jo and Ellen until she recovered. Luna had been searching for a case when Bobby called. After two months she was itching to do some fieldwork.

"Listen, until I think you're ready for fieldwork, you stay here," Dean ordered.

"Hmph!" Luna pouted. She had a plan though. "Fine. So what do you do for fieldwork?"

"Dean and I usually pose as FBI agents to go to the local precinct to check out evidence," Sam explained. Luna would normally do that but considering her current predicament, she decided that she would pose as a high school trauma psychologist sent by the state. She would wait for Sam and Dean to leave and then start to make phone calls to the school. Luna figured that she'd do research until they left though.

Luna laid out the articles over one of the beds. Sam and Dean were getting ready to go down to the station. Sam sure did look nice in a suit, thought Luna. She silently cursed herself for thinking that. She hadn't thought like that in a while. Grr…focus, she told herself. The first victim was Dan Olivegrove. He was a "valuable participant" in the swim team, or so said the article in the paper. He seemed like a popular student. Luna scanned farther down, hmm… girlfriend; Alicia Dina. She was a good place to start.