#s7e06

The first town they hit was Jericho, California. Wait a second, you had a case involving that town. You look to the next town they hit--Black Water Ridge. You also had a case there.

“Guys, I think I found the pattern,” you say.

“What is it?”

“Jericho, California--Lady in white.”

“I can never go home,” Constance said in a sad voice.

“You’re scared to go home,” Sam realized.

You looked behind you when you didn’t hear a response but frowned when you saw she wasn’t there. You gasped in fright when you saw her right between you and Sam. Suddenly, you couldn’t move as if the ghost was using a supernatural force to hold you in place. You couldn’t reach for something iron and all you could do was watch.

“Sam!” You yelled out.

You saw as Constance got on top of Sam and tried to get him to kiss her.

“You can’t kill me. I’m not unfaithful and I’ve never been!” Sam moved his head away so she couldn’t kiss him.

“You will be.”

Constance finally got her lips on his and you saw Sam struggle to get away.

“Sam!!! Get off him, you bitch!!!” You screamed at the ghost. Constance looked at you and flickered away. You still couldn’t move but you looked at Sam. “You okay?”

He was about to respond when you felt a burning sensation on your chest, right above your heart. You screamed out in pain and saw Constance flicker back to being visible and she had a snarl on her face. She had her hand on your heart, trying to kill you. You kept screaming in pain, Sam not being able to do anything about it. Suddenly, you heard a gunshot being fired and the windows breaking, Dean shooting at Constance. She turned her head and snarled at Dean but flickered away when he shot her again. Sam knew he had to get her home before it was too late.

“I’m taking you home.”

He started the car and slammed on the gas, ramming into the abandoned house. You grunted, jerking around before hitting your head on the windshield, seeing nothing but black.

“Black Water Ridge, Colorado--Wendigo.”

“Chow time, you freaky bastard! Yeah, that’s right, bring it on, baby, I taste good.”

You couldn’t hear the rest as he got further into the cave. You let tears fall and followed Sam. You were going to kill Dean when he made it back out alive. You almost made it to the end of the tunnel when you heard growling behind you.

“Go, Sam, I got this one.”

You turned around to see the wendigo right in your face. You backed away and raised the gun, shooting but missing because they were so damn fast.

“Let’s go!” Sam said, escorting out the Collins’s with you trailing behind.

You managed to get to the end of the tunnel and you stopped when you heard snarls come from behind you. You turned around, Sam effectively blocking the whole family. You were about to shoot when you saw the wendigo burst into flames. You let out a breath of relief when you saw Dean and ran to him, engulfing him in a hug.

“Whoa, where’s the fire, sweetheart?” He hugged you back.

You pulled away and slapped his chest.

“Don’t ever scare me like that again! You hear me, Winchester?” Dean nodded and pulled you in for another hug.

“I’m right here. I was never going to leave.”

“Lake Manitoc, Wisconsin--The kid in the lake.”

“Something tried to drown me. Chris died on that lake. Look at me!” She demanded. Jake looked at his daughter with guilt all over his face. “Tell me you didn’t kill anyone.”

When Jake looked away, she got her answer.

“Billy and I were at the lake. Peter was the smallest one. We always bullied him, but this time, it got rough. We were holding his head under the water’ we didn’t mean to. But we held him under too long and he drowned. We let the body go, and it sank.

“Oh, Andrea, we were kids. We were so scared. It was a mistake. But, Andrea, to say that I have anything to do with these drownings, with Chris, because of some ghost? It’s not rational.”

He looked at his daughter, lowering the gun. Jake looked beyond and his eyes widened.

“Lucas!!!” He yelled.

All four of you took off running to the lake, seeing Lucas getting closer and closer to the water. Andrea wasn’t that fast but you were.

“Lucas! Baby, stay where you are!!” She yelled to her son.

You watched in horror as a hand reached up and grabbed Lucas, pulling him in. You wouldn’t stop running and you, Sam, and Dean dove into the water, trying to find her son. You didn’t care if the ghost took you at this point. All that mattered was her son. You couldn’t find him and you came up for air, the carbon dioxide in your lungs begging to be released. You saw Sam and Dean come up, looking around.

“Dean?” You asked. He shook his head and Sam sighed.

“Peter, if you can hear me… please, Peter, I’m sorry. I’m so—I’m so sorry.” Jake said, distraught.

He was walking into the water, knowing this was the end of his life.

“Daddy, no!” Andrea pleaded.

“Peter. Lucas—he’s, he’s just a little boy. Please, it’s not his fault, it’s mine. Please take me.” Jake bargained.

You watched as Peter made an appearance and looked at Jake. Suddenly, Jake was being dragged down, underneath the water. You had to find this boy. You dove underneath the water with Sam and Dean, looking for the boy. It took a few minutes but you grabbed into Lucas’s body and reached the surface, gasping for breath.

Lucas wasn’t moving but he was breathing and that was all that mattered. Lucas was safe.

“They’re hitting towns we’ve worked jobs in,” Dean says.

“In order,” Sam finishes, “since the day I left Stanford with you two.”

“So, what, they want us to find them?”

“Well, one way to find out,” you shrug. “ The next case would be in… St. Louis. Demon on a plane.”

“All right, it’s time for plan B. We’re getting on that plane.” Sam declared.

“Whoa, whoa, now just hold on a second.” Dean was staring at his brother with wide eyes.

You looked at Dean and tried to figure out why he was acting like this when you realized why.

