Chapter 9: Bloody Mary Part 1

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"Sam, wake up!" Dakota and Dean yelled shaking Sam's shoulders. He had fallen asleep in the passenger seat and was clearly having a nightmare. Sam sat up and looked around confused, then looked to his siblings for answers.

"You were having a nightmare." Dakota explained.

"Yeah. Another one." Dean said.

"Hey, at least I got some sleep." Sam said trying to lighten the mood. Dakota just sighed.

"You know, sooner or later we're going to have to talk about this." Dean said.

"We here?" Sam asked.

"Yup. Welcome to the beautiful Toledo, Ohio." Dakota said. "Let's go find out what happened to Mr. Steven Shoemaker." She said getting out of the car. They walked into the morgue and went up to a desk with the name plate "Dr. D. Feilklowic" on it. A man a desk over, dressed in scrubs, asked if he could help them.

"Hi. We're the med students." Dakota improvised.

"What?" the man asked.

"Feilklowic didn't tell you? We called him and he said to drop by. We're med students from Ohio State. He's supposed to show us the Shoemaker corpse. It's for our paper." Dean added on.

"Well, I'm sorry he's at lunch." The man said.

"Oh. That's weird. He said...you know what, it doesn't matter what he said. Would you mind showing us the body yourself?" Sam asked.

"Sorry, I can't. The doc will be back in an hour." The man stated.

"An hour? Oh, we have to be heading back to Columbus by then." Dakota said then she leaned over and put her hands on the desk, "Please, this paper is, like, half our grade! Would you mind helping us out?" She asked in a voice dripping with sweetness, a small smile, and a bat of her eyelashes. The man stared at her and then stood and had them follow him.

"I'm going to hit him in the face if he ever looks at my baby sister like that again." Dean muttered under his breath and Dakota shot him glare telling him to shut up.

"Now, the newspaper's say his daughter found him and that she said his eyes were bleeding." Sam said.

"More than that. They practically liquefied." Said the man they had been dealing with and he pulled the sheet off the body to show them the extent of the damage.

"Any sigh of a struggle? That maybe someone did this to him?" Dean asked.

"Nope, besides the daughter he was all alone." The man in scrubs said.

"What's the official cause of death?" Sam asked.

"Doc's not sure. He's thinking stroke or massive brain aneurysm. Something burst in their that's for sure" Said the man.

"What do you mean?" asked Dakota.

"Intense cerebral bleeding. This guy had more blood in his skull then anyone I'd ever seen." The medic said.

"The eyes. What could have done that?" Sam asked.

"Beats me. I've never seen anything like it." The medic told them.

"Hey do you think we could see the police report, for our paper?" Dakota asked him

"I'm not really supposed to show you that." He said. Dakota looked up at him with her big green eyes and pouted her perfect pink lips, "But I guess I can make an exception." Said the man smiling down at her. Dakota heard Dean growl behind her, he always got so overprotective of her. They left the medic and corpse and started heading back down the stairs to the car.

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