two years later

A sound from outside the bedroom as it was a window opening. Sam opens his eyes as he leaves the bedroom and looks around the apartment. As a window is now open, as it was closed earlier. Footsteps, as Dean and Ana, walk past the strings of beads at the far end of the hall. Sam moves to another part of the apartment and waits. Dean enters the room as Sam lunges forward and grabs Dean's shoulder. Dean grabs Sam's arm, swings him around, and shoves him back.

Sam kicks and is blocked from doing so, then pushed back into another room. If Dean hadn't seen Sam's face before, he saw it now. Sam gets his first glimpse of Dean. Dean elbows Sam in the face as Sam kicks at his brother's head. Dean ducks and swings and Sam blocks. Dean knocks Sam down and pins him to the floor, with one hand at Sam's neck and the other holding Sam's wrist.

Then there were some quiet footsteps, as it was Ana's, as she walked into the room where Sam and Dean were. She purses her lips so that she doesn't laugh at this. In her defense, it is funny. It is the funniest thing that she's seen all day.

"Whoa, easy, tiger." Dean says as Sam breathes hard.

"Dean?" Sam asks, completely not noticing Ana was even here, which made her huff annoyed with a small eye roll.

"I'm here too. Thanks for noticing." Ana grumbles at the younger brother, as Dean laughs, not at what Ana said.

"You scared the shit out of me!" Sam says.

"That's 'cause you're out of practice." Dean says to his brother, as Sam grabs Dean's hand and yanks, slamming his heel into Dean's back and Dean to the floor. "Or not."

Sam taps Dean twice, where Sam is holding him. "Get off of me."

"Wait. Don't think this is funny."

"Annie! Not helping." Dean whisper scolds Ana, who only shrugs her shoulders.

"But, but... Dean." Ana says like a whiny kid that isn't getting her way. which, in her defense, she wasn't. There was a groan that came from Dean, which only made Ana have a smirk on her face, knowing that it was directed at her face.

Sam rolls Dean to his feet and pulls Dean up. "What the hell are you two doing here?"

"Duh, we came here to say hi, and you and D were doing WWE. What do you think?" Ana remarks as Dean gives her a glare, which only makes her smirk only grow.

"Behave, Annie. Or else." Dean says to his girlfriend before he turns back to Sam. "I was obviously looking for a beer."

Dean puts his hands on Sam's shoulders, shakes once, and let's go. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"Okay, alright. We gotta talk." Dean says to his brother as Sam gives him a look.

"Uh, the phone?" Sam asks sarcastically as Ana moved towards Dean.

"If I'd'a called, would you have picked up?" Dean asks as just then Jess turns on the light. She is wearing very short shorts and a cropped Smurf's shirt.

"Sam?" Jess asks as the three of them turn their heads in unison.

"Jess. Hey, Dean and Ana, this is my girlfriend, Jessica." Sam says introducing Dean and Ana to his girlfriend Jessica.

"Wait, your brother Dean and Anastasia?" Jess says as she softly smiles.

"It's Ana." Ana says with an awkward smile at Jess.

"Anyway, I gotta borrow your boyfriend here, talk about some private family business. But, uh, nice to meet you." Dean says.

"No." Sam says as he goes over to Jess and puts an arm around her. "No, whatever you want to say, you can say it in front of her."

"Okay." Dean says as he turns to look at them straight on. "Um. Dad hasn't been home in a few days."

"So, he's working overtime on a Miller Time shift. He'll stumble back in sooner or later." Sam says as Dean ducks his head and looks back up at Sam.

"Dads on a hunting trip, and he hasn't been home in a few days." Dean says as Sam's expression doesn't change while he takes this him. Jess glances at Sam.

"Jess, excuse us. We have to go outside." Sam says.

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Sam, Dean, and Ana head downstairs, Sam has a pair of jeans and a hoodie. Ana puts her hair up in a ponytail, and after that, Dean grabbed Ana's hand.

"I mean, come on. You just can't break in, middle of the night, and expect me to hit the road with you." Sam says to his brother as Dean is holding Ana's hand, keeping her close to him.

"You're not hearing us, Sam. John's missing, we need you to help us find him." Ana says as Sam rolled his eyes.

"You remember the poltergeist in Amherst? Or the Devil's Gate in Clifton? He was missing then, too. He's always missing, and he's always fine." Sam says as now it is Ana's turn to roll her eyes at Sam.

