My Beautiful Nightmare (Supernatural S1)

1:13 Route 666

"Where to next, Sammy boy?" I ask as I toss a little rubber ball up in the air, catching it as it came down. "Where to next?"

"Pennsylvania." responded Sam, looking at a map that he laid on the hood of the Impala.

"Yeah, we're not going to Pennsylvania." gruffed Dean as he got off his phone.

"Wait, what?" I asked, leaning away from the car door. "Why not?"

"I just got a call from an old friend, her father was killed last night she thinks it might be our kind of thing."

"What? Since when do you still keep in contacts with your friends, Dean?" I asked crossing my arms.

"Believe me she never would have called, never, if she didn't need us."

Dean opens the car door and steps in, closing the door with a loud squeak. I look over at Sam, who lets out a frustrated as he opens his side door and gets inside. I let out a sigh, as I look around my surroundings a bit before entering the car.

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I sit in the back of the Impala, stay playing with the little rubber ball I had before we took off, I kept rolling it around my hand till Dean hit a bump, causing the ball to roll away from my hand onto the ground, "Aww, hmm. Just great Dean thanks." I growl crossing my arms slumping against the seat.

"About what kiddo?" asked Dean looking at me through the rear view mirror.

"You made my rubber ball roll away."

"Aww.. is baby Ana mad?" asked Dean pouting his lips.

I roll my eyes, not responding. Of course I was mad.

"Anyways, who called?" asked Sam turning to look at Dean.

Dean hesitated for a moment till he finally answered, "Cassie." At the sound of her name, I tensed up a bit sitting up straight uncrossing my arms. I clear my throat, "Cassie?" I ask making sure I heard correctly.

"You never mentioned her." stated Sam leaning against his seat.

"Ana, knew her." answered Dean turning to look at Sam. "Anyways, we went out."

"You dated someone? For more than one night?" asked Sam rather surprised.

"Yeah, we went out for a couple weeks." answered Dean looking ahead at the road.

"Look its terrible about her dad, but it kind of sounds like a standard car accident." I say finally speaking up. "I'm not seeing on how it fits with what we do."

"Ana's right Dean. Right now the only lead we have on this is her word for it." admitted Sam, taking my side of the argument. "Which by the way, how does she know what we do?"

"Dean, told her." I say sourly. "Dean told her our secret."

At the sound of the news Sam begins to rant about its the number one family rule to keep the secret, and how he dated Jessica for a year and a half and never told her, and Dean blurts out his secret to a girl he dated a few weeks. "Did you tell her everything?" asked Sam after he finished ranting.

After seconds of silence from Dean, Sam yelled at him frustrated. "Yeah." responded Dean, breaking his seconds of silence. "Looks so."

The rest of the ride, I remained salty hearing the news about Cassie, Sam was angry hearing about Dean telling the big family secret to a girl he dated for a few weeks, and Dean was a bit angry that I blurted out that he told her. Sam was going to find out eventually if he didn't ask so why are you mad Dean?

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We arrive at Ohio, three hours later. We get out of the car and enter the police department, where Dean somehow knew Cassie was going to be there. We enter the police station, full of police officers. Sam and I stop walking as we see Dean stop and stare at a girl who had her back turned to us, she turns around her curls bouncing as she did, "Dean." she exhaled making her way over to him.