Emily

I've been staying with Sam and Dean for two days now and they've taught me things I never thought I'd have the pleasure of seeing. This was my first hunt with them after having the training which I passed. I was looking out the window then Sam jerked awake. I looked at Sam concerned to see Dean doing same thing. He's been having nightmares more often than when we first met.

"You okay?" Dean asked concerned. "Yeah, I'm fine." Sam replied looking at Dean then out the window. Dean nods. "Another nightmare?" Dean asked looking at the road. Sam clears his throat. "You wanna drive for awhile?" Dean asked. Sam and I laughed. If there was one thing I learned from Sam it was that Dean never lets anyone drive this thing. Dean loves his car and NEVER EVER asked anyone to drive it.

"Dean, your whole life you never once asked me that." Sam replied smiling. "Just thought you might want to. Never mind." Dean said looking at the road again. "Look, man, you're worried about me. I get it, and thank you, but I'm perfectly okay." Sam said looking at Dean. I didn't really want to be part of their heart-to-heart talks. It wasn't in the place too. Sam grabs a map and I watched him look at it. "Alright, where are we?" He asked looking at the map. "We are just outside of Grand Junction." Dean replied looking at me at the rear view mirror. "Morning." He said smiling at me. I smiled at him and hugged him and kissed his cheek. "Morning!" I exclaimed smiling. I hugged Sam too and kissed his cheek to see a red X mark on the coordinates 35-111 just before he folds the map.

"You know what? Maybe we shouldn't have left Stanford so soon." Sam stated. "Sam, we dug around there for a week. We came up with nothing. If you wanna find the thing that killed Jessica-" Sam cut Dean off. "Find Dad first." Sam continued. "If I may ask, what was your father like?" I asked out of pure curiosity. "Not that you have to ans-" Dean cut me off. "Emily, no offence, but I don't think we would want to talk about our Dad now that he's missing." Dean replied not even looking a the rear-view mirror. I just nodded and hid my hurt with my best fake smile. No one really saw my real smile except Bobby. He's a fatherly figure. I tuned out of their conversation. I went back to the dream I had last night. I can't be true, right? I mean, me in a relationship and having a blonde for a mom, and these two looking so familiar. It can never be true, right?

"Emily, come on." Sam said knocking on my window. I smiled and went out and followed them into a Ranger Station. Sam looks at a 3D map of the place. He payed attention to the label saying BLACKWATER RIDGE. "It's cut off by these canyons here, rough terrain, dense forest, abandoned silver and gold mines all over the place." Sam stated. Dean and I looked at the picture of a big grizzly bear. "Dude, check out the size of this freaking bear." Dean commented amazed by the bear. "And a dozen or more grizzlies in the area. It's no nature hike, that's for sure." Sam commented walking towards us. "You guys aren't planning on going out near Blackwater Ridge by any chance?" A Ranger asked frowning. "Oh, no, sir, we're environmental study majors from UC Boulder, just working on a paper." Sam replied smiling.

I checked my coat pocket for a camera and I found one. "I'll just be picturing this one." I stated taking a picture of the grizzly bear. I checked it and knew instantly that this picture was a hoax. The average size of a bear is either 6-7 feet when standing up and 3-4 feet when they're on their four paws. I frowned and zoned out of their conversation again. Maybe it's possible since 13 feet is the maximum in rare cases. "Well I will tell you exactly what we told her. Her brother filled out a backcountry permit saying he wouldn't be back from Blackwater until the twenty-fourth, so it's not exactly a missing persons now, is it?" Ranger Wilkinson asked smiling. I examined him for a bit, I guess he's telling the truth.

"You tell that girl to quit worrying, I'm sure her brother's just fine." He ordered smiling. "We will. Well that Haley girl's quite a pistol, huh?" Dean asked smiling. "That is putting it midly." Wilkinson replied. "Actually you know what would help is if I could show her a copy of that backcountry permit. You know, so she could see her brother's return date." Dean stated. Wilkinson eyed him. I rolled my eyes and walked towards Sam. "I'll be in the car." I whispered walking past them and walking towards the car. I kept my camera and soniced the Impala and got in. I looked at my wallet to see tons of cash, credit cards, and a picture and a locket. I frowned and opened the locket. It was a picture of a familiar looking man and a couple.