"Not for this long. Now, are you going to come with me and Ana or not?" Dean asks his brother, already knowing the answer that he is going to get.

Sam stops in his tracks. "I'm not."

"Why not?" Dean asks as he has an arm around the small of Ana's back.

"I swore I was done hunting. For good." Sam says to his brother.

Dean and Ana start walking again. "Come on. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad." Dean says.

"Yeah? When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my closet, he gave me a .45." Sam says.

"Well, what was he supposed to do?" Dean asks.

"I was nine years old! He was supposed to say, 'Don't be afraid of the dark'." Sam says to his brother, as Dean gives his brother a look.

"Don't be afraid of the dark? Are you kidding me? Of course, you should be afraid of the dark. You know what's out there." Dean says to his brother as Ana nods her head.

Ana is afraid of the dark, but she isn't going to admit that. Dean knows that, but he isn't going to tell Sam that. That and because now isn't the time to say that to him anyway.

"Yeah, I know, but still. The way we grew up, after Mom was killed, and Dad's obsession to find the thing that killed her. But we still haven't found the damn thing. So, we kill everything that we can find." Sam says.

"We save a lot of people doing it, too." Dean says as Ana nods her head, even if she hadn't said much since they left the apartment. She was just letting this go down; it was oddly interesting watching the brothers argue like this. It was like a reality tv show. A very amusing TV show.

"You think Mom would have wanted this for us?" Sam asks as Dean rolls his eyes as he and Ana go out the door, with Sam following the two. "The weapon training, and melting the silver into bullets? Man, Dean, we were raised like warriors." Sam adds as the three adults cross the parking lot to the Impala.

"So, what are you going to do? You're just going to live some normal, apple pie life?" Dean asked sarcastically, as even though Ana knew that he wasn't talking to her.

Deep down, she kept telling herself to quit hunting and live her life, but another part of her kept telling her not to stop hunting.

"No. It's not normal. Safe." Sam says to his brother.

"And that's why you ran away." Dean says.

"I was just going to college. It was Dad who said if I was going to go, I should stay gone. And that's what I'm doing." Sam says.

"Yeah, well, Dad's in real trouble right now. If he's not dead already, I can feel it. Me and Ana can't do this alone." Dean says.

"Yes, you can. You two have each other." Sam says to Dean as he brings Ana into the conversation as well.

"Yeah, well, we don't want to." Dean says.

"What was he hunting?" Sam asks his brother.

Ana opened the trunk of the Impala. It was full of weapons, papers, and other clutter. Dean grabs a shotgun and uses it to brace the trunk open. The couple then gigs through the clutter, knowing what they are looking for.

"Where the hell did, I put that thing?" Dean asks as he looks around.

"So, when Dad left, why didn't you go with him?" Sam asks.

"I didn't, I went to Portland." Dean says to his brother which makes Sam look at his older brother.

"Why Portland?" Sam asks.

"I was with Ana; she lived in Portland." Dean says as Ana nods her head at Sam when he looks at her.

"Found it." Ana says as she holds up the folder that Dean is talking about, and he grabs it and kisses her head.

"Thanks, baby." He says as he pulls out some papers of a folder that Ana had found. "Alright, here we go. So, dad was checking out this two-lane blacktop just outside of Jericho, California, about a month ago, this guy..." Dean says as he hands one of the papers to Sam.

"They found his car, but he vanished. Completely MIA." Ana pipes up.

"So, maybe he was kidnapped." Sam says as Ana shakes her head.

"That's what Dean and I thought it was, but here's another one in April." Ana says as Dean hands Ana the one in April.

"There has been ten of them in the past twenty years." Dean says.

"Another one in December of '04. '03, '98, '92." Ana says, as Dean puts the other articles back in the folder.

"All of them are men, all the same five-mile stretch of road." Dean says as he pulls a bag out another part of the arsenal.

"It started happening more and more, so dad went to go dig around. That was a month ago. He mailed all this to me. Me and Ana haven't heard from him since, which is bad enough." Dean says as he grabs a handheld tape recorder that was actually a tape recorder that Ana had made years ago. It came to some use.

"Then I got this voicemail two weeks ago." Dean says, as he presses play, as the recording is staticky, and the signal was clearly breaking up.

