Lawrence, Kansas.
22 years ago.

"Come on let's go and say goodnight to your brother." Mum said to Dean and I as she carried us both, she put us both down as she turned on the light. Seeing Sam in his cot.

Dean and I walked over to Sams cot as Mum patted our bums. We stood in between the cots rails, as we leant over and we both took a turn of kissing Sams head. "Night, Sam." Dean and I said to him, as we hopped off the railing and Mum came over.

"Night, love." Mum said as she gently rubbed Sams head, as she leant in to kiss his forehead as Sam softly laughed.

"Hey Dean and Darcy." I heard Dad say as Dean and I turned around and saw our father standing in the door way.

"Daddy!" Dean and I said as we ran over to him, he picked us both up as he said.

"Hey buddy, hey honey." Dad looked at Dean and I, he looked over to Sam and then at us again. "Think Sammys ready to toss a football?"

Dean and I shook our heads as we smiled. "No Daddy." We both said at the same time as Dad smiled at us. I wasn't like most girls, I rather throwing or kicking a football with my brother then playing with dolls.

"No." Dad laughed as Mum walked past us.

"You got them?" She asked Dad.

"I got them." Dad told her as Mum left the room. Dean and I hugged Dad as he kissed our heads.

"Sweet dreams Sam." Dad told him, as I felt myself fall asleep as Dad took Dean and I to our rooms.

I felt Dad put me to bed as I slept, as I dreamt of the day Dean and I had as we played tips in the yard. Then what felt like 10 minutes, I heard Mum scream and Dad calling her name. There was silence, Dean and I looked at each other as we shared a bed. We both stayed awake, staying quiet to see if we could hear anything else.

We heard Dad screaming, we both got out of our room as we saw red and flames coming from Sammys room. Then seeing Dad rush out with Sammy in his hands.

"Daddy!" Dean and I yelled as Dad passed Sam to Dean.

"You two take your brother outside as fast as you can. Don't look back. Now, Dean and Darcy. Go!" Dad yelled at us.

Dean and I started running, we headed downstairs for the front door. As we got outside, Dean and I looked up to Sams room seeing fire.

"It's ok Sammy." Dean and I told him as then Dad came running and picked us up.

"I got you." He said to us as fire spat out of the windows, as glass did as well.

Then before we knew it, fire people came and started taking the fire out. We sat on the front of Dad's Impala, as Dad held Sammy and Dean and I sat on each side of him. As Dean and I hugged Dad tight. As all I could smell was burnt wood.

Stanford University.
Present Day.

Dean drove the car as we were about 10 minutes away from Sam, I sat shot gun as the window was down. I wore black jeans, combat boots, my hair in a high ponytail,a grey shirt, leather jacket and my matching necklace a Viking head. Which Dean has the same one as Sam gave it to us when we were kids.

"How much further from Sammy now?" I asked Dean as i looked at my twin.

"Another five Darc." He replied as he turned up the radio up. I turned it down as he gave me the OH no you didn't look.

"Yes I just touched the radio." I told him as we stared at each other, he broke as he ruffled my hair and pushed it away.

"Never can stay mad at you." He said to me.

"Nawww you love me." I said.

"Shut up!" He yelled as I laughed.

We arrived at Sams and when we got out of the car. We both stayed quiet as we snuck into Sams house/flat thing. It was dark. Then out of no where Sam went to coat hang us, but we threw Sam as we kicked him away. Then Sam went to punch us but we ducked. We kicked Sam into the lounge room as he kicked us, I soon realised Sam doesn't know it's us. Dean and I grabbed an arm each of Sams as we made him slam down onto the ground as we hand a hand on his neck each, Dean and I leant down so Sam could see us both properly.

"Whoa, easy, tiger." Dean and I said to him, as Sammys face was frightened and relieved at the same time.

"Dean? Darcy?" He asked as Dean and I evilly laughed. "You two SCARED the crap out of me."

"That's because you're out of practice." Dean told him, as before we knew it. Sam kicked our knees and made Dean and I go on our backs as he was on top of us both. Dean and I then slightly laughed.

"Or not. Get off of us." I told Sam as he patted us both on the stomach, as he helped us both up as we brushed ourselves off.

"Dean, Darcy, what the hell are you two doing here?" Sam asked us.

"Well, I was looking for a beer." Dean and I said at the same time, as Dean placed his hands on Sams shoulders and shook him.

"You two are freakishly alike." Sam said as all of a sudden the lights turned on.

"Sam?" A female voice said as Dean and I stared at Sam, then we all looked at the girl in the door way. In her underwear and a grey shirt, that hanged above her belly button. She also had long wavy blonde hair.

"Jess, hey." Sam said as I saw Dean was staring at her.

"Eyes on her eyes Dean." I told him threw our twin telepathy.

"Don't worry I am." Dean replied.

"Dean, Darcy this is my girlfriend. Jessica." Sam said as Dean just kept looking at her, as I saw there was two smurfs on her shirt.

"Dean! Pay attention." I yelled.

