"Is she alive?" Marcey asked.

"They found her unconscious in an alley outside of a bar, but yeah she's alive."

"Why would they put a dead person in the hospital?" I asked.

"I'm it's called a morgue."

"Morgues are in hospitals?" Instead of answering Marcey sighed and put her head on the table.

"I know nothing of the locations of morgues."

:::Time Skip brought to you by the pinkie toe:::

We pulled out in front of the hospital and saw the trench coat angel waiting in front of it. "Thanks for coming." Cas said. "What happened to Sam's hair?"

"Marcey saved him from turning into Rapunzel," I said.

Sam rolled his eyes. "It was perfectly fine how it was."

"No it really wasn't," Dean said.

"You were just jealous," Sam said defensively.

"Jealous?" Dean repeated.

"Jeal-ous."

"Dude you need help."

"Who's this?" Cas asked when he noticed AJ.

"This is Marcey's pigeon buddy," said Alfie, earning a glare from Marcey and AJ.

"What?"

"This is AJ she's an archnephilim like Marcey," I explained.

"Archnephilim?" Dean said.

"I made up a word. Do you need a straw?" Dean looked confused.

"Okay Archnephilim . . . " Dean said. "Back to the situation at hand, Cas, look, we're always glad to help, but Claire and I aren't exactly on the best of terms. I mean, should I even be here?"

"I need help from all of you. You were troubled teens. You speak her language."

"We aren't troubled teens" protested Ethan.

"Said the werewolf," Marcey coughed.

"I'm twelve I'm not a teen."

"He's a werewolf?" asked AJ.

"Yeah we'll explain that later child." Marcey said.

"So how's Claire?" Sam asked.

"Well, I-I haven't gone in yet," Cas said. " I was waiting for backup."

"Backup?" Sam asked. Cas nodded.

"Well Allons-y!" said Ethan in a British accent. He turned and started walking into the hospital.

:::Timeskip brought to you by Lassie (from the psych fandom not the dog) :::

When we got into the room Claire was sitting up in her hospital bed.

"What are you doing here?" She asked Castiel. "And why the hell did you bring him?" She pointed to Dean and completely ignored the rest of us. Not how I imagined meeting one of my favorite characters. Then again I shot Cas and threatened to shoot Sam and Dean.

"Awesome." Dean said sarcastically.

"Um, the - the police found my number in your emergency contact list." Cas explained.

"Yeah, well . . . That was a mistake. You can go now."

"Claire . . . Why were you at a bar?" Cas asked.

"I wasn't."

"Pants on fire," I mumbled.

"Claire, what were you doing in an alley outside of a bar?" Sam asked.

"Wrong place, wrong time. Story of my life." Claire said.

"Look, we're not leaving until you tell us what the hell really happened.So if you want us gone . . . Talk." Sam said.

Claire sighed. "I was looking for my mom. I wanna find my mom and tell her she ruined my life."

"Your mom didn't -" Cas started but was interrupted.

" -She left me, and so did my dad. But Jimmy's gone, right? Has it easy up in heaven. So . . . Mom's the only one left I can tell off. "

"When's the last anybody heard from your mom?" Asked Sam.

"Um . . . When I was living with my grandmother, she used to send me postcards. This is the last one. I got it just before my grandma died. Two years ago. Nobody's heard from her since. It was sent from a motel here in town. That's where I've been crashing. I was at Susie's bar looking for a loser named Ronnie Cartwright. Mom's diary said she was gonna meet him around the time she disappeared. Before he knocked me down, he remembered her name. He knows something."

"Why was Amelia looking for him?" Sam asked.

"She went looking for miracles," Claire glared at Cas. "She went looking for you."

:::Time skip brought to you by Captain America:::
We left the room where Claire was so we could talk about what we were going to do. "This is all my fault," Cas said sadly.

"You know, Cas, say it is. What can you do about it?" Sam asked.

"Find Amelia." Cas said.

"She did disappear trying to hunt down an angel," Dean shrugged. "Might be a case."

"Yeah, but we don't know that." Sam argued.