“Dean, that plane is leaving with over a hundred passengers on board, and if we’re right, that plane is going to crash.” Sam argued. “So we’re getting on the plane, we need to find that demon and exorcise it. I’ll get the tickets; you get whatever you can out of the trunk. Whatever that will make it through the security. Meet me back here in five minutes.” Dean didn’t answer him but kept staring at him with wide eyes.

“What?” Sam finally asked.

“Well, I kind of have this problem with, uh…”

“Flying.” You said for Dean.

“It’s never really been an issue until now.” Dean shrugged.

“You’re joking, right?” Sam scoffed.

“Do I look like I’m joking? Why do you think I drive everywhere, Sam?”

“Alright, Y/N and I will go then.” Sam said, turning away.

“What?” Dean said.

“I’ll do this one with Y/N.” Sam said without turning back around.

“What are you, nuts? You said it yourself, the plane’s going to crash.”

“Dean, we can do it all together, or I can do this one with Y/N. I’m not seeing a third option, here.” Sam finally turned around.

“Sam, get the tickets, Dean and I will meet you here in five minutes.”

Sam took that as the okay and left without another word. You took Dean's hand and walked out with him to the car.

“Dean, listen to me,” You said, walking to the Impala.

“Y/N, I can’t do this. You know how I hate flying.” He sighed, opening the trunk of the Impala for you.

“Dean, you and I both know that you can do this. Would Sam ever let anything happen to you? Would I?”

You grabbed a duffel bag and started packing things that wouldn’t look suspicious if security saw it.

“No, but…”

“Dean, look at me,” You stopped what you were doing and grabbed his cheeks in your hands. “I wouldn’t let anything happen to you and you know it. We are going to get on that plane and we are going to save all of those people because that is what we do. You said it yourself, saving people, hunting things. The family business.”

“Yeah, you’re right.” He nodded briskly.

“Perfect. Connor's Diner. Best burgers in St. Louis. Oh, I deserve something good in my life right now,” Dean grins happily.

Your phone rings, and you take a break from memory lane to answer your dad. You put him on speakerphone as soon as you accept it.

“Did you find something?” you ask.

“Choppin' their heads off won't kill them, but it'll slow them down pretty good. Till they fuse back up, anyhow.”

“Well, that's something, I guess. I mean, assuming we can even get close to them,” you scoff.

“Believe me, I don't want you walking right up to them, either. I'm still looking for something you can shoot at them.”

“Thanks, Dad.”

You’re about to hang up when you hear a woman’s voice in the background. You don’t know who it is, but you very clearly hear what she says.

“Hey, you take mayo, right, Bobby?”

“You got a chick over there?” Dean asks.

“What? No.”

“Where is Joanna?” you ask.

“She’s fine. She’s in her little play area playing. She misses you two. She’s safe. Where are you three off to next?” he asks, trying to change the subject.

“St. Louis with the demon who was crashing the planes. Remember how scared Dean was?” you snicker, and he just silently flips you off.

“It's too late,” your dad sighs. “They hit St. Louis. Shot up a diner over there.”

“Connor’s Diner?” Dean asks fearfully.

“Yeah, how did you know?”

“Lucky guess,” he grits. “Alright, so much for that.”

“I guess we're off to Ankeny, Iowa--Bloody Mary. Call us if you get anything else.”

“You got it.”

You hang up and think back to the case you had there.

“Come on, Mary, get into this one.”

You stared at your reflection and watched as it took on a life of its own. You tilted your head but you gasped when you felt a pain shoot to your eyes and you knew blood was trickling down it. You dropped your crowbar as you struggled to get a breath out. You stared at your reflection as it began to talk.

“It’s your fault. You killed her. You killed Y/M/N.”

You gasped for breath as you stared at yourself. It still continued to talk.

“You watched as the demon took her life when it really wanted you! Katherine was calling out to you but you didn’t care. All you did was watch and didn’t do a thing. You knew this was going to happen! There were signs all over the place but you never told anyone! Now you want revenge? Pathetic! It’s your fault she died!!”

All of that was true. You were to blame. You fell to the ground; sure, you were going to die but you heard Dean’s voice calling you.

“Y/N!!!”

When he saw you on the ground and your reflection standing, he knew it was Mary. He yelled as he smashed the mirror. You gasped for air when it was smashed and you started coughing from the lack of oxygen.

“Are you okay?” You nodded and with the help of Dean, you got up.

“Yeah, fine.” Dean let you use him for most of his weight, either Winchester on either side of you.

You groaned and walked with them slowly. You stopped when you heard growling and you turned around slowly to see Mary crawl out of the frame. Your eyes widened as more blood came out.

“No,” you said scared.

This was one of your worst nightmares coming alive. You looked at Sam and Dean who had blood coming out of their eyes as well. You three dropped to the ground as you struggled to breathe again. You watched as she came closer, fear spiking everything throughout your body.

Looking behind you, you saw Dean reach for another mirror and put it towards Mary herself. Now that she was in human form, she had a reflection. You watched as she stared at herself, sadness washing over her features.

“You killed them! All those people! You killed them!” Her reflection yelled at her.

You watched as Mary melted into a pool of her own blood and vanished, dead forever. Dean threw the mirror down, shattering it.

“Guys?” Dean said once he could catch a break.

You laid on the floor, trying not to cry yourself.

“Yeah?” Sam answered for the both of you.

“This has got to be like, what, 600 years of bad luck?” Dean chuckled.

You wanted to laugh but you couldn’t. You really needed a bath.

Man, what a crazy time to think that all you hunted was bad dreams and urban legends.

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