"Jesus Darcy!" Dean replied aggressively.

"Wait. Your twin older siblings, Darcy and Dean?" Jessica questioned.

"We are better known as Dean and Darcy." I corrected her as Sam pinched me, as dean winced.

"I love the smurfs." Dean told Jessica, as there was a rip in between the two smurfs. He started walking over to her as I rubbed my temple. "You know, I gotta tell you, you are completely out of my brothers league." Dean said to her as I grabbed the back of Deans jacket and pulled him back by my side.

"Just let me  put something on." Jessica excused herself.

"No,no. No, I wouldn't dream of it. Seriously." Dean told her as Jessica looked at Sam, then back at Dean like. Im with your brother. "We gotta borrow your boyfriend, talk about some family business." Dean said to Jessica as he half looked at her. As he stood in between Sam and I.

"Nice meeting you." I told Jessica.

"No." Sam said as he walked by Jessica's side, Dean and I looked at each other then back at Sam. "No. Whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of her." Sam told us as he had an arm around her. Dean and I turned facing straight at them.

"Ok. Um, dad hasn't been home in a few days." Dean and I told them.

"So he's working overtime on a miller-time shift. He'll stumble back sooner or later." Sam replied. Dean and I looked at each other as we explained.

"Dads on a hunting trip. And he hasn't been home in a few days." Sam looked at us straight.

"Jess, excuse us." He told his girlfriend.

Jess left and Dean, Sam and I started going down flights of stairs. "Come on, you two can't just break in, middle of the night, expect me to hit the road." Sam said to us.

"Your not hearing us, Sammy." Dean started.

"Dad's missing. We need you to help us find him." I finished.

"Do you two remember the Poltergeist in Amherst?" Sam asked us as we got closer to the bottom of the stairs. "The devil's gates in Clifton? He was missing then. He's always missing, always fine." Sam said as we stopped as we reached the bottom of the flights of stairs, Sam looked straight at us.

"Not for this long." I said to him.

"Now, you gonna come with us or not?" Dean asked him, in a gentle kind of way.

"I'm not." Sam said to us.

"Why not?" Dean and I questioned.

"I swore I was done hunting. For good." Sam replied, as Dean and I looked at each other then back at Sam. In sync.

"It wasn't easy, it wasn't that bad." I told him, as Dean and I started walking away from the stairs, to a metal door as Sammy started to follow.

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

"What was he supposed to do?" Dean asked him, as Dean and I looked at Sam as he said.

"I was 9 years old. He should say, 'Don't be afraid of the dark.'"

" 'Don't be afraid of the dark'? You should be. You know what's there." Dean and I stated.

"Yeah, I know. But the way we grew up, after Mum was killed and Dads obsession to find what killed her. But we still haven't found the thing." Sam started again as Dean and I sigh at the same time. "So we kill everything we can find."

"Save a lot of people doing it too." Dean and I said to him.

"You think Mum would've wanted this for us?" Sam asked, I looked dead at Sam. As I grabbed Deans hand and pushed past the metal door as Sam followed. We walked up the concrete stairs and reached the Impala outside, as Sam kept going on and on. "The weapon training? And melting the silver into bullets?" We walked towards the car as Sam kept up with us. "Man, Dean, Darcy we were raised like warriors." We walked around the car.

"So what are you gonna do? You just gonna live a normal, apple pie life?" Dean and I asked Sam, as we stopped and faced Sam as we stood at the boot of the car.

"Is that it?" Dean asked him.

"No. not normal. Safe." Sam stated.

"And that's why you ran away. Tsk." Dean and I replied as we looked at the ground, we looked back at him as Sam replied.

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

"Well, dad's in trouble now if he's not dead already." I said to Sam as Dean and I said at the same time.

"We can feel it." Dean and I just looked straight dead at Sam as he done the same to us.

"We can't do this alone." Dean told Sam.

"Yes, you can." Sam replied in a are you serious? Tone.

"Yeah. Well, I don't want to." Dean and I replied, as we both looked away from Sam. Sam done a long sigh then asked.

"What was he hunting?" As we both looked back at him.

Dean and I walked over to the boot of the car and opened it, revealing all of the weapons. "All right. Let's see." I started.

"Where the hell did I put that thing?" Dean asked himself.

"So when Dad left, why didn't you two go with him?" Sam asked as he leant against the side of the boot.

"We were working our own gig. This voodoo thing down in New Orleans." Dean and I explained.

"Dad let you two go on hunting trips by yourselves?" Sam questioned us.

"We're 26, dude." Dean told him, as I found the paper.

"All right. He we go." I said as I passed it to Dean, as a cool breeze went past us all.

"So Dad was checking out this Two-Lane Blacktop outside of Jericho, California." Dean started to explain, as I passed a sheet to Sam.

"About a month ago, this guy. They found his car, but he'd vanished. Completely MIA." I explained.

"So maybe he was kidnapped." Sam said as he looked at us.

"Yeah,well. Here's another one in April. Another in December '04, '03, ,'98, '92. Ten of them over the past 20 years." Dean explained showing Sam the reports, as a fresh breeze blew past. I took the papers back as I said.

