Supernatural In Nature (under construction)

14. Haunted Convention part 2

-DIANA'S POV-

After the lovely trip to the attic, we wait for Sam to finish his call. I spy Becky, who looks up from her drink and sighs longingly.

Sam is pacing while on the phone. He sighs, then notices Becky watching and nods at her. She smiles back, licks straight up the middle of her palm and blows it at him.

Ew, gross.

Looking very concerned, Sam half waves at her. She winks back. Sam walks back to where we sit. "All right. So that was a guy with the County Historical Society."

"And...?"

"Not only did Leticia Gore butcher four boys, but one of them was her own son."

"Her son?" I ask.

Sam nods. "Yeah. According to the police at the time, she scalped the kid."

Dean stands up. "Oh that's it, I'm gunna deep fry this bitch extra crispy. Dude say where she was buried?"

Sam shrugged. "He doesn't know."

I overhear the conversation at the next table and head that way.

Barnes, who is in character, says, "Check it out. There's the orphanage, here's the carriage house, and right there... cemetery."

"You think that's where Leticia's planted?" Damien asks.

"It's worth a shot." Barnes replies.

Sam reaches out to touch the map that they're holding.

"Hey, hey!"

Damien grabs it back. "Hey, do you mind?"

Sam turns to Dean. "It's real. A century old, at least, and he's right, there is a cemetery on the grounds."

I look at Damien. "Where'd you get that."

"It's called a game pal. It ain't called charity."

Dean sighs. "Yeah right. Gimme the map chuckles."

"Yeah well you're the chuckles, Chuckles. Besides, Dean don't listen to nobody." Damien pulls back his jacket to reveal a plastic gun. I couldn't help it, I let out a bark of laughter as Dean rolls his eyes.

Barnes, in character with Damien yells, "Dean! Cool it."

Dean pulls out his own, very real gun. Sam looks at Dean. "Dean!"

"What! They're freakin' annoying." Dean says.

I managed to quiet my laughter, and shake my head. "Look, guys. We all wanna find the bones right? I just thought...it would go faster if we all worked together. Hmm, how bout it?"

Damien and Barnes exchange looks.

"Ahem. We..ah...we get the sizzler gift card." Barnes says.

Dean rolls his eyes. "Fine."

Damien continued. "And we get to be Sam and Dean."

Sam and Dean exchange looks, and I shrug. "Fine."

As that little group heads outside to the cemetery, I go outside to get away from the noise. And Becky. She's freaking me out a bit, ever since I said I live with Sam and Dean. She has been going crazy and asking all sorts of weird questions.

I sigh as I look at the moon. I start to walk to the Impala and open the door. I made sure it was the right one first, before I lean back in the seat and close my eyes.

Suddenly a scream rings through the night. I sit up. That came from the convention.

-DEAN'S POV-