The Unknown

Constance

Chapter 4

We went into the library and went over to the computer, I stood against a bookshelf with my arms crossed. Some of the ladies that walked in glared at me slightly as they saw the way I was dressed which slightly pissed me off. Dean hopped on the computer and seemed to forget the name I said in the car causing the two to fight over the computer. I walked over to them "will you two knock it off what are you both? Five?" I pushed Dean out of the chair and sat down causing him to glare at me and Sam to hold a chuckle. 

I looked up 'suicide on centennial' causing a few articles to pop up "see this one is it" I pointed to the one dated April 25, 1981. Sam and Dean read over what the article said "this was 1981?" He looked at me and I nodded and spoke softly "Constance Welch, twenty four years old, jumps off Sylvania bridge, drowns in river" "Sylvania bridge?" Dean spoke up "I was named after it, don't look at me like that" Sam rolled his eyes, the oldest out of the three shook his head "does it say why she did it?" 

I bit my lip " her babies" they looked at me to elaborate and I did "An hour before they found her, she called 911. Apparently her two little kids are in the bathtub. She leaves them alone for a minute, and when she comes back, they aren't breathing. Both die" Dean raised his eyebrows and sighed before looking at the article "who's that?" I followed his finger "oh her husband" Sam read out a comment under the picture "our babies were gone and Constance just couldn't bear it', said Joseph Welch" I nodded. Dean squinted as he hadn't noticed something before "the bridge look familiar to you?" I looked at it as well seeing the bridge behind Joseph "ohhhh I didn't think it was the same bridge".

When night fell we went to Sylvania bridge and Dean made me stay in the car, I was fiddling with the bottom of my really dirty dress. My fingers slightly trembled as it seemed to get colder. I watched the boys walk and talk their backs to the car, they walk to the railing and look over, seeming to continue their conversation. I bit my lip and looked away from them, my eyes wandering around the bridge. Soon I hear a grunt and see Sam against the railing, Dean holding him by the collar. I reach over to the handle and struggle to get out seeing as I'm locked in. 

I press against the window and try to jiggle the door open, I look up and see Constance step over the bridge and the boys looking in her direction. My eyes widened and I struggled harder to get out of the car "Sam?! Dean?!" I hit the window with my palm to get out when the car started moving towards them. I let go of the handle and pulled my knees up against my chest. My eyes closed tightly as I waited for impact. The car suddenly stops and I open my eyes seeing the boys not on the bridge anymore. I grab the handle and push open the door before running over to the railing "boys?!" I see Dean's head pop up from the mud, his entire body covered as I looked at him with wide eyes. I notice Sam on the bridge next to me. 

He walks over to me and grabs my arm "are you alright?" He glanced at me checking for any marks and cuts "I'm okay, but is your brother?" We both looked back at Dean who seemed very annoyed "what?" I covered my mouth to stop from laughing as Sam spoke up "hey! Are you alright?" Dean held up an okay with his fingers "I'm super" I suddenly couldn't hold it in and I giggled causing Sam to laugh and moved us both away from the edge. 

Dean shut the hood of his car and leaned on it "your car okay?" I leaned against the backseat door, my heart slightly racing as I remembered what Constance looked like. "Yeah, whatever she did to it, seems all right now. That Constance chick, what a bitch" he looked over at me "are you okay, you were in the car, did you see her?" I looked over at the older brother and nodded "yeah I'm fine, she wasn't in the car it just started moving" I lifted my hands up to rub my forearms. 

Sam looked at me before looking back to his brother "Well, she doesn't want us digging around, that's for sure. So where's the job go from here, genius?" I looked down "you smell like a toilet" Sam spoke up after sniffing the air. I chuckled at both of them before standing next to them "I have something to tell you both" they looked at me "I know what hunters are..I was just pretending to be shocked when you told me" Dean's eyes went wide before he glared slightly at me "that's why you weren't afraid of what we do or of seeing a ghost" I nodded. 

"My father is a Hunter, he takes it very seriously and when he fell in love with my mom he had to settle down, he had my brother and then he had me" I bit my bottom lip and chuckled softly "and my brother just had to go and get himself killed" I looked down before feeling a hand on my shoulder "we can talk about this some other time, we'll help you get out of town" I looked over at Dean who looked away to avoid my eyes "really?" I sounded hopeful for a second "but he'll just find me and bring me home.." "Who is he, may I ask?" 

"My father"