(little psa there will be a smut scene in this chapter. i didn't intend on doing it, so it just kinda happened. you can skip the smut if it makes you uncomfortable like that).

Ana knew that this was going to be a long trip once again, as even though she is used to the brothers arguing, given the fact she can fall asleep to it, oddly enough. It is still annoying to say the least, as Amelia had given up trying to fall asleep as soon as they started arguing.

"I don't understand, Dean. Why not?" Sam asked angry to his brother.

"Because I said so." Dean says.

"We got the Colt now!" Sam says as Ana sighs as her iPod is turned up all the way and yet she can still hear them arguing, she stuck her tongue out at Dean, as Amelia tried not to smile at seeing her friend's look.

"Sam." Dean says warningly.

"We can summon the Crossroads Demon." Sam says, as they brothers shout over each other's words, which are getting louder each time.

"We're not summoning anything." Dean says to his brother.

"...pull the gun on her and force her to let you out of the deal!" Sam says, as this is when Ana piped up.

"I don't think that's how it works." Ana says to Sam, which mad e him sigh.

"Yeah, that won't even work." Dean says agreeing with Ana on this one.

"Well, then we'll just shoot her! If she dies, then the deal goes away!" Sam says.

"What part of 'it won't work' do you not understand." Ana says which made the car go silent, it was like a mother breaking up her children's arguments.

"I'm not going to have this conversation." Dean says as Ana sighs.

"Why, because you said so?" Sam asked.

"YES, BECAUSE I SAID SO!" Dean says which was harsher than he intended as Ana jumped from where she was sitting. As she hadn't expected it at all.

"Well, you're not Dad!" Sam says as the brothers both stare at each other.

"ENOUGH!" Amelia says which made the car go silent.

"No, but I am the oldest, and I'm doing what's best, and you're going to let this go, you understand me?" Dean says as the brothers stare at each other angrily, Sam turns away and looks out the window. He looks angry but he isn't saying anything. Dean looked at Ana from the rear mirror. "Baby, tell me about the psychotic killer." Dean says.

"Killer rips victims apart with a brute-like ferocity." Ana says as Dean nodded his head.

"Any mention of his razor-sharp teeth or his four-inch claws? Animal eyes?" Dean asked as Ana shook her head no.

"But the lunar cycle's right. If it is a werewolf we don't have long, moon's full this Friday and that's the last time it changes for a month." Ana says.

"Two days, no sweat." Dean says.

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Dean and Ana hold a fake badge with their photos. The couple close their badges and return them to their suit pockets. Kyle lies in a hospital bed with bandages and scrapes. "I'm Detective Plant, this is Detective Mathers, we're with the County Sheriff's Department." Dean says.

"Yeah, uh, I've been expecting you." The man says.

"You have?" Ana asked the man in front of her.

"All morning. You are the sketch artists, right?" The man asked as Ana turns to look at Dean. 

"Uh, yeah." Ana says.

"The things my partner can do with a pen." Dean says as Ana almost nudges him, but she stopped herself from doing so. Ana might know about everything about lore, but she doesn't know how to draw to save her life. Well technically she knows how to draw symbols but not faces and people. "But listen before we get started with that, I wanted to ask you, uh, how you'd get away?" Dean asked the guy.

"I-I have no idea. I was hiding, and he found me. He was coming right at me and then he just... stopped. Staring at me with this blank look, and after that he just took off running." The guy says.

"Um, I'm gonna need as much physical detail as you can remember." Ana says as she pulls a small notebook and a pen from her pocket and starts sketching.

"Uh, yeah. He's about six feet tall..." The man says.

"Six feet." Ana says.

"Dark hair." The guy says, as Dean peeks over at Ana's sketch.

"What, what about his eyes, what color eyes did he have?" Ana asked.

"Maybe... blue?" The man says.

"Blue?" Ana asked.

"It was dark." The man guys.

"Did they seem..." Dean says as he clears his throat before continuing. "Uh, animal-ish?" 

"Excuse me?" The man asked.

"What about his teeth? You notice anything... strange about 'em?" Dean asked.

"No, they were just teeth." The man says.