"Dean... something big is starting to happen... I need to try and figure out what's going on. It may...be very careful, Dean...We're all in danger."

Dean presses stop. "You know there's EVP on that?" Sam asks.

"Not bad, Sammy. Kinda like riding a bike, isn't it?" Dean says as Sam rolls his eyes as Ana just shakes her head what Dean said.

"No, it isn't." Sam says.

"Alright, I slowed the message down. I ran it through a gold wave. Okay Ana ran it through the gold wave, she took out the hiss, and this is what we got." Dean says, as Ana is the more technology inclined one in the relationship.

Ana presses play on the tape recorder. "I can never go home..." Ana presses stop.

"Never go home." Sam says, as Dean drops the recorder, puts down the shotgun, stands straight, and then shuts the trunk and leans on it, as he has an arm around Ana, holding her close.

"You know, in almost two years, I've never bothered you, neither has Ana, we never asked you for a thing." Dean says as Sam looks away and sighs, then looks back at his brother.

"Alright, I'll go. I'll help you find him." Sam says as Dean nods. "But I have to get back first thing, Monday. Just wait here." Sam says as he turns to go back to the apartment. He then turns back when Dean speaks up.

"What's first thing, Monday?" Dean asks.

"I have this... I have an interview." Sam says as Ana leans her head onto Dean's shoulder.

"What, a job interview? Skip it." Dean says.

"It's a law school interview, and it's my whole future on a plate." Sam says as Dean furrows his eyebrows.

"Law school?" Ana asks, confused, as there is a ghost of a smile on Ana's lips. Nerd.

"So, we got a deal or not, Dean?" Sam asks as Dean doesn't say anything.

After Sam left, Dean picked up Ana and sat her on the back of the impala. He brought Ana in for a loving kiss as his hands were placed on her sides, keeping her in place so that she didn't move.

The kiss was slow and sweet, also knowing that they don't have a lot of time until Sam comes back from getting his stuff. His hands roamed her sides, making her smile in the kiss, as he returned it. He pulled himself from the kiss as his forehead was pressed against hers. "You need to behave, baby." Dean says, which made Ana pout at what he said like a child who just got told the word no, but she nodded her head.

"Do I have to?" Ana asks softly, which makes Dean chuckle at her. Figures. He nodded his head as he kissed her forehead as she laid her head onto his chest as he continued holding her. Just having her in his arms makes Dean weak, but he loves it. The two stay in their comfortable silence of Dean embracing Ana.

"Yes, you do, baby. Please, behave for me." Dean says to Ana in a soft whisper as she nods her head as her head is on his chest. His hands are softly brushing through her soft hair, which makes her hum contently. He hums satisfied that he got the answer that he wanted. "Good." He says as he kisses the top of her head as he continues holding her in his arms.

When Sam had finally emerged towards Ana and Dean, who was currently kissing each other. Sam gave the two a look of disgust at seeing the PDA between the two. He was going to have to deal with the PDA if he likes it or not. Now he doesn't like it.

Sam cleared his throat, which made the couple jump from the sudden noise, and they turned their heads towards Sam. "You two waited until I was gone to have your moment, did you?" Sam asks as Dean helps Ana down, even if she could to it herself. He didn't care. He treats Ana like the princess that she is. She is at least a princess in his book.

She is his princess. She will forever be his princess.

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the next day

The impala is parked in front of a pump at a gas station, Ana was busy sleeping in the backseat while Dean went inside, getting what he called 'breakfast', which was junk food. Sam was going through his brother's cassette tape collection as he shook his head.

Dean then comes out of the gas station carrying junk food, which had Ana's favorite bag of chips and a Dr. Pepper, of course. She swears that she doesn't love Dr. Pepper more than Dean, but he already knows that she loves the soda more than him.

"Hey! College boy!" Dean calls out from outside the car, Sam leans out and looks at him. "You want breakfast."

"No thanks." Sam says to his brother. "So, how'd you pay for that stuff?" Sam asks his brother. "You and Dad still running credit card scams?" Sam adds again.

"Yeah, well, hunting ain't exactly a pro ball career." Dean says, which isn't wrong as it isn't. He puts the nozzle back on the bump. "Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they sent us the cards."

"Yeah? And what names did you write on the applications this time?" Sam asks his brother as he swings his legs back inside the car and closes the door.

