Dean, Isabeau and Sam are in the impala, with Isabeau sitting in the backseat. Sam is holding the church picture and Isabeau is still holding the picture that she and Lucas drew.
"Andrea said the kid never drew like that till his dad died." Dean says.
"There are cases, going through a traumatic experience could make people more sensitive to premonitions, psychic tendencies." Sam explains.
"Not to mention children are more susceptible. Their minds are more open, they believe in things that adults don't." Isabeau commented from the backseat.
"Whatever's out there, what if Lucas is tapping into it somehow?" Dean asks.
"Ah..." Sam starts.
"I mean, it's only a matter of time before somebody else drowns, so if you got a better lead, please." Dean says.
Sam puts his hands up in defeat. "All right, we got another house to find."
"The only problem is there's about a thousand yellow two-stories in this county alone." Dean points out.
Sam looks at the picture. "See this church? I bet there's less than a thousand of those around here."
"Oh, College Boy thinks he's so smart."
Sam chuckles, "You know, um... What you said about Mom..."
Isabeau shifted in her seat, noticing Dean didn't want to talk about it.
"You never told me that before." Sam says.
"It's no big deal." Dean says. Sam says nothing, but stares at his brother. That wasn't the answer he wanted. Dean never talked about that night, so Sam never knew how Dean felt.
Dean looked over at his brother and frowned. "Oh God, we're not gonna have to hug or anything, are we?"
Sam smiled to himself. Isabeau looked back down to the picture in her hand, she sighs, folding it up and placing it in her pocket.
Sam, Isabeau and Dean approach a white church like the one in Lucas's picture. Dean holds up the picture and looks at it, comparing it to the scene in front of him; there's a yellow house next to the church and a wooden fence near the house.
Sam looks at Dean and Isabeau. The three look up at the church and cross the street to the house.
"We're sorry to bother you, ma'am," Dean apologizes. The three were now in Mrs. Sweeney's house, speaking to her.
"...but does a little boy live here, by chance? He might wear a blue ball cap, has a red bicycle?" Dean asks.
Mrs. Sweeney looks down sadly. "No sir. Not for a very long time. Peter's been gone for thirty-five years now." She shakes her head.
Isabeau notices a picture of Peter on the side table. Mrs. Sweeney sighs. "The police never... I never had any idea what happened. He just disappeared." Mrs. Sweeney says sadly.
Sam looks over to Dean and points out a number of toy soldiers on a table.
"Losing him—you know, it's...it's worse than dying." Mrs. Sweeney says.
Isabeau glances at Sam and Dean. "Did he disappear from here? I mean, from this house?" Isabeau asks softly.
"He was supposed to," Mrs. Sweeney chokes up. "Ride his bike straight home after school, and he never showed up." Mrs. Sweeney answers.
Dean picks a picture off the mirror. There are two boys in the picture, one Peter with a bicycle. He flips it over and reads from the back of the picture. "Peter Sweeney and Billy Carlton, nineteen seventy." Dean reads aloud.

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Party of Three: Supernatural S1 (Sam x OC x Dean)
ParanormalIsabeau Fitzgerald has been a hunter for as long as she could remember. She tried living a normal life with her parents, but being friends with the Winchesters doesn't exactly allow normal. Then again she isn't just a "normal" hunter herself. (follo...