"Teeth, okay." Ana says.

"How about his fingernails?" Dean asked.

"Okay, look, he-he's just a-a normal guy, with normal eyes a-a-and teeth and fingernails!" The guy says.

"Look sir, it's okay if--" Dean says.

"No. No, those were my brothers. This guy, he-he killed my brothers. How would you feel?" The guy says.

"Can't imagine anything worse." Ana says to the guy as Dean glances at Ana.

"I know this isn't easy but if you could remember any more details..." Dean says.

"Th-there was one more thing he had a-a tattoo on his arm of a cartoon character. Umm, it's uh, it's the guy who's chasing the Roadrunner--" The man says.

"Wile E. Coyote!" Dean says as Ana rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, that's it." The man says as another man came in as it was his doctor. 

"Kyle?" The doctor says.

"Dr. Garrison." Kyle says.

"How you holding up?" Dr. Garrison asked.

"Okay, considering." Kyle says.

"You're Kyle's Doctor?" Dean asked.

"Yes." The doctor says, as Dean holds up his badge.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" Dean asked, as the doctor nods his head.

"Sure." The doctor says as Dean and the doctor leave the room leaving Ana with Kyle. Kyle points at the notebook. 

"Don't I get to see it?" Kyle asked.

"Uh... Yeah, yeah. It's a, you know... work in progress." Ana says as she hands her notebook to Kyle, as it's a badly drawn stick figure of a man like a child's drawing.

"Hm. It--It's really... huh." Kyle says.

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A bullfrog sits at the forefront, as the four of them walk, while Dean looks at Ana's drawing. "This is a piece of art, really." Dean says as Ana snatches the notebook from Dean.

"Yeah, like you could've done any better. So, what did the Doc have to say about Kyle's brothers?" Ana asked.

"Not much, they were DOA at the scene. He did give me the lowdown on the coroner's report." Dean says.

"Let me guess, their hearts were missing." Amelia says.

"Nope." Dean says, as he sighs. "But chunks of their kidneys, lungs and intestines." Dean says as Ana and Amelia made a face.

"That's just gross." Ana mutters under her breath as Amelia nodded her head agreeing with her. 

"Yeah, also definitely not werewolf behavior." Dean says.

"So what? Demon? Attacker could've been possessed." Amelia says.

"Why would a Demon stop halfway through an attack?" Dean asked.

"I think that, could've... yeah, I got nothing." Ana says.

"Me neither, baby." Dean says to Ana.

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Hospital activity around a nurses' station, Dean and Ana are in suits, they approach the station. Two sheriff's deputies exit a patient's room. Ana and Dean hastily alter course and focus on a set of flowers on the counter. The deputies pass by Ana and Dean turn and continue down the corridor to the room where the deputies exited.

"Please, please." The woman says.

"Shh. Hey, we need to observe you while the drugs still might be in your system." Dr. Garrison says.

"I have to go. I have things to do, arrangements I need to make!" The woman says.

"It can wait. Now you need to rest. Stay. I'll be back in a few minutes." Dr. Garrison says, as he walks towards Ana and Dean who are standing in the doorway, as he sighs. "Detectives."

"Dr. Garrison." Ana says.

"What the hell is going on here? My whole town is going insane." Dr. Garrison says.

"We'll let you know as soon as we do." Dean says as Garrison leaves, as the couple moves into the room. "Miss Watson? Hi. We just need to ask you a few questions." 

Ana and Dean show Julie their badges. "Do we have to go over this again? Now?" Julie says.

"We'll try to be brief. Miss Watson, can you tell us how you got away?" Ana asked, as she nods her head.

"I didn't eat as much as Ken did, so I wasn't as out of it. And, when the old woman was... carving up Ken, I shoved her, and she fell. Cracked her head on the stove." Julie says as she pauses before she continues. "She's dead, right? I-I killed her?"

"D'you have any idea why she'd do this to you?" Dean asked.

"No! One minute she was a sweet old lady, and the next she was, like, a monster." Julie says.

"Can you remember anything else?" Ana asked.

"Um, yeah. Did you find a little girl there, by any chance?" Julie asked.

