OK at the end of last nigh's episode ( which was a pretty good episode if I might add, probably my favorite 'monster of the week' episode for this season) Dean said " Come on Hailey Joel" That kind of confused me alittle. It made me think that " Did sammy have a 'psychic' thing happened that we didn't know about or it wasn't important to the episode plot so they just left it out? Well it really bothered me so I wrote this to clear things up. Jope you guys like it!
" Hailey Joel"
Sam sat at a table with a bunch of old newspaper clippings from 1992 looking for anything that would help them with his and Dean’s new case.
Before Bobby left them from the college town he told them of this old abandoned highway that was supposedly haunted every year. A pretty easy hunt, just something to keep the boys mind off of other things...
“ You find anything yet Sammy?” Dean got up from his table piled high with old newspaper clippings and headed over to where Sam was sitting.
“ It’s Sam”. He said under breath, just loud enough for him to hear. When Dean sat down next to him he sat up just a bit and spoke louder. “ Um, no nothing yet.” He scrolled down more then stopped when something caught his eyes.
“ Dean check this out. A car accident. A Molly McNamara and a Jonah Greeley were both killed in a car crash 15 years ago.”
Dean’s eyebrow arched slightly. “ Wait are we dealing with two spooks?”
“ Maybe, I’m not sure, probably not. It says that Molly was driving the car and hit Greeley. Her husband, who was riding with her was the only surviver”.
“ Nice job college boy alright lets get out of here and get to work, we only have 1 night to do this.” His hand slapped down on Sam’s shoulder, but Sam didn’t even flinch.
He stared at the picture of Molly McNamara. She was a very pretty woman. Slightly older then Dean, maybe around the same age his mom was when she died. But that really wasn’t what made him stop though. As he looked at her picture he felt this weird feeling of dread washed all over him, like there was something about her that he needed to know. It was like the same feeling he had at his old home. That same feeling that made him stay just to see if everything was okay, which of course everything wasn’t okay.
Dread hit him in the stomach. Not again. He really didn’t like it when he felt things like that. Just because he hated being right about them.
“Everything okay bro?” Dean already had his coat on and keys out when Sam looked up at him.
“ Um I just have this feeling there’s something else to this case.”
“ What kind of felling?. Like maybe we should do more research feeling or one of your ‘Wonder’ feelings?”
Sam sighed and gave Dean one of his puppy looks indicating the later of the choices.
“ Oh god. Alright. Come on Boy Wonder lets just get this over with”.
Sam looked back at the picture of Molly once more before grabbing that clipping and his coat, following Dean out of the library.
Driving down the supposed haunted highway Sam continued to read the newspaper article, that dreading feeling still washed over him.
“Sam relax, what could it possibly? You never met this girl before, hell, you were what 7, 8 when she died?”
“ Yeah I know but I can’t shake this feeling Dean. But I don’t know what it means.”
“ Okay okay. Jeez, I can’t wait until this job is over. This highway gives me the creeps.” Dean leaned over and turned up the classic rock station on the radio and drummed along to the song playing.
Sam looked back down at the article reading some more. But he didn’t really look at the words. I slight tingle rose up his spin and into his neck causing to look up. In the middle of the road he saw a tall woman with shoulder length brown hair standing in the middle of the road.
“Dean look out!” Sam’s hand hit Dean’s arm to get his attention.
“ Holy Shit!” Dean slammed on the breaks stop just mer inches from her knees. “ Who the hell ...?”
Sam stared at the women who was trying to calm herself down from the fact that she was almost run over. That dreading feeling became so strong that is burned in the pit of his stomach. “ Dean... thats her, thats Molly”
“ You mean the one who was driving that car 15 years ago?”
“ Yeah thats her”.
“What makes you so sure?” Dean turned toward his brother who was giving him a ‘ Do you really have to ask’ look. “ Oh thats how you know.”
“ Please! You got to help!” Molly screamed over the sound of the Impala’s engine. She looked truly scared like she really didn’t know what was going on.
“ Dean, I don’t think she knows she’s dead.”
Author Notes: OK I'm sorry to all the readers who were into my fic titled " A New Start" I know I haven't updated in almost 3 weeks. I'm very, truly sorry. School has been a real PITA ( I hope you know what that means) and I haven't had any computer time that didn't have me on google or e-mailing my teachers. So I will try to have another chapter up as soon as I can. As for my promised 'DeanHunted' fic for some reason I can't seem to get into his head. Dean is such a complicated, complex character that has so many layers everytime I try to write him I"m afraid that I'm messing up that great characterzation. And I really don't want to do that. So give me some time and I will give you the best Dean i can give. Thanks again to all my fans who read my stories. Every time I see My "Views" get higher it makes my so freaking happy to know that someone is reading them! Thank you very much. now enough of the chick-flicks I got writing to do!