Family Business (2nd book in Winchester Girl)

I'm Going In

Mary's POV
I was sitting outside a college bar as Sam, Dean, and Kara asked people about a guy who lept from a window in his office. "Hey why are you out here all alone?" I turned and saw a guy who had dark brown hair and brown eyes . "I'm waiting for my siblings." I said. "I'll wait with you so you don't get kidnapped or killed." He said. "I can handle myself." I said. "Hey there are a lot of creeps out there." He said. "How do I know you aren't one?" I asked. "I'm not I'm Michael." He said. "Mary." I said. "Cute name." He said. I rolled my eyes knowing this man will probably not leave me alone. Michael left and the guys and Kara walked out. "Come on Mae." Kara said. I left with them. We got back to the motel and they told me what they found. "You mean there's an urban legend a girl hurled herself out a window like the case?" I asked. "Yes maybe there's a spirit." Kara said. "Fine but if you guys are checking out the college so am I." I said. "Fine whose kid you want to be?" Sam asked. "Yours." I said to my older brother. He nodded. It was the next day and we got to the college wearing electricians outfits I was just wearing my normal clothes. We walked in and I saw the janitor I waved to him he waved back. "So, how long've you been working here?" Sam asked when we got to the professor's office. "I've been mopping this floor for six years." The janitor said. "Must have a lot of stories." I said. He nodded Sam pulled out an EMF meter. "What the heck's that for?" The janitor asked. "Just find a wire in the walls." Kara said. "Huh. Wow. Not sure why you're wiring up this office. Not gonna do the professor much good." The janitor said. "Why's that?" Dean asked. "He's dead." The janitor said. "Oh. What happened?" I asked. "He went out that window. Right there." The janitor said pointing to it. I looked out the window and saw a little blood and there was no sulfur on the windows so no demon work, hey I'm not throwing out any supernatural being right now. "Yeah? Were you working that night?" Sam asked. "I'm the one who found him." The janitor said. "You see it happen?" Kara asked. "Nope. I just saw him come up here, and uh ... well." The janitor said. "What?" I asked. "He wasn't alone." The janitor said. "Who was he with?" Dean asked. "He was with a young lady. I told the cops about her, but uh, I guess they never found her." The janitor said. "You saw this girl go in, huh? But did you ever see her come out?" Sam asked. "Now that you mention it, no." The janitor said. "You ever see her before, around?" Kara asked. "Well, not her." The janitor said. "What do you mean?" I asked. "I don't mean to cast aspersions on a dead guy, but uh . . . Mister Morality here? He brought a lot of girls up here. Got more ass than a toilet seat." The janitor said. Dean laughed. Kara, Sam, and I all sent him a matching bitchface. "One more thing. This building, it only has four stories, right?" I asked. "Yeah. Cupcake." The janitor said. "So there wouldn't be a room six-six-nine?" Sam said probably also wondering why someone called my cupcake and I didn't deck them. "'Course not. Why do you ask?" The janitor asked us. "Aw, just curious. Thanks." Sam said. We got back to the motel I was lying on the bed reading the Twilight book. "Well, no traces of EMF, that's for sure." Sam said sitting at our table. "And the room six-six-nine's a load of crap." Dean said. "So what do you think? The professor's just a jumper? A legend's just a legend?" Kara said. "I don't know. I mean, the uh, girl the janitor described, that's pretty weird." I said looking up from my book. "Yeah." They said. "We oughta check out the history of the building. See if any co-ed ganked herself there." Dean said. "Yeah, you're right." Sam said and got his laptop and opened it up. "Dude. Were you on my computer?" Sam asked Dean. "No." Dean said. "Oh really? 'Cause it's frozen now. On uh, Bustyasianbeauties.com." Sam said, causing me to burst out laughing. "Dean!Would you – just – don't touch my stuff anymore, okay?" Sam asked as Dean retreated to the bathroom. "Why don't you control your O.C.D.?" Dean asked. I rolled my eyes with Kara. The next day something weird happened again. "Apparently aliens." Sam said explaining it. "Aliens don't exist Sammy." I said. "Well we've never seen one before but that doesn't mean they're not real." Kara said. We got to the bar and I was able to go in. "Hey, you ought to give those purple nurples a shot." Dean said around the guy. "So, what happened, Curtis?" Sam asked. "You won't believe me. Nobody does." Curtis said. "Give us a chance." Kara and I said in unison. "I do not want this in the papers." Curtis said. "Off the record, then." I said. "I, uh... I blacked out, and...I lost time, and when I woke up, I don't know where I was." Curtis said. "Then what?" Sam asked. "They did tests on me. And, uh... They, uh... They probed me." Curtis said. "They probed you?" Dean asked confused. "Yeah, they probed me. Again and a— Again and – And again. And again and again and again... And then one more time." Curtis said. "Yikes." I said. "And that's not even the worst of it." Curtis said, okay if he tells us they made him have sex with them I'm heading to Persephone and Hades. "How could it get any worse? Some alien made you his bitch." Dean said Curtis glared at him. "They... They made me... Slow dance!" Curtis said. Slow dance, what the hell? We were now  at the campus. I was sitting on a bench and saw Persephone texted me.
Mama:Everything okay Sweetheart?
Mary:Yeah just working a weird case.
Papa:What type of weird Mae?
Mary:Aliens and maybe a spirit.
Mama:Good luck.
I got off my phone and looked at the guys and at the circle of missing grass. "Come on lets go talk to a student." Sam said. We were now standing with a student. "So, you and this guy, Curtis – You were in the same house?" Kara asked. "Yeah." The student said. "You heard what happened to him, right?" Dean asked. "Yeah, he says it was aliens, but, you know, whatever." The guy said. "Really?" I asked. "To tell you the truth, whatever happened to Curtis, he had it coming." The student said. "Why is that?" Dean asked. "He's our pledge master. Put us through hell this semester, and got off on it. So now he knows how we feel." The student said. We nodded. We got back to the motel room and I sat down. "Still doesn't make a lick of sense." I said. "But, hey, at least there's one connection." Dean said. "Between what?" Kara asked. "The victims. The professor and the frat guy – They're both dicks." Dean said. I nodded. Sam was looking for something. "That's a connection?" Kara asked. "You got anything better to go on, I'd love to hear it." Dean said. "Where's my laptop?" Sam finally asked. "I don't know. Think about it. A philandering professor gets a dead girl. A pledge master gets hazed." Dean says. "I left it in here." Sam said pointing to where it was. "You obviously didn't. I mean, these punishments—they're almost poetic." Dean said. "Actually, it'd be more like a limerick." I said. "Where did you learn that word?" Kara asked me. "I looked at Ricky's old English textbooks." I said. "Okay, hilarious. Ha ha. Where'd you hide it?" Sam asked Dean. "What, your computer?" Dean asked. "Come on we're getting our separate room." Kara said. I nodded we left and got our separate room. Apparently there was another death so we had to break in an animal testing place in the college. I got the window open with a knife. We crawled in Sam helping me in. I saw a little Egyptian kitten meowing. I picked her up.