"A... little girl? At the house?" Ana asked.

"I thought I saw her outside the window. She, she just disappeared. Just vanished, into thin air." Julie says, as Dean and Ana look at each other. "It m-must've been the drugs."

"This disappearing girl -- what, what did she look like?" Dean asked.

"Does it matter?" Julie asked.

"Yes. Every detail matters." Ana says.

"She had this dark, dark hair and really pale skin. She was around eight. She was a beautiful child. It was... odd to see her in the middle of something so horrible."

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"Well, there's no sulfur anywhere. How about the EMF baby?" Dean asked Ana.

"Yeah, it's going crazy. When I went over here by the window... There's definitely a spirit here." Sam says. 

"Who stood outside the crime scene and watched." Dean says.

"Looks like." Sam says.

"What the hell do you make of that?" Dean asked.

"Actually, I do have a theory. Uh, sort of." Sam says.

"Hit me baby." Dean says.

"Well, thinkin' about fairy tales, and before you say anything, just hear me out. A guy and a girl? Hiking through the woods, an old lady tries to eat them. Hansel and Gretel. And then we got three brothers, arguing over how to build houses, attacked by the Big Bad Wolf."

"Three Little Pigs." Amelia says without hesitation.

"Actually, those guys were a little chubby. Well, wait, I thought those things ended with uh, everybody living happily ever after?" Dean asked.

"No, not the originals. See the Grimm Brothers' stuff was kinda the folklore of its day, full of sex, violence and cannibalism. Now, it got sanitized over the years and turned into Disney flicks and bedtime stories."

"So, you think the murders are uh, what? A re-enactment? That's a little crazy, sweetheart."

"Crazy as what? Every day of our lives?" Ana asked.

"Touche, baby." Dean says. "How is the creepy ghost girl involved?"

"Um, well she must've been here for a reason. I'm willing to bet you top dollar she was at the construction site too." Sam says.

"We gotta do research now, do we?" Dean asked as Sam shrugs as Dean closed his eyes.

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Dean and Ana exit the library not looking happy, they more so look like grumpy toddlers, more than anything, which makes them look hilarious to Amelia and Sam. "So?" Amelia asked, as she already knew the answer to the question. 

"We checked every record they had. Found the usual amount of violent childhood deaths for a town this size." Dean says, as the four of them walk across the road towards a park.

"Wanna know how many little girls with black hair and pale skin?" Ana asked.

"Zero." Sam says as the four of them enter the park.

"You wanna know how many little girls with black hair and pale skin that have gone missing? Right again. Zip. Zilch. Nada." Dean says.

"Tell us you two have something good, 'cause we've totally wasted the last six hours." Ana says.

"You ever hear of Lillian Bailey? She was a British medium from the 1930's."

"Yeah, she'd go into these unconscious states where, her thoughts and actions were completely controlled by spirits." Ana says as despite the situation, Dean couldn't help but smile a little as he interlocked his hand with hers.

"You think that's what this kid is doing? Sending wolfboy and grandma into trances, and making them go kill-crazy?" Dean asked, as Ana shrugs her shoulders at what he said.

"Could be. Kinda like spirit hypnosis or something like that." Ana says.

"Trances I get but fairytale trances? That's bizarre even for is." Ana says.

The four of them then stop walking, they each look down and sees a bullfrog sitting in their path, croaking. "Yeah, because that's completely normal." Amelia says, as the bullfrog croaks again and again.

"Alright, maybe it is fairytales. Totally messed up fairy tales. I tell you one thing; there's no way I'm kissing a damn frog."

"So, if I find a frog costume, will that help too?"

"Maybe." Dean says to her.

"Sounds like a plan."

"Hey, check it out." Sam says as he points to a house opposite of them, as a pumpkin sits on the porch. 

"Yeah, so? It's close to Halloween." Amelia says.

"You remember Cinderella? With the pumpkin that turs into a coach, and the mice become horses?" Ana says as Sam nods his head at what she said, as Dean gave her a look, as she shrugged her shoulders.

"You don't have anything better to do so you watch fairytales?" Dean says to her as she nudged him, with a small glare, that honestly made him want to kiss her, but he held back, and that says something given the fact if there is an opportunity, to kiss her, he will.

