Epilogue, Part 1

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Sam: *Answers his phone once it starts ringing.* Hello.

Mrs. Appleton: You two have to get over here quickly! *Speaking frantically.*

Sam: *Face scrunches in confusement.*

Dean: What is it, Sammy?

Sam: Its Mrs. Appleton. Why?

Mrs. Appleton: Its my husband! He- he- hes dead! *Crying.*

Sam: Hold on, calm yourself and slow down. Explain.

Mrs. Appleton: I just came in from a few errands that I had to run all day long. I went to lay down for a bit to find my bedroom a bloody mess. OH GOD! MY CHILDREN! *Silent for a long time.*

Sam: Mrs. Appleton, you there?

Mrs. Appleton: *Crying.* There dead to. Theres a message on the wall wrote in their blood.

Sam: Get out of there. Go to a neighbor's house. Were on our way. What does the message say?

Mrs. Appleton: It says youre next! *Line goes silent.*

Voice: Im sorry, but Mrs. A. cant come to the phone right now, leave a message after the beep. Beeeeeeep. *Call ends.*

Sam: In the car, now. Dean, step on it to the Appleton farm. Larson, we might need help, but well see what it is were dealing with first.

Larson: Ill send Gellin and Ellie. If those two stay around here for too long theyll just cause trouble. Get going, quick!

Dean: *Already in the car with Levi.*

Sam: *Gets in.* Hey, do you think that you could have green lights for us all the way there? *Yelled as Dean started to take off.*

Larson: Were not miracle workers its a city.

Sam: *Quickly texts Larson.* 'At least try.'

Larson: 'Im going to die from over work Damn it, that means I lose my bet on Artie being the one to die from that.' *Heads for his computer. Manages to get most of the lights green.*

Dean: *Speeds to the Appleton farm.*

Sam: *Has to stop Levi from going in. Points out a trip wire.*

Levi: *Nods as a form of thanks.*

Dean: *Moves them back, and throws in a branch.*

**The building goes up in flames after an explosion.**

Dean: Alright, were dealing with one sick pup here.

Gellin: *Behind them with Ellie.* Ellie.

Ellie: Sure, blame the pyromaniac.

Dean: Well, what now?

Sam: I dont know.

Ellie: *Walks closer to the house with Gellin.*

Dean: What do you two think youre doing?

Gellin: Working? Sheesh.

Ellie: I have to get closer if Im going to sense whatever caused this.

Dean: Cas, do something about the fire.

Castiel: *Appears.* I cannot. That is holy fire.

Dean: Damn it!

Ellie: Holy? Well, Im out.

Sam: Monstrum wouldnt happen to have access to a water-dumping plane, do they?

Dean: What ya thinking, Sam?

Sam: Even holy fire can be put out with water, Dean.

Dean: Huh, I guess youre right.

Gellin: *On his phone.* 911, theres a fire at this place called the Apple-something farm. Could you come put it out when you get some time? .Id say its pretty bad. Ok, bye. *Hangs up.*

Dean: Wed better go before they get here then. We dont want to be anywhere near here when they arrive. Were, err uh, kinda wanted by the feds. *Gets into the Impala.*

Sam: *Gets in the Impala.*

Levi: *Stays where he is.* Im not, so I can stay. Go on, dad and Uncle Sam, get going!

Gellin: Only knows hes related to them for an hour. *Shakes his head.* Lets get going. Jerald wanted to meet us for pizza.

Ellie: Right behind you.

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