"Uh, Burt Aframian." Dean says to his brother as Dean gets into the driver's seat and puts his soda and chips down. "And his son Hector. Scored two cards out of the deal." Dean says as he closes the door.

"That sounds about right. I swear, man, you've gotta update your cassette tape collection." Sam says to his brother, which makes Dean look at his younger brother like he just offended him. Which did by saying that.

There are over a dozen cassettes in a box on Sam's lap, some have album art, and others are hand labeled. Most of them are homemade, the ones that are homemade are made by Ana. Ana has so many hobbies, and one of them is making cassette tape boxes.

She probably has way too many hobbies to the average person, but some of them always depend on what mood she is in. At least that's how Dean seen it. Depending on her mood, will depend on what hobby she will do.

"Why?" Dean asks as he gives his brother a weird look as he reaches his hand, letting Ana know that he is back. With that Ana moved slightly as now her back was facing the two brothers.

"Well, for one, they're cassette tapes. And two..." Sam says as he holds up a tape for every band he names. "Black Sabbeth? Motorhead? Metallica?" Dean takes a cassette tape labeled Metallica. "It's the greatest hits of mullet rock."

"Well, house rules, Sammy." Dean says to his brother, as he pops in the tape in the player. "Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cakehole." Dean says as he drops the Metallica box back in the box of tapes and starts the engine of the Impala.

"You know, Sammy isn't a chubby twelve-year-old." Sam says to his brother, as Enter Sandman begins to play.

"Sorry, can't hear you, the music's too loud." Dean says as he drives off.

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Ana shifts in the backseat as she wipes the sleep off her eyes, as a yawn escapes her lips. Her hair was slightly messy as she just put it up in a bun, not really caring about how it looks.

"Hey, baby." Dean says to Ana as he reaches his free hand onto her clothed knee of her ripped jeans.

Ana let a hum of a reply as she grabbed her bag of chips and her Dr. Pepper. "Thanks, D." She says sleepily, which is the cutest thing ever that Dean has ever heard.

"You're welcome, baby." Dean says as Ana leans forward and kisses his cheek, which makes the sides of Dean's lips curve into a smile, which made Sam's nose wrinkle a little.

"Okay, PDA."

"Shut it." The two mumbled, as Ana lightly punched the younger brother in the arm, for interrupting their moment. Sam winched at the punch, forgetting how hard she punched.

"That doesn't give you a reason to hit me, sheesh." Sam says as Ana shared a chip with Dean, which he happily took as Dean only shares his food with Ana. That and because she gives him those damn puppy dog eyes that she knows that he can't resist.

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Ana is singing the song that was playing on the cassette tape as she had lost count of what song it was. She took another sip of her Dr. Pepper that wasn't shockingly gone already. As typically by now her Dr. Pepper is gone within ten minutes.

The Impala drives past a sign that says, 'JERICHO 7 MILES'. Good to know. Ana sarcastically thought in her head. Sam was on the phone. "Thank you." Sam says as he closes his phone. "Alright, so there's no one matching Dad at both the hospital and the morgue. So that's something, I guess." Sam says as he closes his phone.

Dean glances over at Sam, then back at the road. At a bridge ahead of them, there are two police cars and several officers. "Check it out." Dean says as Sam leans forward for a closer look, of what his brother was looking at.

Dean pulls over to the side of the road. The three of them take a long look before a song begins to play. Dean opens the glove compartment and pulls out a box full of ID cards with his, Ana's and John's faces. He picks two out and grins at Sam who merely stares at him. "Watch the pros do this." Dean says as him and Ana get out of the car.

"You fellas had another one like this just last month, didn't you?" Dean asks, as Jaffe looks up when Dean starts talking and straightens up to talk to him as he has Ana standing next to him.

"And who are you two?" Jaffe asks as Dean and Ana flash their badges.

"Federal Marshals." Ana says as the officer in front of them give them weird looks.

"Aren't you two a little young for Marshals, aren't you?" Jaffe asks as Dean laughs as Ana cracks a small smile.

"Thanks, that's awfully kind of you." Dean says as he goes over to the car, as Ana follows him to play her role.

"You did have another one just like this, correct?" Ana asks as Officer Jaffe nods his head.

"Yeah, that's right. About a mile up the road. There've been others before that." Officer Jaffe says.

