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Dean drove straight into the purple flash. It engulfed them, swallowed them, and spit them back out. Dean looked around him. At first glance, nothing had changed. They were headed north on the road in front of the Best Western in Iola, Kansas. A segundo glance at the parking lot, however, revealed the truth. The girls were gone, along with the segundo Impala.

Dean whooped. “Yeah, baby! tu know, when tu know what that thing is, it’s kind of a rush.” He grinned widely and looked over at Sam, expecting to see Sam’s trademark bitchface glaring at him.

Sam stared out the window, saying nothing, not even seeing the lightning all around them.

Dean snapped his fingers. “Hey! Sammy! tu in there?”

Sam looked up suddenly, startled. “Huh?”

Dean grinned. “Still thinking about the girls?”

Sam nodded somberly. “Yeah, I am, actually.”

“D was pretty hot, wasn’t she?” Dean commented. “Samantha was kinda cute, too.”

Sam gave Dean a look of disgust. Dean’s smile faded. “What, tu didn’t think so?”

Sam shrugged and stared through the windshield. “Yeah, I guess they were. I just… I didn’t see them that way.” Sam drew in a long, deep breath and let it out slowly.

Dean had a funny look on his face as he realized something incredible. “You know,” he said, “it’s kinda funny. The whole time we were there, I never thought of hitting on either of the girls even once.”

Sam looked at Dean as though he thought Dean was sick. “And now tu regret that?’

Dean frowned. Maybe he was sick, after all. “Not really, no.” he looked over at Sam, holding his gaze much longer than anyone should when sitting behind the steering wheel.

“So, then…” Sam shrugged, not really sure what he wanted to ask. “What did tu really think of her, then?”

“I don’t know,” Dean said, looking back out at the road ahead. “I guess, maybe…” He shrugged. “I don’t know…”

“Maybe…” Sam took another deep breath, hoping he was voicing Dean’s feelings and not just embarrassing himself por revealing his own. “Maybe like she was a little sister o something?”

Dean shrugged and ran his tongue over his lips. “Maybe…”

They were silent for a long time, staring out through the windshield. Dean finally couldn’t stand the silence any longer. He switched on the radio. “We’re going through, to the other side…” blasted from the speakers. Sam’s eyes flicked down at the radio angrily.

Dean switched the radio off and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “You know,” he said, clearing his throat, “I’m not in a musical mood right now.”


Sam and Dean estola through the cemetery, looking for Sharon Walker’s grave. Dean grumbled, “Oh, I hate these kinds of cemeteries, where the graves are in a circulo, círculo and a few are scattered in the center to make it even más confusing.”

Sam pointed at a seemingly misceláneo headstone. “Try that one.”

Dean scoffed, “You pick a headstone por playing ‘eenie, meenie, minie, mo’?”

They looked at the headstone. It read, “Sharon Walker, 1988-2009.”

Dean looked up at Sam. “How’d tu do that?”

Sam, his face still drawn tight, just shrugged and stabbed his shovel into the ground. Dean followed suit, commenting, “Well, at least we’re not having to do this por flashlight in the middle of the night for once.”

Sam scooped out a shovelful and dumped it behind him, his hazel eyes darkening and his lips pulled tight. Dean saw that something was troubling deeply, but a gravestone in the middle of a cemetery was no place for a heart-to-heart family discussion.


Samantha and D sat on one bed, Sharon sat on the other.

D looked up at the brass sunburst clock on the wall. “Five ’til ten,” she said. She cocked the shotgun and sat back on the cama to wait.

Samantha looked over at Sharon, trying to ignore the callousness of D’s move. “How tu holding up?”

Sharon had her arms folded. She took a deep breath and drew her knees up to her chest. “Not too bad, considering that I’m trapped in the middle of the freakiest Syfy Channel Original Movie that I’ve ever seen.”

Samantha nodded somberly. “Yeah, I know what tu mean.”

Sharon looked over at the girls. “And tu do this for a living? Not the parallel worlds, I mean- the ghosts. Why would tu want to do that?’

“There’s lot of people like us,” D said. “We do things like this to keep people like tu seguro and let tu live the lives tu deserve to live.”

“What about you?” wondered Sharon. “Who’s there to give tu the lives tu deserve?”

D was quiet for a moment. Then she said, “This is our life. Saving people, hunting things… it’s the family business. This is what we do. We’re like soldiers.”

Sharon still looked puzzled, but she nodded gratefully. “Thanks.” She slid off the edge of the bed. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”

Samantha waited until the door had closed. Then she pulled her cell phone out of her back pocket. As the lights flickered and the thunder roared, she dialed Sam’s cell number.

“What are tu doing?” asked D. “That’s not gonna work. He’s on the other side now.”

“I’m gonna try it, anyway,” Samantha said, placing the phone por her ear. “We have to know whether o not they destroyed her.”

D shook her head. “They’re on the other side. They can’t possibly-”

“Sam?” Samantha brightened perceptibly, holding her hand up to signal for silence.