I wore it and looked at the photos to see a picture of Dean, Sam, a tall man with curly hair, a blonde man who looks like an army doctor, a blonde woman who was beside a man with a brown trench and I was in the middle everyone. And there was a man with a black trench coat behind them, then a red head and a dark beauty at the back with him, but the one that stood out the most was the man sitting beside me. He looked like the man in the locket. "Since now." Sam said opening the door and going in. Dean goes round and into the driver's seat. We reached the Collins Houe and we wwalked to the door. "So what's our back-up story?" I asked putting some lip balm on. The door opened showing a girl. Must be Haley.

"You must be Haley Collins. I'm Dean, this is Sam and Emily, we're, ah, we're rangers with the Park Service. Ranger Wilkinson sent us over. He wanted us to ask a few questions about your brother Tommy." Dean introduced. I smiled at her. "Lemme see some ID." Haley ordered hesitantly. Dean brought out his fake ID and showed it to Haley. She opens the door for us."Thanks." Dean thanked going in. "That's yours?" Haley asked looking at the Impala. Sam and I looked at the Impala. "Yeah." Dean replied as we walked towards the kitchen. "So if Tommy's not due back for a while, how do you know something's wrong?" Sam asked looking around. "He checks in every day by cell. He emails, photos, stupid little videos. We haven't heard anything in over three days now." She replied.

I frowned. "Well, maybe he can't get cell reception." Sam suggested. "He's got a satellite phone, too." Haley stated. "Could it be he's just having fun and forgot to check in?" Dean asked frowning. I hit his head and covered his mouth. "He woulnd't do that." The boy stated. "I am so sorry for the ignorance of my brother here. He talks to much sometimes." I stated smiling nervously. "It's alright. Our parents are gone. It's just my two brothers and me. We all keep pretty close tabs on each other." Haley stated putting more food on the table. "Can I see the pictures he sent you?" Sam asked. I let Dean go and saw the video while I stayed with her brother. "Hi, I'm Emily. You are?" I asked smiling and reaching out my hand. "I'm Ben." He replied shaking it.

"Nice to meet you, Ben. So can you describe your brother?" I asked smiling, but before he could answer, Sam yanked me off the seat. "That'll be all." Sam said smiling and pulling me out the door. We drove to a bar. I rolled my eyes and looked around. The noise, the people. It's killing me! They're to noisy! "So, Blackwater Ridge doesn't get a lot of traffic. Local campers, mostly. But still, this past April, two hikers went missing out there. They were never found." Sam stated looking at John's journal. It would be an honour to actually meet the guy. "Any before that?" Dean asked checking out the waitress. I rolled my eyes and laid my head on the table. "Yeah, in 1982, eight different people all vanished in the same year. Authorities said it was a grizzly attack." Sam replied showing us the newspaper article.

GRIZZLY BEAR ATTACKS!

UP TO EIGHT HIKERS VANISH IN LOST CREEK AREA

HIKERS DISAPPEARANCE BAFFLE AUTHORITIES

Families continue search and rescue efforts in spite of disappointing ...

Sam pulls out his laptop which was already in Tom's video. I leaned back on my chair and neared Sam to have a better look of the video. "And again in 1959 and again before that in 1936." Sam stated. "Every twenty-three years, just like clockwork. Okay. Watch this. Here's a clincher. I downloaded that guy Tommy's video to the laptop. Check this out." Sam stated showing Dean the shadow in the video. I frowned and tried to figure out the shape of the shadow. It was to thin to be a bear, to tall to be any animal... What are you... I smiled excited. "Do it again." Dean ordered. Sam plays the frames again. "That's three frames. That's a fraction of a second. Whatever that thing is, it can move." Sam commented. Dean hits Sam making him look up. "Told you something weird was going on." Dean stated. "Yeah." Sam said closing his laptop.

"I got one more thing." Sam stated handing us another newspaper. "In 'fifty-nine one camper survived this supposed grizzly attack. Just a kid. Barely crawled out of the woods alive." Sam commented. "Is there a name?" Dean asked handing me the newspaper. I sighed and folded it. We walked out and drove to Mr. Shawn's place. "Look, ranger, I don't know why you're asking me about this. It's public record. I was a kid. My parents got mauled by a-" Sam cut him off. "Grizzly? That's what attacked them?" Sam asked frowning. The man was lying. He looked a bit nervous when Sam asked and he took a puff on his cigar. "The other people that went missing that year, those bear attacks too?" Dean asked frowning then paused. "What about all the people that went missing this year? Same thing?" Dean asked again.

