An Old Friend>>D.W. #Wattys2015

Chapter 3

Sam went down to the library on campus and started doing research on any local deaths in the last hundred years.

Meanwhile, I wracked my brains for anyone who would've wanted revenge on Elena. I couldn't really think of anyone until I remembered her old boyfriend.

Jason and Elena were in a fight one night and Elena was driving with him back to the dorms. They were going down the highway and she got so angry she lost control of the car. The car spun around and a semi truck smashed into the passenger side. Jason was killed on impact, Elena sustained a few broken bones and a concusion.

When Sam and Dean came back, I told them about Jason. They said that his spirit may have wanted revenge, and killed Elena.

Dean and Sam said that Jason's spirit won't want anything else now that Elena is gone. But they still have to get rid of him because he's already turned vengeful. We went back to the motel and Sam pulled out his laptop and sat at the desk, searching for the newspaper that would tell about his death so they could know if Jason was cremated or not.

I stood at the door, awkwardly. Dean glanced over at me and then back down at his hands. He did a double - take.

"Come sit down." Dean said.

"Oh, I- I just didn't know where I should sit." I blushed.

"You can come sit on my bed." He offered.

"Oh, okay." I stumbled on my words.

I walked over to his bed and sat on the edge of the bed stiffly.

"Relax," Dean chuckled. "We were together once, remember?"

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks. But I relaxed and sank back into the bed next to Dean, closing my eyes. It's been such a long day and I'm so tired.