Hell Hath No Fury Like A Car Scorned

Chapter 2: Christine and Dean

They finished the tour of the property. Dean had a camera full of pictures and Sam had a laptop full of notes, fake and real ones. Vince gave them his contact information in case they need anything else for their article. They hopped in Baby and headed to their hotel. Dean couldn't keep his experience quiet for long.

"Sam I think something really weird is going on with that car. When I got in and it started I was like transported back to the 1950s and I was inside this little wooden garage. While I sat there this woman's voice came into my head trying to get me to drive off. That's when you pulled me back into reality. It's been bugging me all afternoon. Now I can't shake the feeling of wanting to go back to her. To drive her."

"Dean, are you sure you weren't daydreaming or something?"

" It was too real to be a dream Sammy. There's something connected to that car."

"I definitely think that we should warn Dennis. Did you hear Vince say he got Christine from a car lot in New Jersey?"

"Yeah that was definitely spooky. And maybe he knows something about this vision I had."

"Let's get back to the hotel and cool down and relax for a bit. We have been on the road for a while. Maybe we just need some sleep."

They pulled into the little motel and brought everything in. Dean went to shower while Sam sat with the camera and his laptop.

Baby POV

Once again, I'm stuck outside trying to see inside and hear what I can from the parking lot. Dean's experience made me think. It was definitely strange. But it sounded like a succubus for sure. Using something Dean loves to lure him into giving her his soul. I might have to step in on this one. The boys have never fought a succubus before. And it might take another deeply attached entity to fight her. I will stay out of it as long as the boys are safe but I'm not too sure. I never wanted them to know that I was a part of the car and that I watched over them. I know how they feel about angels. I can't really blame them. My brethren can be inconsiderate, unfair, and well, dicks. I needed a chance to go see this Christine for myself. Hopefully the boys had plans to go back and soon.

External POV

The boys took turns showering. Sam went and got some burgers and beer and a pie for Dean. They settled in for the night, Sam went to sleep fairly quickly but Dean stayed up. He couldn't get that car out of his head. She kept calling to him. Not being able to shake the feeling he put a salt line around the beds just in case. Eventually he fell asleep. He dreamed he was on the open road, Baby purring away over the miles of beautiful countryside. Like a modern-day cowboy heading off into the sunset, when all of a sudden there was the Fury sitting at the curve on top of the next hill. Time seemed to slow, the headlights blazed to life the engine roared. Dean heard the sultry voice in his head again, "Last chance big boy, let's cruise". The tires squealed kissing off the asphalt barreling towards Dean in the Impala. The Fury sped closer and closer and Dean couldn't do anything, just before they met head on Dean jumped up awake in bed. Apparently he screamed when he woke up because Sam was up out of bed his pistol in hand.

"Whats the matter Dean? What is it?"

"I had the weirdest dream Sam. About Christine. Maybe I need to lay off the pie before bed." Dean joked trying to calm Sam and himself down

"What spooked you so bad? You were screaming."

"Christine was trying to kill me, almost hit me head on. But that wasn't the weird part, there was this woman's voice, I heard it before in Vince's garage. It seemed to come from the car. Trying to get me to cruise with her."