Chapter 6 Start explaining now.

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We worked a couple more jobs, then after about a month Dean suggusted that we should go on the road togeather one night. So this is what I did the next morning.

"WAKE UP SLEEPY HEADS." I woke them up rudely again. I went around the house with a spoon and a pan banging them every 20 seconds. "WAKE UP SLEE-"

"ERIKA. SHUT. UP." Dean hollered through the halls. "If you bang that pan one more time I swear I will." 

"You'll what. Slap me, punch me, spank me, or kiss me. Ew the last one would be the worst."

"You ignorant little bit-" Dean started

"Dean, no. We don't want to get off on the wrong hand again. So settle down okay?" Sam ended the argument. I nodded. "Dean?"

"OKAY." He shouted

"Let's get on the road then."

"Um, I have to get the truck filled and loaded for everything. I'll be back in a little bit." I felt they needed some private brother time. I went to the back of my house, opened the door to the shed, pulled out my secret compartment that had some homemade contraptions. I grabbed my demon knife that I stole from a dead hunter. And some AR guns. I loaded them in the truck and grabbed my spare already packed suitcase. "LET'S GO." 

It was a very long drive to where ever the hell we were going, I was getting curious so I called Dean and told him to put me on speaker. I heard Sam telling Dean what button to push and them arguing again, ah some things will never end will they. 

"What crap are you listening to?" Dean asked of course he only liked classics. I was listening to an awesome song by P!NK 'Fuckin' Perfect'. I obnoxiously sang along sloppily. It didn't help there was surround sound in my truck, there were even speakers built into the doors.

"Well what you call crap is the next generation."

"Ya, sure. When Hell freezes over I'll believe that" He scoffed.

"Dean, Erika stop picking on each other." Sam interrupted our fun nagging.

"Come on Sammy. Let us have some fun." I wished I could see their faces. "Okay where are we going?" 

"Um, Somewhere just follow us."

"Okay." I groaned everyone keeps secrets but they shouldn't keep them from me. I shut the phone when the song 'Funhouse' came on. Yes! I sang to the chorus:

THIS USED TO BE A FUNHOUSE
BUT,NOW ITS FULL OF EVIL CLOWNS
 ITS TIME TO START THE COUNTDOWN
I'M GONNA BURN IT DOWN DOWN DOWN 
 
THIS USED TO BE A FUNHOUSE
BUT, NOW ITS FULL OF EVIL CLOWNS
ITS TIME TO START THE COUNTDOWN
10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1,FUN 


When we got to our destination, I got out examined the little bookstore. Waved to them to come when they were having a little trouble getting their new badges out. I laughed at the two and went inside. Wow the store must not be in much business. I was in a skirt and other F.B.I. costume parts. I waited until Sam and Dean walked in. 

"Uh... Can I help you gentlemen?" The man behind the counter said taking notice of the three of us.

"I sure hope so. Agents De Young, Shaw, and Rodreguiz. Just need to ask you some questions." Dean showed his ID badge, following with mine and Sam's.

"Notice anything strange in the building, last couple of days?" Sam interrogated.

"Like what?" The man replied.

"Well, some other tenants reported seeing flickering lights." I spoke up

"Uh, I don't think so. Why?"

"What about noises? Any skittering in the walls? Kind of like rats?" Dean asked

The man gave us a funny look like we were crazy. "And the F.B.I. is investigating a rodent problem?" 

"What about cold spots? Feel any sudden drops in temperature?" Sam asked.

He grinned, kinda creepily "I knew it! You guys are LARPing aren't you?"

"Excuse me?" I said.

"Your fans."

"Fans of what?" Sam asked

"What is LARPing?" Dean asked leaning in raising his eyebrows.

"Like you don't know." He looked at our confused faces. "Live-Action-Role-Playing! And pretty hardcore too."

"I'm sorry but I have no idea about what your talking about." I said.

"You're asking questions like the building is haunted. Like those guys from the books. What are they called? ....Uh "Supernatural." Two guys, one gal, use fake IDs with rock aliases, hunt down ghosts, demons, vampires. What are there names? Ebbie,Steve, and Dirk? Erin,Sal and Dane?"

"Erika, Sam, and Dean?" Sam said

"That's it!" Sam, Dean, and I exchanged glances.

"Your saying this is a book?"

"Books. It was a series. Didn't sell many copies, though. Kind of had an underground cult following." he walked over to a bin labeled 'bargain bin'. We followed him over to it. "Let's see. Ah...um. Yeah." He handed a book to Dean "That's the first one I think."

Dean read aloud the title and the back page of the book. "'Supernatural' by Carver Edlund. Along a lonely California highway, a mysterious woman in white lures men to their deaths." Sam grabbed the book out of Dean's hands. 

"Give me that." He turned to the man. "We're gonna need all the copies of 'Supernatural' you've got."

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YOU HAVE PROBABLY ALREADY SEEN THIS EPISODE OF SUPERNATURAL IF YOUR A FAN ITS CALLED 'THE MONSTER AT THE END OF THIS BOOK' AND I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A GOOD ONE TO START OFF WITH I HAVE TO GO SO BYE AND I MIGHT NOT UPDATE FOR A WHILE I JUST FOUND OUT MY BROTHER HAS A DISEASE AND I HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF HIM.

OLIVIA WINCHESTERsamdean

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