"We knew what we were dealing with, we might be able to stop it." Dean stated. "I seriously doubt that. Anyways, I don't see what difference it would make." Mr. Shawn replied. "You wouldn't believe me. Nobody ever did." He said sitting down. Sam sits across him and I sat on the arm. "Mr. Shaw, what did you see?" Sam asked. "Nothing. It moved too fast to see. It hid too well. I heard it, though. A roar. Like...no man or animal I ever heard." He replied scared. I had wide eyes. It really wasn't a bear! I smiled internally. I don't know why, but I was excited with this new case! "It came at night?" Sam asked. Mr. Shawn nodded. "Got inside your tent?" Sam asked again.

"It got inside our cabin. I was sleeping in front of the fireplace when it came in. It didn't smash a window or break the door. It unlocked it. Do you know of a bear that could do something like that? I didn't even wake up till I heard my parents screaming." He stated so scared. "It killed them?" Sam asked. "Drag them off into the night." He replied shaking his head. I connected the dots. There must be someone up there planning all this. This couldn't have been a coincidence, something big was coming. "Why it left me alive...been asking myself that ever since." He pauses. "Did leave me this, though." He continued and pulled down his collar to reveal claw marks. "May I?" I asked trying to get a closer look. He just nodded. I walked towards him and touched the claw marks. Nope, not a bear. These are something else. Claw marks of something longer maybe? "There's something evil in those woods. It was some sort of a demon." He stated.

Dean pulled me away from the claw marks and carried me to the car and sat me between him and Sam. We were walking in a corridor where our rooms are supposed to be. "Spirits and demons don't have to unlock doors. If they want inside, they just go through the walls." Dean stated. "So it's probably something else, something corporeal." Sam stated as well. "Corporeal? Excuse me, professor." Dean said smiling. "Shut up. So what do you think?" Sam asked looking at Dean. "The claws, the speed that it moves...could be a skinwalker, maybe a black dog. Whatever we're talking about, we're talking about a creature, and it's corporeal. Which means we can kill it." Dean said walking towards his car. OH! This is the best part! I LOVE THEIR WEAPONS! I wonder if I can stuff some of it in my pockets since they seem to be over sized. I mean like bigger on the inside.

"We cannot let that Haley girl go out there." Sam said looking through the weapons in the trunk. I sighed and walked away from them letting them have their discussion. I feel left out most of the time. I don't know why, but I always am. I wish I co-

BUMP

OW! I looked up to see a familiar looking man. "I finally found you again." He said hugging me. In some weird way I just hugged him back. I think he's the guy in the locket. I let him go and checked the locket. It was him. "Oh, you have a picture of me." He commented sitting beside me. "I'm sorry, but who are you?" I asked facing him. "I am Castiel. Angel of Lord and it's my job to find you." He replied smiling. Castiel... Sound familiar. "Emily!" Sam called. The sound of flapping wings brought me back to reality. I looked at where Castiel was, but he was gone. "Why'd you walk out on us?" Sam asked worried.

I chuckled. "I was giving you guys space. It didn't seem like you needed to talk to me." I replied smiling. "Yeah, well true, but we were worried that you might have been attacked or something." Sam said smiling. "You mean mostly you, right?" I asked standing up. He patted my back. We walked towards the Impala and we drove to BlackRidge. I slept for maybe at least 2 or 3 hours. "Emily, wake up." Sam said shaking me. I woke up immediatly and went out the car just in time to see Haley and her brother with another ranger. Dean pushes a duffle bag to me. I rolled my eyes and walked beside Sam. "You guys got room for three more?" Dean asked.

"Wait, you want to come with us?" Haley asked confused. "Who are these guys?" The man asked frowning. "Apparently this is all the park service could muster up for the search and rescue." Haley replied. Sam and I walked past everyone else. "What, you think this is funny? It's dangerous back country out there. Her brother might be hurt." The man asked frowning again. Sam and I turned back. "Believe me, I know how dangerous it can be. We just wanna help them find their brother, that's all." Dean replied walking past us. I sighed and stayed behind everyone else. It was always boring going on hikes aside from the prefectly good view.

