The car speed thought the streets as the phone rang. " Come on Sam, pick up the..." Dean was whispering to the phone just as Sam picked up.
" What do you want Dean? I was sleeping." Sam sounded drained.
" Sam why are you still sleeping at two in the afternoon? By the way your on speaker."
" I was tired. Where are you?"
" We're driving home from an investigation. Amy's here too." he explained.
"Hi Sam.Can you do something for me?" I ask.
" Sure. What do you need me to do?" The sound of foot steps on the tile comes though the speakers.
" I need you to look up the Sotterly plantation and see if there was any violent deaths." I tell him hitting the break and slowing down. The light up ahead was red.
" You got it." there was the clacking of keys.
" Thanks Sam. "
" No problem, Amy."
" See ya in a bit. Bye" Dean hung up the phone and the light turned green. I floored the petal and Dean went flying forward, hitting his head on the dash bored. When he sat back up there was blood trickling out of his nose. "Ow. you could have warned me before you set me flying. Now I think my nose is broken."
"I did warn you, remember rule two? Hold on?" I was laughing . "There's some tissues under your seat." He reaches under an pulls out a box of tissues. "Just lean your head back and try not to get the blood on seat."
"I know how to take care of a bloody nose, Blondey. Maybe I will get some on the seat." He tilted his head back and the blood stopped trickling.
"Well I can stop it if you just ask." I concentrated on the nose and stopped the bleeding and popped his nose back to its original position. He grunted in pain. "Can your angel fix your nose?"
"Yah, Cas can fix my nose." He started to touch his nose.
" I wouldn't do that. I'm keeping your nose from spraying blood everywhere." I keep my eyes on the road. Dean look over. "Telekinesis. I'm using it to stop the blood from coming out of your nose until we reach my house." I turn a corner on to Winter court and pull up in to my drive way. I put the car into park and head in with Dean following behind. Walking thought the laundry room and in to the kitchen. Sam is siting at the table with Cas and Chris. "We had a bit of an accident on the road and Dean got a bloody nose. Cas can you fix him up?"
"Where's all of the blood?" Cas questioned.
"Mind powers remember?" He nods then walks over to Dean and touches his forehead and the bleeding stops. I stopped concentrating on Deans nose. "Sam did you find anything on the Sotterly plantation?" I ask Sam.
"Yes I did. The Sotterly's had a little girl named Charlotte who died at a very young age. No one knows what happened to her. Many visitors have seen a young girl in the dining room, lights flickering and the place getting very cold."
"Where is the dining room located?"
"Near the stairs, why?"
"Because the tour guide said that there was a cold spot near the stairs, and the last place they were at during the tour was the dining room."
"That would makes sense, but there is nothing of the little girl.The family cremated her and all of her belongings." Sam said.
"Well that is just great isn't it?!" Chris exploded, " we don't have any connections."
"Actually that is not true." I add as Dean heads over to the fridge for something." we have the name of the girl who supposedly did suicide. Her name was Trish."
"Well all we have is a first name." Chris complains.
"Thats start at least. Is there any kids around this neighborhood?"Sam asked as Dean walked over with a beer sets it on the table and opens it.
"Yah there is a girl in high school that lives just up the street."
"Ok, Dean and I will go ask her a few questions, and in the mean time Cas can yo do some more research on the planation?"
"Yes I am able to do that." Cas commented as he pulled the computer to him. "do you want me to research anything specific?"
"Yes, the little girl Sam was talking about, Charlotte." I add to the conversation. " while y'all are talking to the girl I'm going to go on a beer run. We're almost out." I walk away with Chris on my tail. Heading in to my bed room I grab my regular outfit. A pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a army green tank top, and my black leather jacket. Setting the cloths on the bed I in button my shirt and pull it off. Chris walks over and kisses me. It seems to last for an eternity. I pull away.
"Not today sir." I say teasingly. I pull off my skirt and put on my tank top and jeans. then i throw the jacket over my shoulder. "Come on Chris lets go." then I grab my keys and head out the door.
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My Adventures With The Winchesters
FanficMy name is Amy Camble. I have a sweet face, blue-green eyes, long blond hair, full lips, skinny body, and a sarcastic/loving manner about me. I'm also a hunter. Not the kind of hunter that hunts animals. Hunting is the thing that you would do if you...