Ready Set Let's Go

22. Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things

The Impala zoomed down a two-lane blacktop. Dean was driving, Sam was passenger, and Josh and Piper, who had decided to join, were in back.

"Come on, Sam, I'm begging you. This is stupid," Dean said.

"Why?" Sam wondered.

"Going to visit Mom's grave? She doesn't even have a grave, there was no body left after the fire."

"She has a headstone."

"Yeah, put up by her uncle, a man we've never met. So you want to go pay your respects to a slab of granite put up by a stranger?"

Josh frowned. "Dean, that's not the point."

"Well then, enlighten me, Sam, Josh. Brighten Piper's day."

"It's not about a body, or, or a casket. It's about her memory, okay?"

"Hmmm."

"And after Dad, it just... just feels like the right thing to do," Sam said.

"It's irrational, is what it is."

"Look, man. No one asked you to come."

Piper frowned as she looked between the brothers. "Dean, go see your mom's grave if you'd like. Sam, Josh, if he doesn't want to, don't force him."

"Not forcing, Pipes," Josh told her.

"Why don't we swing by the Roadhouse instead?" Dean suggested. "I mean, we haven't heard anything about the demon lately, we should be hunting that son of a bitch down."

"That's a good idea, you should. Just drop us off, we'll hitch a ride, and we'll meet you there tomorrow."

"Right. To be... stuck with those people, making awkward small talk until you all show up? No thanks."

Sam knelt before a headstone, digging in the ground with a folding knife. He pulled out a set of dog-tags from his pocket and sighed. "I think, um, I think Dad would have wanted you to have these." He buried them. "I love you, Mom."

Josh placed a hand on Sam's shoulder and offered him a small smile. Piper took Josh's hand, giving it a light squeeze.

Nearby, Dean was standing by another gravestone, marked as "Loving Father". He walked toward a dying tree and frowned. He noticed a perfect circle of dead grass surrounding a gravestone. He crouched down, fingering dead flowers.

Dean took a card from a man in a suit, then walked over to his brothers and Piper.

"Angela Mason," Dean said. "She was a student at the local college, funeral was three days ago."

"And?" Sam and Josh asked.

"And? You three saw her grave. Everything dead around it, in a perfect circle? You don't think that's a little weird?"

"Maybe the groundskeeper went a little agro with the pesticide," Sam guessed.

"No, I asked him. No pesticide, no chemicals. Nobody can explain it."

"Okay, so what are you thinking?" Josh questioned.

"I dunno. Unholy ground, maybe?"

"Un-"

"What? If something evil happened there, it could easily poison the ground. Remember the, the farm outside of Cedar Rapids?"

"Yeah, b-"

Dean cut him off. "Could be the sign of a demonic presence. Or the, the Angela girl's spirit, if it's powerful enough." Sam and Josh nodded and turned away. "Well, don't get too excited, you might pull something."