"What, they helped me fall asleep when in was twelve." Ana says as Dean snickered at what she said. "That and when I stayed up watching horror movies until one am."

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Dean picks the lock and Sam opens the door, as the four of them enter with their guns just to be on the safe side. "Well, who knows, maybe you'll find your fairy godmother?" Dean says to Sam, which made Ana smirk, as Amelia had tried not to laugh at what he said.

The four of them split up and begin to search the house. They hear a noise, and Dean closes the front door, as they continue to search the house. At another noise, Amelia motions them to head to it, as they do. Then they hear a women's voice, as it is a scream. "Help! I'm in here!"

"Hey! Hey." Amelia says to the teenage girl. "It's okay, we're here. We got you." She says as Sam opens his lock pick kit, so he can get the handcuffs off of the teenager.

"You have to help me. She's a lunatic." The teenager says.

"Who?" Ana asked.

"My stepmom, she just freaked out, screamed at me, and beat me. Then she chained me up." The teenager says which made Ana close her eyes, as that's what her father would do to her, over the smallest of things. Her breaths got shaky, as her hand started shaking as Dean was the one who first noticed Ana's change in behavior, and he ushered her out of the kitchen, and outside and back to the car. 

Then, when they got to the car, that's when he picked her up as if she weighted nothing, which she does to him at least. He put her back down on the trunk of the impala, so that she was kind of leveled with him at least a little bit. Knowing that Sam and Amelia would be okay alone with the teenager in the kitchen at least for a little bit. Dean rubbed his arms on her back, to calm her down more. "Hey, it's okay, sweetheart, I got you." Dean whispers to her, as he gently wiped her tears from her eyes, as he pressed a kiss on her forehead. "It's okay."

After a couple moments of calming her down again, knowing that she needed it. She didn't even have to say anything, just the way that her body language changed within a second. "You okay, babygirl?" Dean asked her as she nodded her head at what he said, as he pressed another kiss on her forehead. "Talk to me sweetheart. You doin' okay?" He says to her, as even though she nodded her head, it wasn't an actual answer, then again, he knows how she is, because he shouldn't talk as he is the same way as she is. Like her, he doesn't talk about his emotions and avoids talking about his problems.

It took her a couple seconds to give out an actual answer that wasn't just head nods or head shakes. "Yeah." She mumbled out, to him as he brushed his hand through her hair. He could tell that she was calming down a little more.

"What kind of 'yeah', is that sweetheart? The 'yeah', kind where you're telling the truth, or the 'yeah' kind where you're just trying to shut me up, kind of 'yeah'. Which one is it, give me something I can work with here, sweetheart." Dean says to her as she sat up a little, and then softly kissed his lips. "Ah, so that kind of 'yeah', noted, sweetheart."

A couple minutes later, that's when Sam and Amelia come back out as Amelia has a red apple which made Dean confused. "What's with the apple?" Dean asked as Ana turned her head as she leaned her head on Dean's shoulder. 

"So, there was a little girl there and when she vanished there was the apple." Amelia says.

"So, little girl, shiny red apple. I'm guessing that means something?" Dean asked as Ana nodded her head.

"It's Snow White. There was a wicked step-mother, and she tries to kill Snow White with a poison apple." Ana says as Dean raised his eyebrow.

"But the apple doesn't actually kill the girl, right?" Dean asked as Ana shook her head at what he said.

"No, it puts her into a deep sleep, so deep it's almost like she's dead." Ana says to her boyfriend, as he nods his head.

"Course you know that."

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"No, sorry, we don't have any comatose little girls." The nurse asked as she's talking to Ana.

"You sure?" Ana asked.

"Totally. It's mostly old guys. And, well...Cassie. She's been around since before I started here." The nurse says as Ana tilts her head a little.

"Callie? Who's that?" Ana asked. "Is she one of his patients?"

"No, his daughter." The nurse says.

"Thank you." Ana says, as she turned towards the other three, and she shook her head.

