This story is based off of a dream. . .
I am mixing my story The Whispering Path and the show Supernatural.
The dream starts with Lucy working with a guy named Brad who walks on computers for a casino and hotel, but it takes awhile for her to realize that he was a ghost. It was once when his co-worker seem to ignore him. Lucy printed out a wrong paper, and she read that casino places chips in certain men who might be addicted to gambling. They have them win a lot at the beginning and once they are hooked, they have them lose it all, including their lives.
Dean and Sam Winchester were there because they were told that the office and some of the rooms were haunted. They invited Lucy to come along to see if she could sense the ghosts. She kept her mouth shut, because she didn't think either was addicted to gambling. However she didn't realized that Dean wanted to gamble as soon as he signed in.
Sam and Lucy played on the slots. However Dean ran into a stewardess and felt a pinch just under his neck. Then he played Blackjack and won over 500 dollars. Then he went to poker and cleared the table winning over 5000 grand. . . he even won at the slots.
Sam had won a free meal at the buffet, so he and Lucy went for a bite to eat. They both made a salad.
“Wow, I finally found someone else who eats like I do,” She looked at Sam and laughed.
“Salad is just the beginning. I also plan to get the steak burger; I had not eaten all day.” She laughed it off.
“I believe food should be enjoyed and balanced.” Sam understood.
“Did you tell Dean to meet us here?” She asked. . .
“Yeah, he probably still playing.” Sam rolled his eyes. Lucy looked around, she noticed there were more people, but half of them were not eating.
“He is not the addicted type, is he?” She asked watching those people who weren't eating. Sam stopped eating, but swallowed hard.
“Let's finish the meal, and then find him and meet me back in the room.” Sam agreed. However he could tell that she wasn't feeling right. . .
“Lucy, are you okay?” Sam watched her eyes scanning the room.
“There is just as many dead as living in here. I think it has to do with gambling debts. If you win, save it. I think we might have to watch Dean.” She was concern for such a high death count.
She waited almost an hour for them to get back to the room. There were two couches in the living area and one queen bed.