Roy lead the way followed by me, Sam, Ben, Haley, and Dean. "This is it. Blackwater Ridge." Roy stated. Sam pulls me past Roy. "What coordinates are we at?" Sam asked keeping me close. Wow, protective much. This is strange. There aren't even crickets around. Not one sound. "Thirty-five and minus one-eleven." Roy replied after looking at his GPS. Dean walked towards us. "You hear that?" He asked looking around. "Yeah. Not even crickets." Sam replied looking around as well. "I'm gonna go take a look around." Roy stated walking off. "You shouldn't go off by yourself." Sam stated. "That's sweet. Don't worry about me." He replied waving his gun and pushing past us. "All right, everybody stays together. Let's go." Dean ordered as Ben and Hayley caught up.

We were all looking around a rock while waiting for Roy. "Haley! Over here!" He yells. Haley runs to where Roy's voice is. We followed after her. I could sense danger. I looked around and caught a glimpse of a black skinny figure. We reached Roy and saw the whole place was wrecked. The tents were destroyed, the supplies were scattered around, and it was bloody. "Oh my gosh." Haley gasped. "Looks like a grizzly." Roy commented. We looked around. "Tommy?" Haley hollered and removed her backpack. "Tommy!" She yelled. Sam catches up with Haley. "Sam! Emily!" Dean called. We walked towards Dean and Sam snaps a twig and we crouched beside him.

"The bodies were dragged from the campsite. But here, the tracks just vanish. That's weird." Dean commented. We stood up. "I'll tell you what, that's no skinwalker or black dog." Dean commented and walked back to the campsite. I sat on a rock and imagined where the trail could lead to. Hmm, this was harder than I thought. "Help! Help!" Someone yelled. Roy leads us to where the voice was coming from. "Help! Somebody!" It shouted again. We looked around, but found no one. Oh, no.. "It seemed like it was coming from around here, didn't it?" Haley asked confused. We listened for a bit. "Everybody back to camp." Sam ordered as we ran back to camp. Everything was gone. "Our packs!" Haley yelled. "So much for my GPS and my satellite phone." Roy complained.

"What the hell is going on?" Haley asked nervous. "It's smart. It wants to cut us off so we can't call for help." Sam commented. "You mean someone, some nutjob out there just stole all our gear." Roy asked, but it was more of a comment. Sam pulled me towards Dean. "We need to speak with you. In private." Sam stated. We walked a bit, far away from the other three. "Good. Let me see Dad's journal." Sam ordered. Dean got it out and gave it to him. I never really saw the journal. "All right, check that out." Sam said letting us look at a picture of the same thing I saw awhile back. "Oh come on, wendigos are in the Minnesota woods or, or northern Michigan. I've never even heard of one this far west." Dean said unconvinced.

"Think about it, Dean, the claws, the way it can mimic a human voice." Sam reasoned. "Great." Dean said with sarcasm. I chuckled feeling someone looking at us. "Well then this is useless." Dean said taking out his pistol. Sam hands the journal back to Dean and heads past Dean pulling me with him. He stops for a moment. "We gotta bring these people to safety." Sam said pulling me with him. I don't know why he keeps pulling me around, but it's kinda sweet even if I'm not his real sister. He treats me like I am, unlike Dean. Big fat meany.

"All right, listen up, it's time to go. Things have gotten...more complicated." Sam stated after letting me go. "What?" Haley asked. I tuned out of the conversation and started to wonder off to my mind palace. I don't even know where I got that word, but it sounds really good. Hmmm... This place is so blank. I need to redecorate it somehow I ju- "Emily, what the hell ae you doing?" Dean asked frowning. I shook my head awake and looked up. "Sorry, I was kinda sleepy." I replied walking towards Sam. "You wanna tell me what's going on in that freaky head of yours?" Dean asked looking at Sam. Another heart to heart talk. I think I'm gonna stay for this one. "Dean-" He cut him off. "No, you're not fine. You're like a powder keg, man, it's not like you. I'm supposed to be the belligerent one, remember?" Dean asked smiling. There was a pause. "Dad's not here. I mean, that much we know for sure, right? He would have left us a message, a sign, right?" Sam asked.