"All men, all the same 5 mile road. " I said as Dean put the reports back where they were.

"It started happening more and more, so dad went to dig around. That was about three weeks ago" dean started as we looked at Sam and both said at the same time.

"We haven't heard from him since, which is bad enough." Then I grabbed a voice recorder.

"Then we get this voicemail yesterday." I said as I played it.

"Dean...Darcy, something is starting to happen. It's serious. I need to try to find out what's going on, be very careful dean and Darcy. We're all in danger." I stopped it as dean and I looked at Sam.

"You know there's EVP on that?" Sam told us.

"Not bad, Sammy." Dean and I replied. "Kind of like riding a bike, isn't it?" We asked him as he slightly smiled and shook his head. As all of our attention landed back onto the recorder.

"All right, I slowed the message down and it ran through a gold wave. Took down the hiss and this is what I got." I explained as I played it again. Hearing a woman, whispering.

"I can never go home." I stopped it again as Dean ruffled my hair.

"Well done Darc." He told me as I nudged him with my shoulder as we looked over to Sam.

" 'Never go home'." Sam said staring at the recorder. I put the recorder back as Dean closed the boot of the car. As Dean and I leant against the car we said to Sam.

"In almost two years,we've never bothered you, never asked you for anything." We told Sam as we both gave him the look. Sam looked around then back at us.

"All right, I'll go." He gave in. "I'll help you guys find him. But I have to get back first thing Monday. Just wait here." He explained starting to walk off.

"What's first thing Monday?" Dean and I quizzed, as he stopped and turned back to us.

"I have this... I have an interview." He explained, ripping off the bandaid.

"What, a job interview? Skip it." Dean told him.

"It's a law school interview and it's my whole future on a plate." Sam explained.

"Law school?" Dean and I replied saying it in a funny tone.

"So we got a deal or not?" Sam asked as we all gave each other a look, I gave Sam the deal look.

Sam went to get his stuff as Dean and I waited for him outside. "Please don't tell me, I have to sit in the back." I said to Dean.

"Yes you are sitting in the back." Dean told me.

"Nooo! That's unfair I'm older then Sam." I explained.

"Well I'm older then you all." He said proud.

"You're older then me by a minute Dean."

Outside of Jericho, California.

"I can't believe you got me to sit in the back seat." I said with my arms crossed in the back seat as we pulled up to a gas station. As Dean laughed slightly.

"Darcy you coming?" He asked me as I nodded. "Sam are you going to stay in the car?" He asked.

"Yeah you guys go." Sam told us.

Dean started refilling the car and left it to refill, as We went inside to go pay for it, as I paid for it. Dean got the food as the place smelt of sugar and B.O. We came outside as dean asked Sam leaning from the back of the car.

"Hey. You want breakfast?" He asked him, holding a soda, packet of chips and a chocolate bar. As I got a musli bar and a water, along with gummy bears.

"No thanks, but I will have some of your gummy bears Darcy." Sam said as I rolled my eyes and chucked him the packet. "So how'd you pay for that stuff? You guys and dad still running credit card scams?" Sam asked going through Dean and mine cassette tape box.

"Yeah well, hunting ain't exactly a pro ball career." Dean explained taking the petrol refiller out. As I said standing next to my brother.

"Besides, all we do is apply. It's not our fault they send us the cards." I shrugged.

"Yeah? And what names did you two write on the application this time?" Sam asked us, as we all got into the car.

"Burt Aframian and his twin kids hector and India." Dean explained, as I took a handful of gummy bears. "Scored three cards out of the deal." Sam laughed.

"Sounds about right." Sam replied. Then I saw Sam help dean and i's shared cassette box. "I swear you two, you've got to update your cassette tape collection."

"Why?" Dean and I asked as I leant forward.

"Well,for one, they're cassette tapes. And two, black sabbath? Motörhead? Metallica?" I snatched my Metallica tape from Sam. "It's the greatest hits of mullet rock." He explained.

"Well, house rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music and shotgun shuts his cake hole." Dean and I explained as I chucked the tape back in the box, as dean started the car.

"You know, 'sammy' is a chubby 12 year old. It's Sam, ok?" Sam said to us, as dean turned up the music.

"Sorry I can't hear you. The musics to loud." Dean yelled as Sam looked to me, with the look saying do something! As I just shrugged and gave him a look saying can't help you there. As dean started driving.

Jericho, California 7km.

We've been on the road for a while and 7km outside of Jericho, as Sam was on the phone.

"Thank you." He told the person as he hung up. "Alright so, there's no one matching dad at the hospital or morgue. So that's something I guess." Sam explained as we came up to a bridge with heaps of cops.

"Check it out." I said to my brothers as we all looked, as dean pulled up near the bridge. Dean and I looked at each other as he reached for the glovebox where the fake IDs are, he chucked me mine as he grabbed his. Sam looked at us both as we smiled.

"Let's go." Dean and I told him getting out of the car.