"It's her mom," I said. "We should help Claire find her regardless of who's fault it is or isn't or if it's a case."

"Why don't we go back to the bar, see if we can track down this Ronnie guy, huh?" said Dean.

"Yeah. We should let Claire know where we're going first." Said Cas. We went back into Claire's hospital room. Claire was gone.

"Perfect."

"Damn it."

"Come on."

"Gosh dang it!"

"Well...She either went looking for Ronnie again or, uh -"

"Yeah, or she went to go grab her stuff before taking off again. "

"Well, she's got a concussion. Maybe that'll slow her down." Dean said hopefully.

"All right. I'll head to the motel. Y'all check out the bar." Sam said.

"Sam we can't go to the bar we're not old enough."

"Oh right. Dean and Cas go to the bar, the others with me."

:::Time skip brought to you by Canton Everett Delaware The Third:::

"Hey Claire!" I said as we all walked into her motel room.

"How did you . . ."

"Also, you checked in under the name "Claire Novak." A little pro-tip? Use an alias." Sam said.

"Okay," Claire started packing things in her closet.

"Claire, we just wanna help," Sam said.

"I didn't ask for your help," Claire said.

"Don't you want to find your mom?" I asked.

"I don't even know you!"

"Oh sorry I'm Maria."

"Marcey."

"Jason."

"Ethan."

"Alfie."

"AJ."

"Okay I still don't actually know you. What are you doing with them?" she asked.

"Looong story."

"You know, this is good," Sam said. "I was impressed. How did you get the information that..."

Claire held out a book. "It's mostly empty promises and regret, but . . . There were enough bread crumbs to get me here." She handed the book to Sam.

"How did you get your mom's diary?"

"The motel manager sent mom's stuff to her last known address after she disappeared. It bounced around, eventually found its way to me at one of the foster homes."

"You came all this way just to tell her off?" Sam asked.

"You always get along with your mom?" Claire asked.

"Never got the chance to find out. My mom died when I was a baby."

Awkward silence.

"I'm - I'm sorry. I didn't -"

"Oh, no, it's okay. I-i got to know her later in life. And, yeah, I suppose we got along okay."

"What?" asked Claire and AJ.

"In this line of work, death isn't always good-bye." Sam said.

"Ghosts and time-travel." I added. "You're the only person in this room who actually has a mom right now."

"I'm really sorry." She repeated.

"It's okay you didn't know, and no I don't think anyone gets along with their mom, but, Claire, she's your mom."

"This is different," Claire said. "My mom left me."

""Claire, I'll be home soon. We'll be home soon. "" Sam read out of the diary. "Doesn't sound like somebody who wanted to abandon you. Did you check her credit cards?"

"They wouldn't send me her records."

"Okay, I know you need to be somewhere far away from all of us, but let me get my laptop. I'll teach you how to hack into her credit card records. It'll help you get a lead on your mom." Sam said.

"Show me, but then I'm gone." Claire agreed.

:::Time skip brought to you by a dolphin:::

"There we go."

" Seriously? It's that easy?"

"Yes." Sam chuckled. "I can also show you how to set up fake credit cards. It will make life on the road a lot easier."

"You guys are credit card scammers, too?" Claire asked.

"Yeah. Hunting monsters doesn't exactly pay the bills." Sam said.

"Then why do you do it?"

"To help people, make a difference." Sam said as he continued typing.

"That's it?"

"That's not enough?" Sam asked. There was a knock on the door. It was Destiel back from the bar.

"Are you all right? " Cas asked Claire.

"Yeah, I will be when nobody ever asks me that again."Claire said.

"Did you find the guy?" I asked.

"Yeah.Yeah, he gave up a name - Peter Holloway.Said he was a faith healer."

" So...What? You thinking angel? " Sam asked.

"Maybe, but it sounded like he has healed some people, but he may have fed off others." Dean said.

"Yeah, that's weird. All right, let's look into this Peter Holloway guy." Sam said and went back to typing on his laptop.

