athazagoraphobia, supernatural

straight up shit

Dean, Sam and Jamie walk along Sylvania bridge, then stop to lean on the railing and look down at the river.

"So this is where Constance took the swan dive." Dean comments.

"So you think Dad would have been here?" Sam asks.

"Well, he's chasing the same story and we're chasing him."

"Okay, so now what?" James asks.

"Now we keep digging until we find him." Dean states, "Might take a while."

Sam stops and turns to Dean, "Dean, I told you, I've gotta get back by Monday-"

"Monday. Right. The interview." Dean interjects with a tone in his voice, "Yeah, I forgot. You're really serious about this, aren't you? You think you're just going to become some lawyer? Marry your girl?"

"Maybe. Why not?"

"Does Jessica know the truth about you? I mean, does she know about the things you've done?"

"No, and she's not ever going to know." Sam steps closer to Dean.

Jamie rolls his eyes at his older brothers, already tired of their bickering.

"Well, that's healthy. You can pretend all you want, Sammy. But sooner or later you're going to have to face up to who you really are." Dean turns around and keeps walking, Sam and Jamie follow.

"Y'know we could really have this conversation later, when we aren't on a really high bri-" Jamie got cut off by Sam.

"And who's that?" Sam asks from Dean's statement.

"You're one of us." Dean says.

Sam steps in front of Dean, "No. I'm not like you. This is not going to be my life."

Jamie waves his arms up in the air, "Am I invisible or something?" Dean ignores him and Sam gives him an annoyed glance.

"You have a responsibility to-"

"To Dad? And his crusade? If it weren't for pictures I wouldn't even know what Mom looks like. And what difference would it make? Even if we do find the thing that killed her, Mom's gone. And she isn't coming back."

Dean grabs Sam by the collar and shoves him up against the railing of the bridge. "Don't talk about her like that."

Jamie smacks Dean on the arm, "Hey! Don't push him off the bridge." Jamie takes a glance across the bridge while Dean and Sam have a little staring contest. His eyes stop on the woman in the flowing white dress standing on the edge of the railing on the bridge.

"Guys?" He calls, Dean lets go of Sam and the three Winchesters stare at the woman in white.

She turns her head towards them and falls forward, off the bridge.

They run to where the ghost previously stood, and look over the railing, she's not at the bottom.

"Where'd she go?" Dean asks.

"I don't know."

Behind them, the Impala's engine starts and its headlights come on. They all turn to look at Dean's car.

"What the-"

"Oh shit." Jamie curses.

"Who's driving your car?"

Dean pulls the keys out of his pocket and jingles them. The car jerks into motion, speeding straight for them.

"Go! Go!" Sam urges, as they run down the bridge to avoid getting hit by the Impala.