Dean looked at me giving me the hug-him look. I gladly hugged him. "Yeah, you're probably right. Tell you the truth, I don't think Dad's ever been to Lost Creek." Dean replied. "Then let's get these people back to town and let's hit the road. Go find Dad. I mean, why are we still even here?" Sam asked frowning. "This is why." Dean replied walking around and squats in front of us. He brings out the journal and holds it up. "This book. This is Dad's single most valuable possession-everything he knows about every evil thing is in here. And he's passed it on to us. I think he wants us to pick up where he left off. You know, saving people, hunting things. The family business." Dean continued. I smiled at him and let go of Sam. I stood up. "I'm gonna help you guys find your Dad." I said smiling. Sam shook his head and pulled me back down. "Thank you, Emily... That makes no sense. Why doesn't he just-call us? Why doesn't he-tell us what he wants, tell us where he is?" Sam asked frowning.

"I dunno. But the way I see it, Dad's giving us a job to do, and I intend to do it." Dean replied. "Dean...no. I gotta find Dad. I gotta find Jessica's killer. It's the only thing I can think about." Sam said looking at Dean. "Okay, all right, Sam, we'll find them, I promise. Listen to me. You've gotta prepare yourself. I mean, this search could take a while, and all that anger, you can't keep it burning over the long haul. It's gonna kill you. You gotta have patience, man." Dean replied again. Sam looked down then up again. "How do you do it? How does Dad do it?" Sam asked. "Well for one, them." Dean said looking at Haley and Ben.

They do it to protect other people. Sam looks at them too. "I mean, I figure our family's so screwed to hell, maybe we can help some others. Makes things a little bit more bearable." Dean continued. He has a point and somehow in some screwed up way, I understand him more than anyone. "I'll tell you what else helps." Dean said smiling. "Killing as many evil sons of bitches as I possibly can." Dean continued as Sam and I looked at him. "Someone! Help me!" The voice awhile back yelled. I looked around to see the black figure again. I'm not sure if it was really there, but I had a feeling it wasn't. Dean stands up and readies his gun. "Help!" It shouted again. Sam pointed a flashlight. "He's trying to draw us out. Just stay cool, stay put." Dean ordered.

"Inside the magic circle?" Roy asked. I glared at him. "Help! Help me!" It shouted. I stood close to Sam. The sound of growling made me shiver. "Okay, that's no grizzly." Roy commented raising his gun. Haley was comforting Ben. It rushes past us and Haley shrieks. "It's here." Sam commented. Roy shoots at the rustling leaves. "I hit it!" He exclaimed. Roy walks out of the circle. "Roy, no! Roy!" Dean shouted. "Stay here with them and don't move." He ordered running off as Haley got a stick with fire on the end. "Are you two scared?" I asked worried. "No, I just. I don't know how this is all happening." Haley replied. "Haley, there is so much you don't know, but right now, those two brothers are gonna get us back to safety." I said smiling.

"I thought you were their sister?" Ben asked frowning. "Oh, my. No, I'm not. I'm just a girl they found on the road bleeding and decided to take me in. I'm nothing to them." I replied sadly. "Really? I really thought you were siblings. I mean you three kinda look alike and you always find a away to calm them down." Haley said smiling. "Well-" Dean and Sam came back. "And I'm goong to bed." I said not continuing my statement. "Emily you ca-" I cut Dean off. "I'm going to sleep. We can all worry about this tomorrow when there's enough daylight." I finished closing my eyes.

Flashback

"Rose, I think you need a Doctor." Dad said kissing Rose. Light went in Dad. No... Please... Why does this have to happen.... I don't want Dad to leave... "Emily, come on stand up. We're leaving." Dad said helping me up. "I know you saw what would happen. I'll tell you a secret." He whispered smiling. I looked up with teary eyes. "Jack is alive and don't worry about me." Dad whispered closing the door behind him. I let him go and sit by the railing. "See you soon, Rose and Emily. Let me just say both of your were fantastic. And you know what... I too was Fantastic." Dad said then bright light covered his body then a new face came in. "Oh, where was I?" He asked checking his teeth.