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The four of them arrive at Callie Garrison's hospital room, they stop outside the doorway, they watch as Dr. Garrison reads to Callie. "...and the huntsman stepped inside, and in the bed lay the Wolf. So, the huntsman took a pair of scissors and cut open the wolf's belly." He reads as the brother's glance at each other, as Ana's nose wrinkled in disgust.

"Little Red Riding Hood." Ana says to Dean. "What he's reading to her." He nodded his head at what she said.

Dr. Garrison notices them, he puts down the book, gets up and walks towards the four of them as they are standing by the door. "Detectives. Can I help you?" 

"We just... heard that Callie is your daughter." Ana says to the man, before she continued. "We wanted to say how very sorry we are." She says as the doctor nods his head.

"Well, uh... thank you, if you'll excuse me." He says before he walks out of the room.

Minutes later the four of them now including the doctor are walking down the corridor of the hospital. "Oh, heading this way? We'll walk with you. How long Callie's been like that?" Ana asks, as Dean had his arm around her back.

"It's not easy. She's uh, been here since she was eight-years old." The doctor says.

"That's when she was poisoned?" Ana asked as the doctor nodded his head.

"Yeah, swallowed uh bleach. Never figured out how she got her hands on the bottle. My wife found her and brought her to the ER here and I was on call at that time." The doctor says.

"Your wife, was Callie's step-mother?" Dean asked, as the doctor stops walking and looks at Dean.

"Actually yes. How'd you know that?" The doctor asked.

"Uh, he's a good... guesser." Ana says as Dean's lips curled up in a small smile.

"Well, Julie was the only mother that uh, Cassie ever knew. My wife passed away last year, and it's just my daughter and me now. She's all I got left. Uh, excuse me, I've gotta get back to work."

"Yeah." Dean says as the doctor walks away, as Dean and Ana share a look.

"Step-mom poisons the girl, puts her into a deep sleep, sounds like something to you, baby." Ana says to Dean.

"Could be like Mischa Barton..." Dean says as Ana looks at him. 

"Yeah, I don't think that's what this is about." Ana says to Dean as he gave her a small frown.

"Party pooper." Dean says as Ana smiled a little. "Sweetheart, you know fairytales, I know movies. She played the pasty ghost. You know the remember had that thing you know, where you keep the kid sick, so you get all the attention?"

"Munchausen Syndrome by Proxy." Ana says.

"So, say all these years, Callie's been suffering because nobody knows the truth about what mommy dearest did?" Dean asked.

"Might be." Amelia says.

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The four of them walk into the reception area of the hospital. "And after all this time, her spirit just gets angrier and angrier, until it starts lashing out." Ana says.

"Meanwhile, she has to listen to Dad tell her these deranged stories about a rabid wolf or cannibalistic old lady. It's enough to drive anybody nuts." Dean says.

"Okay, but how are we gonna stop her, I mean Callie's stuck here, her father's keeping her alive." Ana says.

"It does make it a bit hard to burn the bones." Dean says as Ana nods her head at what he said.

Just then the emergency doors open and the four of them watch as EMT's bring in a grandmother on a stretcher. "Okay, what's her status." A doctor asked.

"Seventy-two-year-old female, sustained multiple lacerations and puncture wounds. BP is eighty over forty and falling. Sinus Tachycardia." The second EMT says.

"Is that a bite?" The doctor asked.

"Looks like she was mauled by a mad dog, or maybe a wolf?" The second EMT says.

The four of them are watching outside the ER. "You said it was Little Red Riding Hood, baby, right?"

"Yup." Ana says to Dean.

"Excuse me." Sam as says as the three of them show their badges to the second EMT. "Was she the only victim?" Sam asked.

"She was found by the side of the road, barely alive. Alone." The second EMT says.

"We need to find her next of kin." Amelia says.

The EMT looks through the paperwork. "She has a granddaughter."

"Do you have an address?" Ana asked, as the second EMT hands a sheet of paper to Ana. "Thanks." She says as the four of them walk away. 

"Hey, you find a way to stop Callie, alright?" Dean says.

"What about you and Ana?" Sam asked.

