SuperPotter

Chapter 17 Hell House

A/N: So I wanted to upload a chapter on Hermione's birthday, but he app where I have the picture for this chapter doesn't work so when it does work the picture will come up. Sorry😅 But enjoy the chapter

The Impala cruises past a sign: Big Texas Towing and Salvage yard. Dean is driving. Hermione is sitting in the backseat looking out of the window. Dean looks over to Sam and sees that he is sleeping with his mouth open. Dean feels around then gently places a plastic spoon in Sam's mouth. Dean grins and flips open his phone and takes a photo. Hermione looks over towards what Dean is doing and notices that he's moving towards the volume button. Hermione puts her hands against her ears and Dean blasts the music.

'Fire...of unknown origins...took my baby away!' Dean sings. Sam jerks up, realising there is something in his mouth. Sam panics and waves his arms as he spits the spoon out. Dean air drums along the song on the steering wheel then looks over towards Sam grinning as he wipes his mouth and turns down the music. Hermione removes her hands and grins a little, she saw the whole commotion in the side mirror of the car.

'Ha ha, very funny,'

'Heh, heh, heh. Sorry, not a lot of scenery here in East Texas, kinda got to make your own,'

'And you couldn't start a conversation with Hermione. Man we're not kids anymore Dean. We're not going to start that crap up again,'

'Start what up?' Dean asks

'Again?' Hermione asks.

'That prank stuff. It's stupid, and it always escalates,'

'Aw, what's the matter Sammy, scared you're going to get a little Nair in your shampoo again huh?'

'All right, just remember you started it,'

Ah ha, bring it on baldy,' Hermione rolls her eyes in the backseat and shakes her head.

'Where are we anyway?'

'A few hours outside of Richardson. Gimme the lowdown again?'

'All right, about a month or two ago this group of kids goes poking around in this local haunted house,' Sam reads.

'Haunted by what?'

'Apparently, a pretty misogynistic spirit. Legend goes, it takes girls and strings them up in the rafters,' Dean looks into the rear-view mirror at Hermione who listens to the story, not being bothered by the part that Sam just told, or she wasn't showing it. 'Anyway this group of kids see this dead girl hanging in the cellar,'

'Anybody ID the corpse?' Hermione asks.

'Well, that's the thing. By the time the cops got there the body was gone. So cops are saying the kids were just yanking chains,' Sam answers.

'Maybe the cops are right,' Dean points out.

'Maybe, but I read a couple of the kids first-hand accounts. They seemed pretty sincere,'

'Where'd you read these accounts?' Dean asks.

'Well, I knew we were going to passing through Texas. So, umm, last night, I surfed some local...paranormal websites. And I found one,' Sam tells being a little embarrassed.

'And what's it called?' Dean asks.

'HellHoundsLair.com,' Sam answers.

'Let me guess, streaming live out of Mom's basement,'

'Yeah, probably,' Sam answers grinning.

'Yeah. Most of those websites wouldn't know a ghost if it bit them in the persqueeter,' Hermione looks confused at Dean.