End of Flashback

I woke up gasping for air. What the hell was that? "Emily, are you alright?" Sam asked worried. "I-I'm fine." I replied standing up and tuning out of their conversation again. Who the hell was Rose and Doctor? "Emily!" Dean called. I shook my head and looked at Dean. "Are you even listening?" He asked raising a brow. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "More than anything, a wendigo knows how to last long winters without food. It hibernates for years at a time, but when it's awake it keeps its victims alive. It, uh, it stores them, so it can feed whenever it wants. If your brother's alive, it's keeping him somewhere dark, hidden, and safe. We gotta track it back there." Dean stated. "And then how do we stop it?" Haley asked. "Well, guns are useless, so are knives. Basically..." Dean trailed off holding up the can of lighter fluid, the beer bottle, and the white cloth he'd picked up. "We gotta torch the suckers." He said pulling me with him towards the forest.

"Dean." Sam called. "What is it?" Dean asked letting me go. "You know, I was thinking, those claw prints, so clear and distinct. They were almost too easy to follow." Sam commented. The sound of growling made me shiver and the smell of blood went up my nose. I followed the scent to see Haley's shirt have a drip of blood. We looked up to see the Roy's body with a broken neck. I blinked a few times and got out of the way as the body fell. Dean examined the body as I tried to keep up with the black figure surrounding us. He was to fast. "His neck's broken." Dean commented. The sound of growling came again. It was nearer, but no one knew that. I gulped and looked at Dean. "Okay, run, run, run, run, go, go, go!" Dean ordered. We all ran quickly, but Ben fell so Sam helped him dividing the group in two. I stayed with Sam to help Ben up. We ran and we spotted Dean's molotov cocktail. "Dean!" Sam called.

I tuned out of their conversation again. I tend to do that more often now a days. All I care about now is bring them all back to safety. "Emily!" Sam yelled pulling my arm. "What!?" I asked frowning. "Look at where you're going." He replied worried. I rolled my eyes and followed them inside. Sam turns his flashlight on while we walk deeper into the mine. Growling made us stop and Sam turning off his flashlight. We pushed ourselves to the wall and I covered Ben's mouth before he could scream. The Wendigo went to a different direction. We sighed in relief and walked deeper, but the sound of the floorbed creaking made me gasp as we fell through. "Hey, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Sam comforted. We all looked up to see Dean and Haley. I let them have their moment while I looked out for the Wendigo, but these thoughts keep running through my head. I looked around to see flare guns so I got them and showed them to Sam and Dean. "Flare guns. Those will work." Sam said smiling.

We head down a tunnel. I stayed behind Ben, Haley, and Tommy to make sure they're safe. Growling came from the front. "Looks like someone's home for supper." Dean commented. "We'll never outrun it." Haley said worried. Dean looks back at us. "You thinking what I'm thinking?" Dean asked Sam. "Yeah, I think so." Sam replied. I stayed silent. "All right, listen to me. Stay with Sam. He's gonna get you out of here." Dean said looking directly at me. I walked around the three and past Sam. "You're not doing this alone." I said walking and yelling. I stopped and listened for where the Wendigo was. "Dean, over here. It's going after Sam and the others!" I yelled running as fast as I can. Dean followed. We reached them to see the Wendigo approaching them. "This is part of your trianing. Go shoot." Dean said giving me the flare gun. I gulped and pointed it at the Wendigo. "Hey!" Dean called. He put his hands around mine and we shot the Wendigo.

The Wendigo burns and we save Sam, Ben, Haley, and Tommy. "Not bad, huh." Dean said smiling. I smiled back and turned to hug Dean. He froze for a second, but hugs me back after a second. I let him go and hugged Sam. "Are you ok?" I asked looking up. He chuckled and messed my hair. "Hey!" I exclaimed pulling away. They all laughed. I smiled brightly. We were brought to an ambulance to get patched up. It was only now that I noticed I had a broken arm. It was weird. "Hello, Emily." Castiel said appearing beside me. I jumped a bit and glared at him. "Don't do that." I whispered looking around. "They won't be able to see me." He said taking a look at my arm. "What are you doing?" I asked frowning. "Healing you." He replied about to heal me. "No! I mean... No, please. I'm gonna heal in hours anyway." I said smiling. He nodded and looked at Sam and Dean. "I'm going to be doing something really important for them in the future." He stated just looking at them. I sighed and looked down. "See you, soon. When you start to remember who I am." He said disappearing. Why does he always talk in riddles!? "Emily, come on!" Dean called. I stood up and walked to the Impala. "I am going to sleep. Goodnight." I said getting in the Impala and stayed at the back seat. I opened one of my eyes to see Sam driving. I smiled and closed my eye again. This day was really tiring.