We walked up to the random car in the middle of the bridge as there was cops expecting it. As one said to the other. "It's spotless. It's almost too clean. So this kid Troy was dating your daughter, wasn't he?" As the other cop said.

"Yeah."

"How's Amy doing?" The first cop asked.

"Putting up missing posters downtown." The cop explained as I stood next to my brother.

"You fellas had one like this just last month, didn't you?" Dean and I asked, as we walked to make us in line with the cop.

"No who are you two?" He asked, as we showed him our ids and put them away.

"Federal marshals." I explained.

"You're a little young for marshals, aren't you?" He questioned.

"Ha. Thanks, that's awfully kind of you." Dean and I explained, as he walked past the cop and went to the car.

"You did have one like this, correct?" Dean asked as Sam and I joined Deans side.

"That's right. About a mile up the road. There have been before that." The cop explained.

"So this victim. You knew him?" Sam asked.

"Town like this, everyone knows everyone." The cop explained nodding, as dean and I examined the car.

"Any connection between the victims, besides that they're all men?" I asked.

"No, not so far as we can tell." He explained.

"So what's the theory?" Sam asked him joining dean and I, as Sam stood on one side of dean, as I stood on the other,

"Honesty? We don't know. Serial murder? Kidnapping ring?"

"Well, that is exactly the kind of crack police work I'd expect out of you guys." Dean told them as Sam and I stood on a foot each as Dean went ow quietly, as the pain reached me. As Dean and I feel each other's pain.

"Thank you for your time." Sam and I told him as we started walking.

"Gentlemen." Sam excused us as we started walking back to the car. As dean walked behind Sam and I, as Sam started shaking his head as all of a sudden dean slapped Sam and me in the back of the head. As he walked in between us.

"Ow!" We gritted our teeth. "What was that for?" Sam and I asked.

"Why did you two have to step on my foot?" Dean replied.

"Why do you have to speak to police like that?" Sam spat at dean, as dean stood in front of us both.

"Come on. They don't really know what's going on. We're all alone on this, if we are going to find dad, we gotta get to the bottom of this thing ourselves." Dean told Sam and I as we cleared our throats as I pulled dean beside me. Seeing the sheriff and two FBI agents.

"Can I help you boys and young lady?" He asked us.

"No, sir. We were just leaving." I explained, as the two FBIs walked past us.

"Agent mulder. Agent Scully." Dean said to them as we walked past the Sheriff to the car. As dean drove us into town, as we pulled up seeing Amy putting up missing person flyers.

"That must be her." Dean said.

"Yeah." Sam replied as we walked up to her.

"You must be Amy." I said breaking the ice as I put my hands into my back pockets.

"Yeah." She replied as she was a pale brunette.

"Yeah Troy told us. They're his uncles and I'm his aunt. This is Dean, that's Sammy and I'm Darcy." I explained.

"He never mentioned you guys." She said as she started walking as we walked with her.

"That's Troy. We're are not around much, we're up in Modesto." Dean and I explained.

"Are you two twins?" She asked dean and I as I smiled and nodded, as Sam kept going on the job.

"So we are looking for him too and we are kind of asking around." Sam began as we all stopped as a girl walked over to Amy.

"Hey are you ok?" She asked.

"Yeah." Amy replied as the girl stayed by Amy's side, as Sam put his hands into his pockets.

"Do you mind if we ask you a couple questions?" Sam asked her, as she nodded as we walked into a coffee shop. As dean, Sam and I sat on one seat in a booth. As the two girls sat across from us, as I sat in between my two much bigger brothers.

"I was on the phone to Troy, he was driving home. He said he would call me right back. And he never did." Amy explained.

"Did he say anything, out of the ordinary?" Sam questioned.

"No. Nothing I can remember." Amy replied as her friend gave us all a look.

"I like your necklace." Sam began, as I had a closer look at it. Seeing it was a anti possession symbol, Amy looked at it and smiled.

"Troy gave it to me." She explained. "Mostly to scare my parents with all that devil stuff." She smiled as Sam ha'd in response. As Dean and I kept a straight normal face.  As Dean and I looked at each other then at Sam as we then both smiled.

"Actually, it means the opposite. A pentagram is protection against evil." Sam explained as we looked at him. "Really powerful. I mean, if you believe in that kind of thing."

"Ok. Thank you, unsolved mysteries." I told Sam as he kicked my leg under the table as Dean and I both winced. As Dean leant forward as I looked at Sam who looked at me proud of himself.

"Here's the deal, ladies. The way Troy disappeared... something's not right. So if you've heard anything..." Dean began as the girls looked at each other.

"What is it?" Dean and I asked.

"Well, it's just- I mean, with all these guys going missing, people talk." Amy's friend began.

"What do they talk about?" Sam, dean and I all said at the same time. As we leant forward.

"Well, its kind of this local legend. This one girl, she got murdered out on the Centennial, like, decades ago." She started to explain as Dean and I looked at Sam who was still looking at Amy's friend. "Well, supposedly she's still out there. She hitchhikes. And whoever picks her up... well, they disappear forever." She explained as us three exchanged looks.

