Ch 1 Section 5 & Epilogue

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With Sam...

Constance yelled at Sam from the backseat of the impala on the highway, "Take me home!"

Sam's hands tightened on the wheel, "No."

Constance glares hatefully and the doors lock themselves. Sam struggles to reopen them but the gas pedal pressed down and the car begins to drive itself. He tries to steer, but she is doing that too so he continues to try to get the door open. In the back seat, Constance flickers as the car pulls up in front of her old house and stops. The engine shuts off and so do the lights.

Sam looked to her in the rearview, pleading, "Don't do this."

Constance flickers, her voice sad, "I can never go home."

He studied her for a second, "You're scared to go home."

When he looks back, she isn't there. He then glances around and jumps back once he sees her in the shotgun seat. She climbs into his lap, shoving him back against the seat hard enough to recline it.

"Hold me." He struggles but she keeps him pinned, "I'm so cold."

"You can't kill me." Sam ground out, "I'm not unfaithful. I've never been!"

"You will be. Just hold me."

She kisses him as he continues to struggle, reaching for the keys. She pulls back and disappears, a flash of something horrible behind her face as she vanishes. Sam looks around for a moment, then yells in pain and yanks his hoodie open. There are five new holes burned through the fabric, matching to her fingers. She flickers in front of him, her hand reaching into his chest.

A gunshot goes off, shattering the window and startling Constance as well as Sam. Dean and Angel approach, with Dean ahead still firing at her. She glares at him and vanishes, then reappears, and Dean keeps firing until she disappears again.

Angel cocked the rock salt gun and Dean moved out of the way, "Step off my brother, bitch."

She blasted the ghost away with a scream allowing Sam to sit up and start the car.

When she appeared yet again he put it in gear, "I'm taking you home."

Sam bolts the impala forward as Dean and Angel watch and smashes through the side of the house. The two of them hurry through the wreckage to the passenger side of the car.

"Sam! " Dean called worriedly, "You okay?"

He lugged but looked around in confusion, "I think..."

Angel looked him over, "Yeah... You're good, you're good, Sammy... You think you can move?"

"Yeah..." He groaned, "Help me."

Dean leans through the window to give Sam a hand as Constance picks up a large framed photograph. It's of her and her children. As Dean closes the car door they look around and see Constance, who was glaring at them hatefully. She angrily throws the picture down. A bureau scoots towards the three, pinning them against the car. The lights flicker; and Constance looks around, scared. Water begins to pour down the staircase. She goes over and at the top are her kids from the photograph.

They hold hands and speak in chorus, "You've come home to us, Mommy."

Constance looks at them, distraught. Suddenly they are behind her embracing her tightly and she screams, her image flickering. In a surge of energy, still screaming, she and the two children melt into a puddle in the floor. The three move the bureau over and go look at the spot where Constance and her children vanished.

Dean motioned, "So... this is where she drowned her kids."

Sam nods, "That's why she could never go home. She was too scared to face them."

"Yeah well now she can't kill anyone. You did good Sammy." Angel grinned, "You found her weak spot. Nice work. Bet ya missed this huh?"

Dean laughs at his look and slaps Sam on the chest where he's been injured before walking away.

Sam laughs through the pain before looking to Dean, "Yeah, I wish I could say the same for you, Dean. What were you thinking shooting Casper in the face, you freak?"

"Hey. Saved your ass."

"Uh no actually it was I who did the ass saving..." Angel corrected with a glare, "Ass."

Dean leans over to look at the car, "I'll tell you another thing." He looks at Sam, "If you screwed up my car? I'll kill you."

Epilogue:

Shortly after dropping Sam off Dean and Angel had to rush to his rescue when Jess went up in flames on the ceiling, just like his mother. Just like that little Sammy was ripped back into the hunting life with an even bigger vendetta against the monster that killed his mother.

 Just like that little Sammy was ripped back into the hunting life with an even bigger vendetta against the monster that killed his mother

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