Sorry this one is so short. I promise I will make the next chapter bigger and better. Today's my bday so the next chapter is going to be a week or two because I dont have this weekend to write. Well, please review and Enjoy! ~kt

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural nor any of the characters in it...

Luna carefully removed her touch screen laptops from her bag. Sam's eyes grew wide as she turned it on.

"That is and awesome laptop," Sam told her transfixed on the new shiny object in front of him.

"Thanks. I got it a few months ago. Still trying to figure it out but I already love it," said Luna. She got up and took a pair of jeans and a sweat shirt out of her bag as well. "I'm gonna go change." She walked into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Luna wriggled out of her skirt and threw on her worn out jeans painted with numerous blood stains, though now they looked like dirt marks. She unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged on her sweatshirt. She opened the door and put her work clothes back in her bag and half sat half bounced onto the bed, her laptop bouncing with it. Sam nearly screamed as the laptop bounced scarily close to the corner of the bed.

"I'm gonna look into the school records to see if there are any deaths," Luna said to the room. She took out her headphones from her pocket and plugged them into the laptop. She placed one bud in her ear and let the other dangle. Dean was shifting through three files of paperwork on the boys while Sam was looking through his father's journal to see if he could find a specific creature that would leave the belongings of their victims in a public place. Luna typed in the key words to what she was looking for and almost in an instant got the results she wanted. "I got us a name."

"What? No way!" Dean said from the table of papers, "Even Sam can't hack or do research that fast!"

"I don't have to hack. There's this really cool thing called connections, and I've got them," Luna said smugly. Sam went over to the bed and leaned over her shoulder to check out the findings.

"Wow," he breathed. The data base was amazing. You could get anything you ever needed to know about a case on it.

"What are you talking about? The laptop or Luna? I can't tell," said Dean, being a smart-ass. If his brother was gonna have a crush, then Dean was gonna make the best of it. Sam flushed red instantly and to Dean's amusement so did Luna. Of course the red in Luna's case was hidden behind a veil of auburn hair.

"I was talking about the data base Luna has," Sam said hoping to sound nonchalant.

"Well, ya nerd, coulda fooled me," Dean mumbled but loud enough for both Luna and Sam to hear. The comment earned him a death glare from Sam.

"Anyways," Luna interjected sensing the tension between the brothers, "A girl named Kaila Greene hung herself in the meeting room at the school when she was seventeen, back in 1971. The obit says that she left behind mother, Hellen and, whoa."

"What?" Dean asked earnestly.

"She leaves behind a sister, Louisa Greene," Luna read.

"Wasn't that?" Sam started.

"The school secretary? Yeah," Luna finished. She scrolled down through the file. It didn't give much info. Just a picture and where she was buried was relevant.

"Dean and I can question her tomorrow. I'm not leaving you out at all. She is under the assumption that you are with the education department and she thinks we are FBI," Sam reasoned. He hoped she would try to kill him like she did Dean. He didn't think she would. Luna seemed different to him now. Not just because of what he had saw what she had to go through, but the way she acted now was different than when he had first met her. Hell it was different from when she had woken up from the vision. Something in her had snapped and he couldn't tell if that was for better or for worse and he had to honestly admit that it scared him a little.

"Yeah, makes sense. I just want in on the kill. Do you think Louisa is controlling her sister's spirit?"

"It's possible," Dean butt in, "It's also possible that it is a vengeful spirit or a woman in white."

"So what are we going to do for two hours?" asked Luna looking at the clock that read five o'clock. "I like to wait until the people at the bar are a little tipsy before I go drinking. It makes me seem like less of a bitch."

"Okay so, uh, maybe Dean and I can go questions families or Louisa?"

"Yeah that sounds like a good idea. I would say to hold off on the families, question Louisa tonight and then if we still don't have enough info then we bother the families."

"What are you gonna do?" Dean asked.

"I, uh, I guess I'll just stay here," Luna replied.

"Are you actually going to stay here?" Dean asked her skeptically. He had no reason to believe that she wouldn't just run off again.

"Yeah it's not like I can actually do anything."

"Why don't you come with us? You can stay in the car," Sam suggested. Dean and Luna both looked at him funny. More or less an 'Are you fucking serious?' look. Luna shrugged her shoulders. As much as she was going to be bored, it was better to be sitting in a car then a motel room alone she figured.

"Eh, why not?" Luna said getting up. "Are we stopping back at the motel room before we hit the bar?"

"Yeah, I ain't gonna go to a bar in a monkey suit," said Dean. Both brothers were still in them.

"Okay." Luna typed Louisa Greene into her database and got her address. She wrote it down and handed it to Dean. "Let's go!"