We left the two girls and headed to library, as we were at one of the computers searching up the mystery hitchhiker lady. Dean and I sat at the computer as Sam looked through a book, as dean typed 'female murder hitchhiker.' No result, as I then changed it to hitchhiking instead of hitchhiker. No result as Dean then searched 'female murder centennial highway' as Sam joined us. As I changed murder to suicide, as one result came up.

"This was 1981, "Constance welch, 24 years old. Jumps off Sylvania Bridge, drowns in river." Same explained.

"Does it say why she did it?" Dean and I asked.

"Yeah." Dean and I leant forward.

"What?" We asked looking at the computer.

"Before they found her, she calls 911. Her two kids are in the bathtub. She leaves them alone for a minute and she comes back, she sees they aren't breathing. Both die." Then Sam started reading what the husband said in the article. " 'Our babies were gone and Constance couldn't bear it.' Said husband, Joseph Welch."

"That bridge look familiar to you?" Dean asked us as I realised it was the bridge we were at before.

~~~

It was dark when we arrived at the bridge in the car. We got out as I stuck close to my twin as we walked to the side of the bridge looking down at the river.

"So this is where Constance took the swan dive." Dean said as I rested against him with my hands in my pockets.

"So you think dad would've been here?" Sam asked us.

"Well, he's chasing the same story and we're chasing him." I explained as we started walking further from the car.

"Ok, so now what?" Sam asked.

"We keep digging till we find him. Might take a while." Dean and I explained.

"Dean, Darc. I told you, I've gotta get back on Monday-." Sam started as Dean cut him off.

" By Monday. Right... the interview." Dean said as we turned to face sam.

"Yeah."

"Yeah. I forgot. " dean started as I saw how serious this was to Sam.

"You're really serious about this, aren't you?" I questioned him.

"You think you're just going to become some lawyer? Marry your girl?" Dean began as I pinched him as I forgot that affected me aswell.

"Maybe. Why not?" Sam asked.

"Does Jessica know the truth? Does she know about the things you've done?" I asked him.

"No. And she's not ever going to know!" Sam said as he walked towards us.

"Well, that's healthy." Dean started as I nudged him a bit, as I crossed my arms.

"You can pretend all you want, Sammy. But you're gonna have to face up to who you really are." I explained as I held Deans hand as we started walking again.

"And who's that?" Sam asked following.

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

"Ha. No. I'm not like you two. This is not going to be my life." Sam stomped to a stop in front of us.

"You have a responsibility." Dean and I explained, as we looked at him seriously.

"To dad? And his crusade? If it weren't for pictures, I wouldn't even know what mum looks like. And what difference would it make? Even if we did find what killed her, mums gone and she's never coming back." Sam said as dean and my eyes began to fill up with water. As Dean grabbed his shirt and pinned him against the railing as there was a tall wall like bit, as dean looked like he was showing to punch Sam.

"DEAN!" I yelled as he looked at me and then back at Sam as he took a deep breath.

"Don't talk about her like that." He told Sam letting go of him a i joined my twins side. As I looked near the opposite side of the bridge at the rail, as I saw a woman in white.

"D-Dean? Please tell me you see her." I said to him as he saw and I knew he could see her too.

"Sam." We both said calling him over to see, she looked at us three. As then she jumped off. As we all three, all of a sudden dashed to the other side of the bridge looking down at the water.

"Where'd she go?" Dean and I questioned Sam.

"I don't know." Sam replied, as all of a sudden I heard a car start and lights were shined onto us. I looked and saw it was the Impala, so did dean and Sam. We all stood off from the side of the bridge.

"What the-?" Dean and I quizzed.

"Who's driving you twos car?" Sam asked us as Dean grabbed the car keys out of his pocket. As he placed them back into his pocket as the car started driving towards us, as we slowly back up and started running away. "Go! Go!" Sam yelled as we all ran. The car kept getting closer and closer, dean grabbed my hand as we ran to the closest edge of the bridge as we all jumped over the railing and fell into the river. As I heard the cars rubber stop.

"Darcy!" I heard Dean yell.

"Dean." I said as he found me.

"Hey hey I'm here." He told me as he swam over to me and we both started swimming to the bank.

"Dean Darcy! Dean Darcy!" I heard Sam yell as Dean and I stumbled onto the muddy river bank.

"What?" Dean and I yelled as we looked up to him on the bridge.

"Hey, are you two all right?" He asked us, as dean and I laid on our backs. Giving the perfect symbol with our hands.

"I'm super." We both said sarcastically as Sam started laughing.

Dean and I eventually made our way back up to the bridge, we both had mud all over every inch of our bodies. As we went over to the car we checked everything and lastly the boot, as dean closed it Sam came over asking. "Car all right?" Sam asked us.

"Yeah." I started as dean finished.

"Whatever she did to it, seems all right now." Dean explained as we both said.

"That Constance chick, what a bitch!" We yelled hoping she heard, as we sat on the boot of the car.