"So, this victim, you knew him?" Dean asks the officer as he nods his head.

"Towns like this, everybody knows everybody." Jaffe says as Dean circles the car, looking around.

"Any connection between the victims, besides that they're all men?" Dean asks, as the officer shakes his head.

"No. Not so far as we can tell." Jaffe says.

"So, what's the theory?" Ana asks as she goes over to Dean.

"Honestly, we don't know. Serial murder? Kidnapping ring?" Jaffe says.

"Well, that is the exactly the kind of crack police work I'd expect out of you guys." Dean says as Ana nudges Dean in the ribs.

"Thank you for your time." Ana says as she starts to walk away as Dean follows her. "Gentleman." She says with a small tight-lipped smile.

Jaffe watches them go, as Dean smacked Ana on the head. "Ow. What was that for?"

"Why'd you have to nudge me?" Dean asks.

"Why must you talk to police officers like that?" Ana says under her breath.

Dean looks at Ana and moves in front of her, forcing Ana to stop walking. "Come on. They don't really know what's going on. We're alone on this. I mean if we're going to find my Dad we've got to get to the bottom of this thing, Annie."

Ana clears her throat and looks over Dean's shoulder as Dean turns. It's Sheriff Pierce and two FBI Agents, one a female Agent.

"Can I help you two?" Sheriff Pierce asks the couple.

"No, sir we were just leaving." Dean says as the FBI Agents walks past Dean, as he nods at each of them. Dean and Ana head past the Sheriff, who turns to watch them go.

When the couple got back to the Impala, Sam was now sitting in the backseat with a book in his hand. Ana got in the passenger seat and Dean got into the driver's seat. Ana had a small smile at being in the passenger seat as it is her throne as Dean's princess. That's what he calls her.

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A young woman is tacking up posters with Tony Squires's face on the papers, as Dean, Sam, and Ana approach the woman. "I bet you that's her." Dean says as he holds Ana's hand.

Ana shook her head a little at his words. They approach the woman. "You must be Amy." Dean says.

"Yeah." The woman says as she looks at the three.

"Yeah, Troy told us about you. We're his uncles, and that is my girlfriend. I'm Dean, this is Sam, and this is Ana." Dean says as Ana gave the woman a small wave.

"He never mentioned you three two me." Amy says as she starts as the three of them walk with her.

"Well, that's Tony, I guess. We're not around much, we're up in Modesto." Dean says.

"So, we're looking for him to, and we're kind of asking around." Sam says as another young woman named, Rachel, comes up to Amy and puts a hand on her arm.

"Hey, are you okay?" Rachel asks.

"Yeah." Amy says.

"You mind if we ask you a couple questions?" Sam says.

The five of them are sitting in a booth, Ana is sitting next to Dean, and the two brothers are sitting next to each other. Underneath the table, Dean has his hand on Ana's thigh, their hands are interlocked underneath the table.

"I was on the phone with Troy. He was driving home. He said he would call me right back, and... he never did." Amy says.

"He didn't say anything strange, or out of the ordinary?" Sam asks.

Amy shakes her head getting back to the conversation. "No. Nothing, I can remember." Amy says as Sam looks at the woman's necklace.

"I like your necklace." Sam says to the woman.

Amy holds the pendant she's wearing, a pentagram in a circle and looks down at it. "Troy gave it to me. Mostly to scare my parents." Amy says after a pause she laughs. ".... with all that devil stuff."

Sam laughs a little and looks down the back up. "Actually, it means just the opposite. A pentagram is protection against evil. Really powerful. I mean, if you believe in that kind of thing." Ana says to Amy as Dean gave her a side-eyed look.

"Here's the deal ladies. The way Troy disappeared, something's not right. So, if you've heard anything...." Dean says.

Amy and Rachel look at each other, as Dean has a slight raised eyebrow. "What is it?" Deak asks.

"Well, it's just.... I mean with all these guys going missing, people talk." Rachel says.

"What do they talk about?" Dean, Ana and Sam in unison.

"It's kind of this local legend. This one girl? She got murdered out on Centennial, like decades ago." Rachel explains. "Well, supposedly she's still out there."

"She hitchhikes and whoever picks her up? Well, they disappear forever." Amy says as Sam, and Dean look at each other as Ana's eyebrows furrow a bit.