“Samantha?” The storm still raged around Sam and Dean as Sam answered his phone.

“It still works!” cried Samantha joyously.

Sam smiled widely. “Yeah.”

“Did tu find it?”

“Yeah,” Sam said, glancing at Dean, who was still digging furiously at the packed earth.

“Call me after tu torch the bones.”

Sam nodded. “Will do.” He closed up his phone.

“That Samantha?” asked Dean, still shoveling.

Sam pocketed his phone and picked up his shovel. “Yeah. They’re waiting on us.” He shoveled with a little más enthusiasm and vigor than he had before.


Sharon stood over the sink, sniffling and drying her eyes. She reminded herself to be brave. After all, those two girls outside would protect her.

Sharon turned off the water and looked up at her reflection in the mirror. She sighed. Her reflection grinned evilly. Sharon frowned at it. The reflection reached out of the mirror.

Sharon screamed and backed away in terror.
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Night came in and Cas was standing on a crossroad. He buried a small, tin box in the ground and then took a step back.
“Get your culo down, here, Crowley!” he yelled.
A few long segundos later Crowley appeared. “Give me one good reason why I wouldn’t kill tu this very instant”
“Because I have something better in store” Cas said. He took a deep breath and then continued. “You have to bring Dean back to life”
“Let me guess, I get your soul in return” Crowley dicho bored. “Sorry, but that’s getting so old. Nice chatting” He wanted to leave, when Cas quickly said: “Not...
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Daphne lifted one of the mesa, tabla legs that had broken off of the living mesa, tabla and walked behind Mitch.She lifted the leg and smashed it down on Mitch’ head. He dropped on the floor and blood dripped out of his head.

Daphne parked her car in front of castillo Café. She got out of her car and dragged Mitch to the front porch. She dropped him there and walked back to her car and drove away.
A few segundos later another car opened and Zoey walked to the castillo Café.
“Hey, are tu alright?” she asked.
“Aah” dicho Mitch groaning, who could barely keep his eyes open. “Your sister bashed my head....
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Meg looked around the police station. So that was why no one was answering her calls for help. They were all dead. There were bodies everywhere and their insides were torn out. The floor was covered in blood.
Meg looked up. Daphne had entered the building. She stared shocked at the bodies.
“You killed all those people” she dicho trembling. It wasn’t a question, but an observation. “You’re going to hurt más people. I can’t let tu do that”
“You can’t handle me. I’m too strong for your” Meg said. She walked towards Daphne and passed her. If she was going to try something Meg could easily take her down.
However, as she passed by, Daphne jumped adelante, hacia adelante and stabbed Meg in her neck with syringe, containing a red substance.
“Aaaahhh!” Meg gasped and she touched her neck. “What the hell are tu doing?”
But Daphne had left the building and ran for her life.
Evan waved with the DVD.
“This is where it’s all about. Without this DVD Mr. Castiel wouldn’t be sitting here and no one would make him take responsibility for his actions. Your honor, if tu allow me I would like to mostrar this DVD to tu and the jury”
Daphne’s laptop was standing on a table.
“Objection!” Craig shouted for the segundo time. ‘Daphne Allen is a woman suffering from a mental illness. Inspector Roberts took advantage of Daphne’s ignorance and though she didn’t have a buscar warrant she still searched the house, which means the DVD doesn’t count”
The request to...
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Zoey rushed into the police station and headed to the head bureau, when the receptionist stopped her. “Miss, do tu have an appointment? tu can’t just walk in there”
“I need to speak with inspector Roberts. She took Emmanuel here for some questions” Zoey dicho breathing fast. “He didn’t do it. He didn’t kill Shannen”
“I’ll see if she’s available” the receptionist said. She pressed a button on the phone and a few segundos later she got Isabel on the phone. She explained what was going on. She hung up and looked at Zoey. “Inspector Roberts will be here in a minute”
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Ten minutos later o something the door of the hearing room went open again. Isabel sighed irritated and looked up at the door. “I’m trying to work here”
“Well, tu can stop. They’ve dropped charges”
Isabel pursed her lips. “Well, isn’t that convenient for you?”
“I don’t understand. Can I go?” Cas asked confused.
“Yes, tu can go and I don’t want to see tu here again” Isabel said. Cas stood up and walked to the door.
When he came at the entrance hall of the station he saw one familiar face. He was a little surprised it wasn’t Meg.
Zoey walked towards him. “I...
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Cas took Ellen’s arm and disappeared. He landed in the ICU, siguiente to Jo’s bed.
“Warn me if someone’s coming. I don’t know how long this will take” Cas dicho dispassionately. Ellen nodded and walked to the door. She opened it and walked outside.
Cas sank down on the cama and lay his hands on both Jo’s temples. He closed his eyes and prayed for Jo to open her eyes.
And she did. At first everything was a blur. She reached out her hand and touched Cas’ face. “Dean?” she mumbled weak. When Cas’ face became clearer she withdrew her hand. “I’m sorry”
Cas didn’t reply, but...
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