"Well, she doesn't want us digging around, that's for sure." Sam started as he sat on the boot besides dean. As I was on the other side of Dean. "So where's the trail go from here, geniuses?" He asked us as dean and I threw our hands up 100% done. As I flicked mud or whatever it was off of my hands. "You two smell like a toilet." Sam said as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

We found our way to the closest hotel, when we walked in Dean threw our  credit cards onto the table. "One room, please." As dean and I stood there still dirty as the old man looked at us then the cards.

"You guys having a reunion or something?" The guys asked.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked politely.

"The other guy, Burt Aframian. He came in and bought out a room for the whole month. " the guy explained as us three exchanged looks.

"Actually would you have a spear key to our fathers room?" I asked the guy.

"Sorry can't help you there." He told me as I rolled my eyes.

"Have a nice day." I told him as we left and grabbed the card. As I took out a bobby pin from my pocket and gave it to Sam who opened the door as Dean and I stood watch. As all of a sudden the collars of our leather jackets were pulled back into the room as Sam closed the door. I scanned the room, seeing articles of people on the walls. Along with creature reports and dads left over mess.

"Whoa." Sam said as Dean and I looked at each other then back at the room. We all started searching the room as we all stand over the salt line from the door. Dean turned on the lamp as I saw there was a half eaten burger as dean picked it up. He smelt it and awed in disgust, guessing it's been there a while.

"I don't think he's been here for a couple of days, at least." Dean stated as Sam was on the other side of the room crouched.

"Salt. Cats eye shells. He was worried. Trying to keep something from coming in." Sam said as he stood back up. As Dean and I walked over to a wall of people.

"What do you have here?" Sam asked as he joined us.

"Centennial Highway Victims." We explained as Sam went to look somewhere else.

"I don't get it. They're different men, different jobs, ages, ethnicities." I started.

"There's always a connection, right? What do these guys have in common?" Dean questioned. As I saw a light being turned on behind me.

"Dad figured it out." Sam told us.

"What do you mean?" Dean and I questioned turning to face him as Sam looked at us.

"He found the same article that we did. Constance Welch is our woman in white." Sam explained as Dean turned to face all the missing men.

"You sly dogs." He cheekily smiled as I punched him the arm as it was like punching myself in the arm. "So if we are dealing with her, Dad would have found her corpse and destroyed it."

"She might have another weakness." Sam stated as Dean and I walked over to him.

"Dad would wanna make sure. He'd dig her up. Does it Say where's she buried?" Dean and I asked as we scanned the paper.

"No not that I can tell." Sam explained. "If I were dad, though, I'd go ask her husband. If he's still alive." Sam said as he went over to dads bedside table, as Dean and I scanned the paper and then looked at the photograph of Constance.

"Why don't you see if you can find an address. We're gonna clean up." Dean and I explained heading to the bathroom.

"Hey Dean, Darc?" Sam said to us as we stopped and turned to face him. "What I said earlier, about mum and dad, I'm sorry-." We cut him off, as Dean put his hand up in a stop way. As I shoved my hands into my pockets.

"No chick flick moments." We told him as Dean out his hand down and Sam slightly laughed.

"All right. Jerks." He said as I said.

"Dicks." Then dean.

"Bitchs." Sam smiled as we walked into the bathroom.

I got cleaned and got my clothes clean as I let Dean and my jacket to hang. I started cleaning my necklace, as it was caked it mud. Dean and I left the bathroom and grabbed our jackets heading for the door as we put them on.

"Hey, man, Darcy and I are starving. We're gonna grab a little something at that diner. You want anything?" Dean said to Sam as we stopped at the door as Sam sat on the end of dad's bed, on the phone.

"No." Sam replied casually.

"Aframians buying." Dean said with a cheeky smiled as Sam shook his head no, still not wanting anything. Dean and I left and closed the door behind us, as we started walking to the car. We turned and saw the sheriff and the owner of the place. The guy turned to us and pointed.

"Dean?" I said to him.

"Yeah Darcy?" He questioned.

"Should we run?" I asked him as he looked at me and turned around making me turn as well.

"It's to late now." He explained getting his phone out and ringing Sam, as he placed it between our ears so I could also hear.

"What?" Sam asked.

"Dude. Five O. Take off." Dean and I explained as I heard people walking up behind us.

"What about you two?" Sam questioned.

"They kind of spotted us. Go find dad." Dean explained as he hung up and we both turned to face the officers.

"Problem, officers?" Dean and I asked with an innocent smile.

"Where's the third one?" The officer asked, as I realised it was the same ones from the bridge.

"Third? What-? There's only the two of us." Dean and I explained as the cop gestured for the other cop to have a look through the room we just came from.

"So. Fake U.S. Marshals. Fake credit cards. You two got anything that's reals?" The cop asked as dean and I replied.

"My boobs." Dean and I said with a smile at the end.

Dean and I then ended up getting pinned on the front of the police car, getting handcuffed. As we both slightly smiled. As the cop started talking to us.

"You have the right to remain silent." We then realised as we both looked at each other like oh shit.

