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Felix sat in the back staring at Lucas's drawing knowing the young boy was special to have drawn a clue that helped lead them one step closer to the answers. Dean pulled up at Barr's house waiting for Felix to knock on the door,
"Hi Andrea can we talk, please", she said as Andrea allowed them inside, "I'm sorry, but I don't think it's a good idea", she stared the trio down.

Felix nodded, "I just need to talk to him, even if it's for a few minutes", she says. Andrea sighed, "He won't say anything. What good's it gonna do?", she states.

"Andrea, we think more people might get hurt. We think something's happening out there", Sam said to her.

"My husband, the others- -they just drowned. That's all", Andrea looked to Felix who walked up to the girl,

"If that's what you really believe, then we'll go, but Andrea...If you think there's even a possibility that something else could be going on here, please let me talk to your son", she says to which Andrea nodded.


Andrea led the trio to Lucas's room, it was a small yet comfortable place. Felix looks into the room to see Lucas was drawing, "Hey handsome", Felix greets taking a seat in front of him, "You remember me, right?", she asked gazing at his drawings, she sees he drew a red motorcycle,
"Your last drawing was a huge help and I wanted to thank you...But I need your help again, she pulls out the drawing he gave her and placed it on the ground,

"How did you know to draw this?", she gently asks tapping the paper, "It's okay tell me if you knew something bad was gonna happen", she patiently waits.


Felix cleared her throat,
"Two years ago, I saw something really bad happen to my mom, my dad, and my baby brother. I was really scared too. You know...", she paused looking over at Dean who gazed at her with a soft look, " Dean there saw something too, and sometimes he would cry too because he always felt like he could have done more but he was so brave. He was so brave that he saved me and I love him deeply for that", she says noticing Sam turned to Dean but had not once looked away from Felix,

" I try to be brave, just for them because I love them. And maybe your dad wants you to be brave, too?", she finished seeing Lucas set his crayon down and slowly looks up at Felix. She smiled gently at him as he picks up a drawing and handed it over to her.

Two buildings- -a yellow house and a white church. A gate with a little boy in a hat, next to a red bicycle. Felix smiled leaning over and kissing his cheek,
"Thank you, handsome", she stands up thanking Andrea before they left the house.







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Felix was leaning on the chair near Dean who drove in search of the buildings Lucas had drawn,
"Andrea said the kid never drew like that till his dad died", Dean said in sort of confusion about the little boy's skill.

"There are cases going through a traumatic experience that could make certain people more sensitive to premonitions, psychic tendencies", Sam explained.

Felix frowned slightly at that,
"Whatever's out there, what if Lucas is tapping into it somehow? I mean, it's only a matter of time somebody else drowns, so if you got a better lead, please", Dean says gripping the steering wheel tightly.

Sam sighs, "Alright, we got another house to find", he stated. Felix leaned in,

"the only problem though is that there are over a thousand yellow two-stories in this county alone", she said but looked at the picture then smirked at Dean who looked at her with furrowed eyebrows,
"The church...I bet you there's less than a thousand of them around", she looked at Dean who nodded, "Bet".


Sam cleared his throat, "You know, um...what she said about mom- -you never told me that before", he says a small frown etched upon his face.

Dean licked his lips, "It's no big deal", he shrugged it off looking over at Sam, "Oh god, we're not gonna have to hug or anything are we?", he said causing Sam to chuckle. Felix leaned over wrapping her arms around him kissing his cheek,
"Yes, we are", she laughed as he pinched her cheek.








~~CHURCH HOUSE~~


Sam, Dean, and Felix approach a white church that was shaped just like the one Lucas drew for her. Felix holds up the picture and looks between it. She looked at the brothers before crossing the street.
The sweet old lady thankfully allowed them into her home. Once inside Dean was the first to question her,

"We're sorry to bother you, ma'am, but does a little boy live here by any chance? He might wear a blue cap, has a red bicycle", he says. Felix sees the old woman was sad,
"No sir. Not for a very long time, Peter's been gone 35 years now", she sighed, "the police never- -I never had any idea what happened", she turned away from an old photo, "He just disappeared. Losing him- -you know", she murmured, "it's worse than dying", she said.

Felix approached the woman wrapping her into a hug as the older woman cried softly. Sam and Dean glance at each other,
"Did he disappear from here- -I mean, from this house?", Dean asked.
Felix pulled away rubbing her back,
"He was supposed to ride his bike straight home after school, and he never showed up", she sniffled.

Dean noticed a picture on the wall and walked towards it. Felix smiled at the old lady,
"Don't worry. We will find out what happened to Pete", she softly states.


Dean turned the picture around,
"Peter Sweeney and Billy Carlton, 1970", he read.





"A VENGEFUL SPIRIT"





~~ In The Impala~~





"Okay, this little boy Peter Sweeney, vanishes and this is all connected to Bill Carlton somehow", Sam spoke up. Felix sat against the window staring out summarizing everything they learned so far.

"Yeah. Bill sure as hell seems to be hiding something, huh", Dean stated gazing into the rearview mirror at Felix who hadn't said a word since they got in the car.

"And Bill, the people he loves- -they're all getting punished", Sam states.

"So, what if Bill did something to Peter?", Dean asked.

"What if Bill killed him?"


Dean frowned,
"Peters spirit would be furious. It'd want revenge. It's possible", he says stepping on the gas to the Carlton residence.

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