"Claire, um . . . Happy Birthday." Cas handed Claire a stuffed animal cat. "Um . . . I got it at the Hot Topical."

Dean rolled his eyes.

Dean jelly.

"Right. Um . . .Thanks, I guess," Claire looked at the cat with disgust.

" Whoa. Just got an alert from local P.D. Ronnie's body was just found outside of Susie's bar. You were just supposed to talk to Ronnie. What did you do to him?" Sam asked.

"I didn't lay a hand on him." Said Dean defensively.

"Dean, that isn't exactly true." said Cas.

"I didn't kill the guy!"

Sam looked worried. Great exactly what we need. Mark of Cain drama.

"All right, I'm gonna suited up and head back over there." Dean said.

"I'm coming with you." Cas said.

"I'm coming with you, too." said Claire.

"Anyone else?" Dean asked.

"I should probably stay here and research Holloway." Sam said.

"Me and my people should avoid the FBI as much as physically possible." I said.

"I wanna go to the crime scene!" AJ said. Dean nodded.

"Hey, Cas?" Sam pulled Cas over to the side. I followed because I'm nosy. Sam lowered his voice. "What happened at the bar?"

"Dean snapped. He's getting worse." Cas said very unspecifically and then left.

:::Time skip brought to you by Tarzan:::

We all sat there while Sam did research because he was the only one with a laptop. We explained most of the angel shizzle to AJ and about Ethan being a werewolf and Jason's demon blood issue. Sam called Dean and they exchanged information.

"Ronnie got stabbed by something that looks like an angel blade," Sam told us.

"So rogue angel?" Marcey asked.

"Yeah except Dean said it looks like it was something bigger than an angel blade and there are these weird red marks."

"So no leads?" I asked.

"Well it was definitely Holloway who stabbed him. Probably."

"Great." Jason said flopping backwards on the motel bed.

"I'll keep looking," Sam assured us. "There has to be something.

:::Time skip brought to you by an evil cockroach:::

Later after the others got back Sam found a lead on Hollaway. "Well, according to county records, Holloway owns a farmhouse about 30 or 40 miles from here, so I, uh, cross-referenced it with Amelia's credit card receipts.The house is about right there, and she's been hitting up Biggersons and Gas n' Sips all around the area." Sam explained.

"Probably staking the place out," said Dean.

"Exactly."

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Claire said.

"Claire, you are not going out there," Cas said.

"She's my mother!"

"That house could be empty and it could be a trap. It's too dangerous. I can't let anything happen to you." Cas said.

"Anything else, you mean."

"Claire, you're not going," Dean said.

"You're not either, Dean." Cas said.

"What? Back at the bar with Ronnie?" Dean asked. Nobody responded. "Oh, come on, Cas. He wasn't gonna talk. I just . . . Helped him talk."

"Dean, Cas is right. We need to keep the Mark in check," Sam said. "And we don't know what's out there. You know, maybe you should . . . Maybe you should stay here."

"So you wanna bench me again?Hmm. All right. Fine. I'll stay and babysit. But if anything happens, anything at all . . ." Dean said.

"Yeah, we'll call you," Sam promised. "No fighting."

"Yeah, tell her that." Dean scoffed.

"Both of you,"Cas said.That didn't make Dean very happy.

"AJ should probably stay too." I added.

"WHAT? Why?" She yelled.

"We don't know what it is and have you've never been on a hunt before."

"So?"

"So if we get in a fight you could die."

"No I won't."

"Have you ever shot a gun before?" I asked.

". . . Maybe," she said. "In a video game."

"Maria is right its not safe," Cas agreed with me.

"I hate you all." AJ whined. And so the seven of us left to hunt an unknown monster named Peter Hollaway.

A/N
Hey peoples!

So this was a lot longer.

Then my phone deleted half of it.

So I have to redo that.

And I'm very sorry for not updating lately but all my teachers are complete salads who decided that the end of the year is a great time to give us a shizload of homework.

It's almost summer though so no more homework in 5 days.

This chapter has the plot stolen from an episode so I don't really own this one it's almost complete plagiarism.

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