~~~

Dean and I were taken to the cop station, we were separated as I heard the cops say. 'They are to dangerous to be with one another in a room.' Bull crap, Dean and I are fine.

I sat in a room with a long table where I sat on one end as a cop came in with a box.

"So you wanna give us your real name?" The cop asked who looked like he ate one to many donuts.

"I told you. Nugent. Allison Nugent." I explained as he stood at the other end of the table. As he placed the box down.

"I'm not sure you realise just how much trouble you're in here." The cop said as I clamped my hands together facing him.

"We talking, like, misdemeanour kind of trouble? Or 'Squeal like a pig' trouble?" I asked bitting my lip at the end to stop me from smiling.

"You've got the faces of 10 missing persons on your wall. Along with a whole lot of Satanic mumbo jumbo." I rolled my eyes. "Young lady you are officially a subject."

"Well that makes sense. When the first one went missing in '82, I was 3." I explained.

"I know you got partners. One is in the next room, the other one is an older guy. Maybe the older one started the whole thing." He said as I leant on one elbow and made the click noise with my mouth. "So tell me, Darcy." He spat as he chucked dads journal onto the table. "Is this his?" He asked as I stared at the book as the guy came closer and sat onto the table, as I looked at him giving him the bitch look. "Thought that might've been your name, along with your twin brother Dean." He started flicking through the pagers. "See, I leafed through this. What little I could make out, I mean, it's nine kinds of crazy. But I found this too." He said as I leant forward seeing on the spare note papers Dean, Darcy 35-111. "Now... you're staying right here till you tell me exactly what the hell that means." He told me as I looked up to him and rested back on my chair.

It's been what seemed like an hour.

"I don't know how many times I've got to tell you, it's my high school locker combo." I explained.

"We going to do this all night long?" The cop asked me as I rolled my eyes without him knowing.

"When can I see my brother?" I asked him as a cop walked in.

"We just got a 911. Shots fired over at Whiteford Road." He said as he left. Sammy.

"You have to go to the bathroom?" The cop in front of me asked, as I raised an eyebrow.

"No."

"Good." He said as all of a sudden he handcuffed me to the table, he got up and left the room as he locked the door behind him. I then looked at the paper clip in dads journal in front of me as I used my free hand to take it and unlock the handcuffs.

"Dean! Can you hear me?" I asked through twin telepathy.

"...Darcy! Oh my god are you ok?"

"I'm fine."

"Good, do you have a paper clip?" He asked.

"Yeah I do, you?"

"Yep. See you in 2 minutes."

I unlocked the handcuffs and grabbed dads journal and I went to the door and quickly unlocked that, when I got into the hallway I saw on my left Dean. "Dean!" I loudly whispered.

"Darcy here." He told me as I walked over to him and I showed him I had dads journal. He took in and placed it in his big jacket pocket. We went to the door to get out as we stuck close to the wall.

"Let's go!" One of the cops yelled, we looked through the glass on the door and heaps of cops were there. No way for us to go. We looked at each other and before I knew it we were climbing down a fire escape off of the roof, with our gun each. Dean looked around and jumped down. He looked up at me as I jumped down and when I lost my balance, he caught me.

"Do you have dads journal still?" I asked him as he showed it to me and then we started jogging away from the cop station to a phone booth as Dean and I squeezed in there as we rang Sam.

"Fake 911 phone call, Sammy? I don't know, That's pretty illegal." We told him over the phone.

"You two are welcome." Sam laughed.

"Listen, we gotta talk." Dean and I said to him.

"Tell me about it. So the husband was unfaithful. We are dealing with a woman in white. She's buried behind her house, so dads-." We cut him off.

"Sammy, would you shut up for a second?" Dean and I asked him.

"Why hasn't he destroyed the corpse yet?" Sam quizzed.

"Well, that's what we're trying to tell you. He's gone." Dean and I explained. "Dad left Jericho."

"What? How do you know?" Sam questioned.

"Darcys got this journal." Dean explained as we looked out the windows to see if we are being followed.

"He doesn't go anywhere without that thing." Sam explained as I looked at my brother as he looked back at me, as I said into the phone.

"Well he did this time." I explained.

"What's it say?" Sam asked, curious.

"Same old ex marine crap, to let us know where we are going." Dean explained.

"Coordinates. Where to?"

"I'm not sure yet." Dean and I said at the same time.

"I don't understand. What could be so important that dad would skip out in the middle of a job? Dean Darc, what the hell is going on?" Sam stated wanting answers as all of a sudden all we could hear was the sound of the car stopping really fast.

