Chapter 5 hmm... race?

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It was around 12:00pm when we got back to my house. Well, when we were at the theater we asked the manager who were all the maids that worked here back in the 60's. He called us creepy and to 'piss off' otherwise  he'd call the cops.

Man did we book it out of there.

Next Sam suggested that we would go to the library. Dean groaned and complained to Sam most of the way there. And we dug up nothing about the dead maid. Dean suggested we go to a bar and just release tension. Get to know each other and stuff. I know what was going through his mind though 'So we can get to know some whores.'.

FLASH BACK

Both Sam and I disagreed. Dean was going to have a bad day, he kept trying to hit on me and I literally hit him back. I hit lightly but then Dean said that I hit like a wimp so I full on punched him in the gut making the guy double over and fall.

Of course Dean was going to be Dean and said and I quote 'I want to see if you kiss like a wimp.'. A wonderful idea popped in my head. I walked over to Sam and gave him the full lip action kiss. 

"Sammy do you think I kiss like a wimp?" Sam and Dean were startled.

"No, but why did you..." He started

"Dean asked me."

"Why didn't you kiss him."

"Because it wouldn't be as much fun." I pouted. "Bye Dean, meet ya at the house."

I skipped away to my truck and sped away as fast as I could making a rather loud squeal with the tires. Five minutes after the boys caught up to me. It was a 20 minute drive to my house from the library, that meant I had 15 minutes to do this. I slowed down in the double lane side of the street near the stop light and revved my engine making a loud snarl. I did this again and again until the light turned green. Dean got what I was doing and sped off making this a race. 

End of flash back time

I won the race of course. I stepped out of my glorious truck that I admired when the Impala and a rust old van pulled up onto the driveway. Dean was hungry again so I fed him, Sam refused any food I tried to give him. Dean tried again to make me kiss him, and every time I turned the conversation to a different subject. No I wasn't going to kiss Sam that was a one time deal. Ahh funny. 

"FOUND IT." Sam yelled so loud the house shook. 

"Hey don't blow my house in big wolf." I joked

"What'd you find?" Bobby came in the room.

"Her name that's it."

"Well go on do tell." I was eager.

"Samantha Rabha. She was the only maid in the 60's that had a child a boy to presume. She wasn't cremated it says so let's go grave digging."

When we got to the only cemetery we split up looking everywhere. The cemetery was huge because it used to be a mansion's property but the mansion burned down so here it is. I found the Rabha's family group and it took a while to find her but I did and her son was right next to her. His gravestone was a bit creepy and why would anyone put that on there own child's gravestone. I almost hurled. 

"BOBBY, DEAN, SAM I FOUND IT." I bellowed.

They all came around the corner. I looked down and saw a bit of gravel. Huh, must be the driveway for the mansion. I reread the boy's stone again before turning to see Dean.

"Look at the boy's gravestone." I gulped

"My son was pushed like humpty dumpty." He read aloud "That's just sickening."

"I know right. We better get the shovels and start digging."

"I'll come with you." Dean volunteered. Oh no.

I walked at a quick pace trying to stay ahead of Dean. He caught up anyways. I went faster and faster. I guess he thought it was a game and he won. When we got back to the truck I had given up.

"So... since...I won... give me... a prize." He breathed out heavily.

"Like what?" I was being cautious of myself.

"This..." I was startled at first when he kissed me although it was passionate and sweet I rejected it just standing still. "Come on Erika. Or I'll call you a bad kisser."

I broke the kiss. "But your brother will know the truth."

"Give me a bit of that then." He crashed his lips against mine and tried to get a response out of me. I wanted to kiss back but I didn't want to. I wanted him to suffer a bit more and play hard for me. If someone else played hard for me I would go with him so may the best win. 

"We have to get back to Bobby and Sam." I turned away from him. I jumped up on the bed of the truck and reached up under the plastic sheet. I pulled out four shovels. We headed back to the grave dug her up lit it and just for fun I put a marshmallow on a stick and put it over the fire. Hey what can I say I like marshmallows.

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HEY OLIVIA HERE AGAIN READ COMMENT I NEED NAMES EVEN IF ITS YOUR OWN NAME I NEED SOME SO YA LIKE IT FOLLOW AND STUFF

Olivia

ps hurl is puke

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