Come Along With Me

Never Looked Better

Eden POV:

We got to the bridge late at night, Mel parked the impala at one end of it and we walked to different parts of the bridge, I stood looking over the barrier at the water below.
"So this is where Constance took the swan dive," Dean stated, looking over the barrier beside me.
"So, you think dad would've been here," Sam asked. I cringed at the question, thankfully no one noticed.
"Well, he's chasing the same story, and we're chasing him," Dean said.
"What now?" I ask trying to diffuse the tension in the air.
"We keep digging till we find him," Dean stated simply. "It might take a while"
Sam paused at his brother's words "Dean, I told you, I have to get back by-"
"Monday," We all said cutting him off, Sam has been so nice this trip and he can't hold his words when it comes to this interview of his.
"Right," Dean said, "The interview." Sam said a small "yeah" and looked down at his feet.
"Yeah I forgot, you're really serious about his aren't you?" Dean replied. I walked away to Mel's side and stayed quiet, occasionally walking around like trying to not get into the brotherly argument about to go down.
"You think you're gonna become some lawyer? Marry your girl?" Dean threw at his with sarcasm.
"What girl?" Mel injects into the conversation, I grab her hand and shake my head, mouthing to her 'deal with it later'.
"Yeah, no, maybe" Sam struggles. "Mel lets look around, let them be," I tell her while walking away.
I tried keeping a close eye on the situation while scanning the bridge until I hear Sam yell.
"To Dad? And his crusade? If it weren't for pictures. I wouldn't even know what mom looks like. And what difference would it make, even if we do find the thing that killed her, mom's gone? And she isn't coming back."  Well shit.
I haven't spent much time with these guys but it wasn't hard to tell their mom is a touchy subject. Dean looked at Sam for a second before his face contorted with anger and shoves him against one of the columns on the bridge. "Don't talk about her like that," Dean spits out.
"Stop!" I cover my mouth after the words leave my mouth, gaining everyone's attention. Dean lets Sam go, taking a step back, a glare plastered on his face, walking in my direction he suddenly stops.
"Guys," He says while looking past me. I turn to see what I assume is Constance fall off the bridge.
My feet move faster than I can think and I find myself running to the spot she jumped, looking over the edge where she had just fallen. I feel everyone come beside me to look down as well, seeing nothing we back away, suddenly the Impala's lights turn on.
"Tell me that's one of you guys doing that" I panic.
Mel reaches into her pocket and pulls out the set of keys with shaking hands.
The car started revving its engine. It moved a couple of feet forward every time it revved before it started speeding towards us. Adrenaline kicked in and I grabbed Mel's hand and sprinted as fast as I could.
Sam and Dean right behind us, I grabbed Mel's shoulders and pushed her to the side and fell with her. The Impala kept coming but not towards us but chasing after the boys. With panic I watch as they both jump off the bridge to get out of the way of the Impala, When the car shut off, Mel and I run to sprint to where the boys jumped over the barrier.
"Sam?! Dean?!" Mel and I yell in unison. Hearing yelling we both run downriver to see Sam and Dean crawling out of the river, covered in dirt and mud. I cover my mouth to conceal my laughter.
"Dean, are you okay?" Sam asks.
"Just peachy," Dean replies.
As soon as we got back up to the bridge Dean checked his car.
"Well, whatever she did to it, it seems fine now," Dean said, slamming the car door "That Constance chick, what a bitch!" running a hand through his muddy hair.
I let out a snort and Dean looks at me "What?" he asks.
"You've never looked better" I joke, letting myself laugh hysterically.