While Sam is sleeping, he begins dreaming of Jenny. She is inside her bedroom, screaming for help. Sam wakes up, confused.
The next morning, while Dean is on the computer, Sam is drawing a picture of a tree.
"All right. I've been cruisin' some websites. I think I found a few candidates for our next gig. A fishing trawler found off the coast of Cali –- its crew vanished. And, uh, we got some cattle mutilations in West Texas. Hey." Dean said
Sam looks up from his drawing.
"Is he boring you with this hunting evil stuff?" Betsy asked
"No. I'm listening. Keep going." Sam said.
"And, here, a Sacramento man shot himself in the head. Three times." Dean waves his hand in front of Sam's face. "Any of these things blowin' up your skirt, pal?" Dean said.
"Sam would be hot in a skirt," Tilly chuckled
"This is Sammy we're talking about, Aunt Tilly," Harley said, giving her Aunt the stink eye.
"Wait. I've seen this." Sam said
"Would you like to maybe give us some more info." Harley asked
"Seen what?" Betsy asked
San gets up from the bed and goes searching through his duffel bag.
"Huh Sam?" Harley said
"What are you doing?" Tilly asked
Sam finds a photo of their family from when he was a baby. He compares the tree in the photo to his drawing. They are the same.
"Guys, I know where we have to go next." Sam said.
"Where?" Harley asked
"Back home –- back to Kansas." Sam said.
"Okay, random. Where'd that come from?" Betsy asked
"All right, um, this photo was taken in front of our old house, right? The house where Mom died?" Sam says as he shows the photo to Dean
"Yeah." Dean said
"And it didn't burn down, right? I mean, not completely, they rebuilt it, right?" Sam asked
"Would you please get to the punch line?" Harley asked with a confused look towards the others in the room besides her brothers
"I guess so, yeah. What the hell are you talkin' about?" Tilly asked.
"Okay, look, this is gonna sound crazy but....the people who live in our old house –- I think they might be in danger." Sam said
"Why would you think that?" Betsy asked.
"Uh...it's just, um....look, just trust me on this, okay?" Sam says again as he starts to walk away, and Dean follows him.
"Wait, whoa, whoa, trust you?" Dean asked.
"Yeah Sam there's only one problem with that logic and it's that you're being pretty confusing and I can't trust you when you're being confusing." Harley said with a eye roll
"Yeah." Sam said
"Come on, man, that's weak. You gotta give me a little bit more than that." Dean said
"Come On Sam." Harley said with a annoyed look towards her sister
"I can't really explain it." Sam said.
"Well, tough. I'm not goin' anywhere until you do." Tilly said.
Sam sighs. The rest of the gang waits expectantly.
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Ramble On(Season One)
FanfictionSam, Dean, Betsy, and Harley Winchester are on a road that will change their lives forever while searching for their father. Tilly Moore Wants revenge for her sister, Jessica. and poor snuggles the dog is just along for the ride. later on Bobby...