"Sam! Sam!" Dean and I yelled into the phone.

~~~

Dean and I found the impala, as we saw Constance on top of Sam. Trying to reach his heart, as Dean and I grabbed our guns and started shooting at her. As we broke the window and she disappeared. We stopped and waited, wanting to get my bow and arrow out of the car. As she came back again and dean and I started shooting, as she disappeared once again. As Sam sat up and started the car.

"I'm taking you home." Sam told Constance, as Sam started driving towards the big old run down wooden house.

"Sam!" Dean and I yelled as we watched Sam take the impala right through the front of the house. Dean and I looked at each other as we started jogging to the house, going inside. "Sam!" We called out to him, seeing the room dusty as hell.

"Here." Sam replied as we ran to the car looking through the window to Sam.

"You ok?" We asked as Sam was breathing heavily.

"I think." Sam told us.

"Can you move?" I questioned in my concerned big sister tone. As dean moved some wood out of the car.

"Yeah, help me." Sam said as dean and I grabbed an arm each, pulling out tall little brother out.

"There you go." We told him as we held him up. As then we saw Constance in front of us, holding a frame. She looked at us as I slightly gripped my big little brothers arm, as we leant him against the car. Constance chucked the photo, giving us a death like look. She took a few steps away from a drawer, as all of a sudden it flew to us and pinned us against the car. As the wind was taken out of the three of us. We tried to push it but it wouldn't budge, as we looked up Constance was staring at us again. As all of a sudden the lights started flickering, Constance looked back at the stairs that lead to the next level on the house. Seeing water running down the side, as she looked up. There was her children.

"You've come home to us mummy." They said as they held hands as I whispered to dean.

"Promise me we won't go creepy like that?"

"Deal." He whispered back.

Then all of a sudden her kids popped up behind her, she looked at them and then they hugged her as she screamed. Her kids and herself disappearing, melting into the ground. We all looked at each other as at once we pushed the drawer over and walked to where Constance once was.

"So this is where she drowned her kids." Dean said as I rested up against him.

"That's why she could never go home." Sam realised. "She was too scared to face them."

"You found her weak spot. Nice work, Sammy." I explained patting his chest walking away as dean followed, as we walked to the car as Sam laughed.

"I wish I could say the same for you two. What were you two thinking, shooting Casper in the face, you freaks?" Dean and I turned to face him.

"Hey. Saved your ass." We turned back to the car checking it over. "I'll tell you another thing. If you screwed up our car...I'll kill you." We told him facing him as Sam smiled at the twin telepathy thing.

We got in the car and started driving, with only one headlight working and of course I was moved to the back seat. I held the flashlight for Sam as he was looking at a map.

"Ok, here's where dad went. It's called black water ridge, Colorado." Sam explained.

"Sounds charming. How far?" Dean questioned as he continued to drive.

"About 600 miles." Sam explained.

"If we shag ass, we can make it by morning." I added, as dean looked at me.

"Good idea Darc." He stood up for me.

"Dean Darc, I um..." Dean and I cut him off.

"You're not going." We told him as dean faced forward.

"The interview is like in 10 hours. I gotta be there." Sam begged, as dean and I looked at each other and I nodded.

"Yeah whatever." I said leaning back.

"I'll take you home." Dean added with the sound of I don't really want to in his voice. As I turned off the flashlight.

~~~

Dean pulled up in front of Sams college, when dean came to a stop. Sam got out of the car as I climbed into the front. Sam closed the door as he looked through the window at us.

"You guys call me if you find him?" Sam asked, as dean and I nodded as we made the duck face and then stopped. "Maybe I can meet up with you two later, huh?"

"Yeah, all right." Sam patted the car as dean started it. As he walked away.

"Sam?" I called out to him, as he stopped and turned to face us.

"You know, us three made a hell of a team back there." Dean explained, as a very small smile grew on sams face.

"Yeah." He said as I smiled at my baby brother.

I face forward as dean started driving off. We drove down the road for like a couple of minutes as all of a sudden I saw a gush of flames coming from where Sam was.

"Dean! Go back!" I yelled at him, as I faced him as one hand was on the dashboard and the other was on the seat.

"Darcy what's wrong!?" He soon saw in the review mirror. "Oh shit!" Dean yelled as he spun the car around as we started heading back to Sam. Dean drove faster and stopped at the front of the place as we jumped out of the car and ran to sams dorm. Feeling the Viking head necklace fly up and down off of my chest as I ran.

Dean and I kicked the door opened into sams house. "Sam!" We called out to him.

"Jess!" I heard Sam cry out.

We found our way to his room, as the whole room was on fire as Sam laid on his bed. Seeing what he was looking up at was his girlfriend pinned to the roof, dead. "Sam! Sam!"  We yelled as dean soon realised what was happening on the roof.

"No! No!" Sam cried, as dean and I ran over to him and grabbed him.

"We gotta get out of here!" I told Sam, as dean and I picked him up and started pushing him out of the room.

"Jess! Jess! No!" Sam yelled, as dean and I got him outside. As fire trucks and cops arrived along with a crowd. Sam went over to the car as dean and I watched the fire being put out. We looked over to Sam who had to boot open and had a rifle in his hand, we walked over to him. As we stopped we both stared at our sad brother, as he looked back at us. As Dean and I gave him the worried look, Sam looked away and sighed. He unloaded the gun as he chucked the gun back into the boot. "We've got work to do."