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Ana, Dean and Sam are at the library trying to get some research about this mystery woman that has been killing men. The brothers are having no luck on the computers. Ana's eyes are locked on an article that she is reading.

"Hey, I think I found it."

"Course, you're having luck. Me and Sam haven't had any luck." Dean says.

"Did you guys try 'Suicide on Centennial'?" Ana says as the two bothers went on both sides on Ana.

Dean looks down at Ana with a small eye roll, and a shake of his head. "No, we didn't try that, Annie."

"Constance Welsh, twenty-four years old, jumps off Sylvania Bridge, drowns in the river." Ana reads.

"Does it say why she did it?" Dean asks Ana.

"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 of them dies." Ana says as she reads the article. "Our babies were gone, and Constance just couldn't bear it', says husband, Joseph Welsh." Ana says as she finishes reading.

"So, this is where Constance took the swan dive." Dean says.

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Sam, Dean and Ana came back to the bridge stopping near the entrance of the bridge. The three of them get out of the Impala and look over the edge.

"So, you think Dad would have been here?" Sam asks as Dean looks at his younger brother.

"Well, he's chasing the same story, and we're chasing him. So, probably." Dean says.

"Okay, so now what?" Sam asked.

"Now, we keep digging until we find him. Might take a while." Dean says to his brother as there was a sigh that came from Sam's mouth.

"Dean, I told you; I've got to get back by Monday--" Sam says as Dean interrupted him slightly annoyed that his brother would be leaving him and Ana.

"Monday. Right, the interview." Dean says, as Ana stayed close to Dean.

"Yeah." Sam says.

"Yeah, I forgot. You're really serious about this, aren't you? You think you're just going to become some lawyer with a girlfriend." Dean says to Sam.

"Maybe. Why not?" Sam says.

"Does your little girlfriend know the truth about you. I mean, does she know about the things that you've done?" Deak asks his brother.

"No, and she is never going to know." Sam says as Ana awkwardly looks around.

"Well, that's healthy. You can pretend all you want, Sammy. But sooner or later you're going to have to face to who you really are." Dean says to his brother.

"And who's that?" Sam asked.

"You're one of us." Dean says.

"No, I'm not like you. This is not going to be my life." Sam says to his brother

"You have a responsibility to--" Dean says but Sam cut him off.

"To Dad? And his crusade? If it weren't for pictures, I wouldn't even know what Mom looks like. And what difference would it make? Even if we find the thing that killed her, Mom's gone. And she's not coming back." Sam says to his brother, which made Dean snap.

Dean grabs Sam by the collar and shoves him against the railing of the bridge. "Don't talk to her like that." Dean says to his brother, as that's when Ana stepped in.

"Enough. Both of you." Ana says as she pushed herself in the middle. Which made the brothers glare at each other as they slowly (very slowly) started calming down. "Thank you." Ana says more so thankful that they've stopped arguing.

"What?" Sam asked a little pissed that Ana had interrupted the argument between him and Dean.

Ana turned to Sam with a cold glare on her face as Dean had her in his arms so that she doesn't push Sam off the bridge. Knowing that's what she would do. She didn't even bother fighting because this is what Dean has to do when Ana and John are in the same room.

"Hey, isn't that Constance?" Dean asks as Ana and Sam turn their heads towards the woman standing on the bridge railing.

Constance looked over at the three adults before she dove over the bridge. The two brothers and Whitney run to the railing and look over.

"Where did she go?" Dean asks as the three of them look down the railing.

"I don't know." Sam says to his brother.

Just then the Impala's engine starts, and the headlights came on, which made Ana jump because Dean had turned off the car before he got out. "Dean." Ana says slightly scared which got the brother's attention.

"What the--" Dean says baffled that this is happening especially to Baby. Because that never happened before.

"Who's driving your car?" Sam asks as Dean reaches into his pocket and jingles them. Sam glances at them, then the car jerked into motion heading straight for them. The three of them all turn and run as Dean has a death grip onto Ana.

The car was moving faster than they were, when it got too close, Sam, Dean and Ana dove over the railing.

"Nooo!" Dean yelled as Ana collided with the ground with a thud, she rolled a little bit until her head hit a boulder. Then the next thing that she knew was that everything was black.

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hannah speaks!

don't freak out.

after like four months or so i am finally splitting the 'pilot' episode.

you're welcome!