"We're gonna go stop the Big Bad Wolf." Dean says, as there was a pause before he continued. "Which is the weirdest thing I've ever said." Dean says as him and Ana, walk away as Sam and Amelia stare after them.

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Sam and Amelia are searching for the hospital corridors, looking for Dr. Garrison, when he sees him ahead. "Dr. Garrison! We need to speak with you."

"Detectives. What can I do for you?" The doctor asks.

"Well, um, it's about Callie." Sam says.

"My daughter? What about her?" The doctor asks.

"You know maybe, maybe we sit down for a minute?" Amelia says.

"No. What about her?" The doctor asks.

"'Kay, well, um. This isn't gonna be easy, but what happened to Callie was not an accident." Sam says.

"Excuse me?" The doctor asks.

"We're sorry, but it's true." Sam says.

"You have no idea what happened to my daughter." The doctor says as he turns away and walks away as Sam and Amelia follow him.

"There are things you don't know, Doctor, about your wife." Sam says.

"My wife?" The doctor asks.

"Doctor, your wife poisoned Callie." Amelia says, as that's when the doctor stops and turns back to Sam and Amelia.

"Why would you say something so horrible to me?" The doctor asks.

"Because we need your help." Sam says as Amelia nods her head at what he said.

"You two stay away from me, and from my daughter, you understand?" The doctor says to the two.

"Doctor, this isn't...please, uh--" Sam says as the doctor walks into Callie's room, shutting the door in Sam and Amelia's face, as Sam sighs as he opens the door and enters and closes it behind him once Amelia was in the room.

"I'm calling security." The doctor says, as he reaches for the internal phone, as Amelia clamps her hand over it to stop him.

"No, listen, we don't have time to do this gently. If you don't listen to us more people are going to get hurt because Callie is going to hurt them." Amelia says.

"What the hell are you talking about?!" The doctor says.

"You're gonna think we're crazy but just understand us. Your daughter, Callie is still here. She's a spirit." Sam says, as the doctor looks over at Callie sadly, he sits at the end of her bed and turns back to Sam and Amelia.

"So, you've seen her too." The doctor says as Amelia and Sam share a look.

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Dean and Ana breaks down the door and moves through the house, with their guns drawn. They cross the doorway again and push the door closed. Ana sees the little girl in the red hoodie crying in the living room, her face is smeared with blood. Ana moves to her and crouches down. "Hey, you okay, sweetie?" Ana asks the little girl, as she nods her head. Then the little girl screams as the man appears and attacks Ana, which knocked the gun out of her hand. 

Ana punches the man; the man throws Ana across the room against a dining table. "Ana!" Dean yells but he got thrown as well, he got thrown against a bookshelf, Ana moves towards the man, but the man throws her over the table, and into a China cabinet, which smashes the glass, as Ana falls onto the ground.

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"I sensed her... Callie. Her presence, her scene. I even saw her standing at the foot of my bed but I never... believed it. I thought I was dreaming..." The doctor says.

"It wasn't a dream. She looks like she did when she was eight, white dress, red ribbon in her hair, she was trying to talk to you." Amelia says.

"You two aren't cops are you?" The doctor asks as Sam and Amelia shake their heads

"No." Sam says.

"Then who are you?" The doctor asks the two.

"We know a little bit about this kind of thing." Amelia says.

"But what you said about my wife poisoning Callie, that's--" The doctor says but Sam cuts him off.

"Sir. Callie told us." Sam says.

"What?!" The doctor exclaims as Amelia flinches a little.

"Not in so many words, but in her own way. She told us." Amelia says.

"My wife loved Callie. So, how is -- how is that possible?" The doctor asks.

"I don't know, but it is." Sam says.

"No. No, I -- I don't believe you two." The doctor says.

"Look, Callie is killing people. She's angry, she's desperate, because nobody will listen to her. So, you have to listen to her. Please, listen to your daughter." Amelia says.

Dean, Ana and the man continue to fight, Callie's spirit looks on, smiling slightly. Ana grabs a pair of scissors from a nearby knitting basket and swings at the man, as Dean aims Ana's gun at the man. Ana punches the man, and he hits a bookshelf and collapses.

