Episode: Season 2 Episode 7

Part: 1

Key:

(M/n) = Male Name

WARNING: Death, swearing, boy x boy, some triggering stuff. This is Supernatural, everything happens in this show/fandom

Enjoy~

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~Baltimore, Maryland~

~Police Station~

A man was led down a dim police-station hallway in cuffs. An officer named Peter Sheridan was on his cell phone, a mug of coffee in his hand.

"Under what name? Oh, yeah, that's my favorite so far. Possible ID's in three states that we know of." He pulled a paper from a fax machine and stares at it. "I gotta call you back."

~Motel Room~

A SWAT team approached a motel room from outside.

~Police Station~

Sheridan entered an interrogation room, he sat down across the prisoner.

"Well, first I thought you were just stepping up your game. Credit card fraud, breaking and entering, and this one.....puzzled me. Grave desecration. But still these are a long way from murder. Then we get a fax from St.Louis. Where you're suspected of torturing and murdering a young woman. However, no one could prove anything, of course, because supposedly you died there."

~Motel~

The SWAT team break open a 2nd-floor door with a battering ram. Inside, Sam and (M/n) stopped, holding there hands up.

~Police Station~

"But I gotta tell you something. You look pretty healthy to me."

~Motel~

A woman advanced towards the two, her gun forward.

~Police Station~

"So now we know Karen Giles wasn't the first person you murdered."

~Motel~

"Going somewhere, Sam??" The woman named Diana Ballard asked the taller male.

"Just Wonderland." The demon chuckled.

~Police Station~

"But I guarantee you, she's the last." He stood up and walked out.....Leaving Dean in the room.

Ballard entered another interrogation room, where Sam and (M/n) were pacing by the window. She placed two coffee cups on the table.

"Thought you two might be thirsty." She said.

"Okay, so you're the good cop. Where's the bad cop?" Sam asked.

"Oh, he's with your brother."

"Okay. And you're holding us, why?"

"Well, he's being held on suspicion of murder. And you two, we'll see."

Sam leaned forward, shocked. "Murder?!"

"You sound genuinely surprised. Or are you that good of an actor?"

"Who was he supposed to have murdered!?"

"We'll get around to that." She looked at the other male, who was looking down, staying quiet. "Your awfully quiet over there, I don't think I've gotten your name. Why don't you tell me?"

The demon looked up at her slowly. "I think that's none of your business."

"Well, we'll find out when the results of your prints come in." An officer came in and told the woman to come out.

Sam nudged (M/n). "The hells your issue?"

"Sam, I'm in a dead man's body. The vessel is supposed to be six feet below, not sitting in a police station. I'll be lucky if they don't take me down with Dean." He explained, then that's when Sam saw why he was worried. The female and another cop came in, hand cuffed (M/n) and took him out.

~Flashback, Café~

Dean was sitting at a café table, reading a newspaper. Reading the headline reads. (M/n) was sitting next to him. Sam came up with two cups of coffee and sets one down. As he sat down, Dean handed him the paper.

"There you go."

"Anthony Giles." Dean said.

"Who's Anthony Giles?"

"He's a Baltimore lawyer. Working late in his office, check it out."

The younger Winchester read the paper, muttering once in awhile. "Uh...throat was slit, room was clean. Huh. No DNA, no prints."

"Keep reading, it gets better."

"Security cameras failed to capture footage of the assailant."

"So, you think somebody tampered with the tapes or-" The demon started.

"Or its an invisible killer." Sam finished.

"My favorite kind. What do you think, Scully? You wanna check it out?"

"I'm not Scully, you're Scully." Sam said.

"No, I'm Mulder. You're a red-headed woman."

"Then what does that make (M/n)?"

"My hot girlfriend." Dean smiled, slapping the males ass, earning a squeak.

~Police Station~

Sam was continuing his story that he started after (M/n) left.

"Woulda been kinda hard for Dean to kill Tony, considering we weren't in town at the time."

"So tell me, what happened next."

"Okay, uh, that's when we went to see Karen. She was barley holding it together. We just wanted to be there for her. You know?"

~Flashback, Giles House~

Karen, a young woman with dark hair and dark-framed glasses, was sitting in her home, on the verge of tears. She's looking at some forms that the boys gave her.

"Insurance. I totally forgot about the insurance."

"We're very sorry to bother you right now, but the company is required to conduct its own investigation. You understand." (M/n) told her.

"Sure."

"Okay. Um. If you could just tell us anything you remember about the night your husband died."

"Uh, Tony and I were just supposed to have dinner. He called and said he was having computer troubles and that, that he had to work late. That was it."

"Do you have any idea who could have done this to him?"

"No. No, it's like I told the police, I , have no idea."

"Did Tony mention anything, you know, unusual to you? In the days before his death?" Dean asked her.

"Unusual..."

"Yeah, like strange?"

She shook her head. "Strange?"

"You know, Karen, weird? Weird noises, uh, vision, anything like that?" Sam cleared his throat and gave his brother a look. Karen turns to Sam, who turns on his concerned-face again, then shot Dean another look as she glances down.

"He had a nightmare the day before he died."

"What kind of nightmare?"

"Uh, he said that he woke up in the middle of the night and there was a woman standing at the foot of the bed, he blinked and she was gone, I mean, it was just a nightmare."

"Did he say what she looked like?"

"What the hell difference doe it make what she looked like?"

"Uh, its just, our, our company's very thorough."

"He said she was pale, and she had dark red eyes."

~Police Station~

"So me and (M/n) gave Karen a hug, told her to call us if she needed anything and that was it. End of story." Sam said.

"Sam, I am trying to help you here. But you have got to be honest with me. Now we have an eyewitness. Someone who saw three men fitting your guys's description breaking into Giles' office."

"Okay, look, Karen called us later, said that there was some stuff that she wanted form Tony's office, but the police weren't letting her in, like, a picture of the two of them in Paris, and some other stuff. Look, it was wrong to enter a crime scene, but she gave us the key!" Sam explained.