Chapter 16 & 17

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I left to the Roadhouse -- Ellen. And I see Dean there walking in and he sits next to me and held my hand down and I move it away and when he has a gun right on my leg I don't move.

Dean - You need to come with me.

Amy - Why. I. . . Don't. . . Want. . . To.

Dean - You have no choice, and I'm sorry. Ok?

Amy - Yeah, sure. Whatever.

Dean - It's not whatever, Amy.

I yank on his gun and I get up and walk outside. I see Sam waiting in the car and it was already night when Dean picked me up and we went to the motel.

Amy - You brought me back, just to be in a damn motel?

Dean - No. . . We can't just waste her with a head shot?

Sam - Dude, you've been watching way too many Romeo flicks.

Dean - You're telling me there's no lore on how to smoke them?

Sam - No, Dean, I'm telling you there's too much. There's 100 different legends on the walking dead, but they all have different methods for killing them. Some say setting them on fire. One said -- where is it? Right here -- feeding their hearts to wild dogs. That's my personal favorite. But who knows what's real and what's myth?

Dean - Is there anything they have km common?

Sam - No, but a few said silver might work.

Dean - Silver's a start.

Sam - But now how are we going to find Angela?

Dean - we got to figure out who brought her back.

Amy - Anybody who you've seen like investigating them and they offered nothing at all but tell you completely what happened to Angela?

Dean - ?

Sam - ?

Amy - Who did you see during this one.

Sam - Mr. Mason --

Dean - You're a genius, Amy!

We left to Neal's house and they opened it without knocking. I was the last to go in and checked behind.

Dean - Hello? Neal!

I close the door softly and looked around.

Dean - It's your grief counselors. We've come to hug.

Dean takes out his gun and I try to put it down.

Amy - What are you doing?!

I whisper yell at him.

Dean - Angela not Neal.

Sam - Silver bullets?

Dean - Yeah, enough to make her rattle like a change purse.

We checked around and I went to the kitchen and see dead plants.

Amy - Guys?

Dean - You found something?

Amy - Neal has a locked door.

Sam - Nice.

Dean - Unless it's where he keeps his porn.

Sam unlocks it slowly and opens the door quickly. Dean rushes in and points the gun.

They go downstairs and I look around I go downstairs and I see them looking.

Dean - It sure looks like a zombie pen to me.

Sam - Yeah. An empty one. You think Angela's gone after somebody?

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