Callie's spirit is distracted by the doctor's voice. "Callie? Callie, it's Daddy." Callie's spirit flickers and disappears from the room. "It's me, Daddy. Is it true? Mommy did that to you? I-I know I wasn't listening before, but I'm listening now. Daddy's here. Please, honey, is -- is there any way that you can tell me." 

"Uh, Doctor..." Amelia says as the doctor looks up at the blonde woman besides Sam, who nods towards the doctor's side. Callie's spirit stands beside the bd, looking sad and forlorn.

"Is it true?" The doctor asks his daughter, as she nods her head.

The man pushes Ana and throws her him to the floor, as they struggle for the scissors.

"Oh -- I'm so sorry, baby. But listen to me. You gotta stop what you're doing, okay? You're hurting people. I know everything now. I know the truth. It's time for you to let go. It's time for me to let you go." The doctor says as he turns back towards Callie's bed, he caresses her face and kisses her forehead tenderly. Moments later, Callie's monitors buzz and flatlines, as Sam looks down, saddened, as Amelia gives him a sad smile. She grabs his hand reassuringly, and gave it a soft squeeze.

The man struggles on top of Ana; she pushes him off and rolls on top of the man. Ana punches the man; she raises the scissors overhead to plunge them down into the man's chest. "Whoa! Stop, stop! Whoa, stop! Where am I? What's going on?!" The man beneath Ana exclaims as she lowers the scissors.

The doctor weeps and strokes his daughter's hair, and he turns but her spirit is gone.

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The four of them stand with the doctor in front of the nurse's station. "And the girl's, okay?" The doctor asks, as Dean and Ana nods. "So, it's really over." The doctor asks.

"Yeah, all thanks to you." Amelia says.

"Callie was the most important thing in my life. But I should've let her go a long time ago." The doctor says.

"See ya 'round Doc." Dean says.

"I sure hope not." The doctor says as he sighs shakily, as the doctor pats Dean on the shoulder and walks away. The four of them watch him go.

"You know what he said? Some good advice." Dean says.

"Is that what you want me to do, Dean? Just let you go?" Sam asks his brother as Ana looks up at Dean.

Dean doesn't say anything but raises his eyes and looks at Sam for a long moment, before he turns to leave with Ana besides him. Sam and Amelia watches him walk down the corridor of the hospital.

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smut scene

It was about twelve thirty in the morning, Ana was half asleep as Dean had gone to the bathroom, Ana was too tired to even get up. When he came back to bed, Ana was curled up in the blanket, which made Dean's lips quirk. He wasted no time in enveloping his arms around her body, pulling her closer. "Baby...?" Ana's voice was a quiet soft mumble. 

"M'here sweetheart." He says just as softly to Ana as he looked over and saw that Sam was still asleep, as Sam was still asleep, and when his brother was still asleep, he turned back to Ana, as he presses a soft kiss on her forehead. "Y'don't have to do anything, okay?"

A soft, 'okay', left her lips, as he presses a soft kiss on her cheek, as his fingers hooked against her panties, as he slowly dragged them down her legs. Dean pushes his own boxers out of the way, too, discarding the clothing against the ground.

He softly murmured a quiet, 'shh..." as he softly pushed himself into her clit, which made a soft stuttered gasp that left her lips. "Good girl..." He mumbles against her forehead, which he had kissed tenderly. He looked up again to see if his brother or Amelia had woken up, but they still haven't, which is a good thing because they wouldn't let this go no matter what. 

It only took a couple minutes for her clit to fill up with her cum mixed with his as well, he kept softly kissing her to keep her whimpers quiet so that neither Sam nor Amelia can hear them. "S'kay, let go, f'me, sweetheart." 

And when she came undone against his cock, he felt himself to the same. Even when everything was done, when the feelings floated away into the air. He kept her close his hands trailed up her body, holding her as close as humanely possible. "S'good babygirl." He whispers in her ear as he softly kissed underneath her ear. With the soft movements of their breaths, they both fell asleep rather quickly, unable to fight off the tiredness that washed over them both. 

end of smut scene

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After Dean fell back asleep, Sam's bed is messy and empty, Sam picks up a backpack from the bed, as Amelia puts on her jacket. They head for the door, as Sam looks back at Dean and Ana briefly before they both silently depart.

A little while later, Amelia is off to the side, as Sam crouches at the center of a crossroads holding open box. Exhaling, he adds a photo ID to the contents, closes the box, and buries it with his hands. Sam dusts off his hands and stands and surveys the four routes of the crossroads. As he turns his back a woman in a white dress, with red eyes appears. 

"Well, little Sammy Winchester. I'm touched. You're Amelia, nice too met you also. I'm touched... your brother has been to see me twice, but you? I never had the pleasure." The crossroads demon says, as both Sam and Amelia glare at the demon. "What can I do for you, Sam?"

Sam draws the Colt and points it at the crossroads demon. "You can beg for your life." Sam says with a tight-lipped smile.

"We were having such a nice conversation, then you had to go and ruin the mood." The crossroads demon.

"If I were you, I'd drop the smart-ass comments and start acting scared." Amelia says as she now stands besides Sam.

"It's not my style, sorry." The crossroads demon says still smiling. "That's not the original Colt. Where'd you get that?" The demon asks as Sam nor Amelia answer. "Ruby. Had to be. She is such a pain in my ass. She'll get what's coming for her... you can count on it."

"You're gonna make me an offer? That's adorable." The crossroads demon says.

"You can let Daen out of his deal, right now. He lives, I live. You live. Everyone goes home happy. Or..." Sam says as he cocks the Colt at the demon. "You stop breathing, permanently." 

"Oh. All this tough talk, I have to tell you, it's not very convincing. I mean, come on, Sam. Do you even want to break the deal?" The crossroads demon asks.

"What do you think, bitch?" Amelia sneers to the demon in front of her.

"I don't know, aren't you tired of cleaning up Dean's messes? Of deal with that broken psyche of his? Aren't you tired of being bossed around like a snot-nosed little brother? You're stronger than Dean? You're better than him." The crossroads demon says.

"Watch your mouth." Sam threatens to the demon.

"Admit it. You're here, going through the motions. But truth is... you'll be a tiny bit relieved when he's gone." The crossroad demon says.

"Shut up." Sam says.

"I think he wants you to stop talking, skank." Amelia sneers to the demon.

"No, more desperate, sloppy, needy Dean. You can finally... be free." The crossroad demon says.

"I SAID SHUT UP!" Sam yells in the demon's face as Amelia flinches when Sam yelled at the demon.

"Huh. Doth protest too much if you ask me." The crossroad demon says.

"Alright, I've had enough of your crap. You let Dean out of his deal right now." Sam says to the demon.

"Sorry, sweetheart, but your brother's an adult. He made that deal of his own free will, fair and square. It's iron clad." The demon says.

"Every deal can be broken." Sam says.

"Not this one." The crossroad demon says.

"Fine, then I'll kill you. If you're gone, so's the deal." Sam says.

"Guess again." The demon says with a laugh.

"What?" Sam asks as Amelia looks at the demon when she said that.

"Sam, I'm just a saleswoman. I got a boss like everybody. He holds the contract, not me. He wants Dean's soul, bad. And believe me, he's not going to let it go." The crossroads demon says.

"You're bluffing." Sam says.

"Am I? Shoot me, if it'll get you off. But the deal still holds, and when Dean's time is up, he's getting dragged into the pit." The crossroad demon says.

"Then who's your boss? Who holds the contract?" Amelia asks.

"He's not as cuddly as me, I can tell you that." The crossroads demon says.

"Who is it?" Sam asked.

"I can't tell you. I'm sorry, Sam. But there's no way outta this one. Not this time." The crossroads demon says.

Sam looks upset and worried. Then he sighs and shoots the crossroads demon right between the eyes. She goes down with a groan, as Amelia and Sam watches with his jaw tightening.

"Thank God, he was annoying." Amelia says to him after a moment after he killed the crossroads demon.

"Tell me about it." He says as the two of them start walking. "Whatever you do, don't tell Dean or Ana." Sam says to her slightly begging as she nods her head, as the two leave the now dead demon on the ground.

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