**Finding Love-A Supernatural Romance **

Chapter 2

Jerilyn met Dean and Sam at their car and Jerilyn directed Dean to the site where the murders happened. When they drove to the old high school, Sam began feeling strange vibes as soon as they got out of the car. 

"Sam...go home!" the voice inside his head said. 

"Dean? Something doesn't feel right here." Sam said. 

"Really, Sam? What gave you that impression?" Dean asks in a mocking tone. 

"Guys, relax. Don't listen to any voices or vibes." Jerilyn told them. "They are just trying to make you leave." 

"And you know this because...." Sam inquired. 

"I know who the ghosts are." Jerilyn said, matter-of-factly. 

"You know who the ghosts are?" Dean questioned. 

"Yes, Dean, I do." 

"Who are they?" 

"The victims of the mass shooting that shut the school down two years ago." 

"What do they want?" Sam and Dean both inquired. 

"Isn't it obvious? They want justice. They want the three guys brought to their knees." Jerilyn stated. 

"I don't understand, they three guys are in prison?" 

"The victims want more. They want them all to be brought back here." Jerilyn said. 

"And how do you know this?" Dean asked. 

"They told me." 

"A-hem..." Dean coughed. "Excuse me?" 

"Yes, Dean, love. The ghosts told me. That's why they keep haunting the school." 

"What do these ghosts want? To have these guys broken out of prison and brought here?" Sam inquired. 

"Exactly, Sam!" Jerilyn said. 

"So it's simple." Dean added. "We break them out and bring them here." 

"Yes, Dean." Jerilyn agreed. "We need to break them out and bring them here." 

"Well, any suggestions on how we do this?" Sam asked. 

"Simple. We pretend to be prison guards and drive them away in the prison van." Jerilyn stated. 

"Sounds like a perfect plan to me." Dean agreed, winking at Jerilyn, making her blush. 

Suddenly, Jerilyn heard a cry from down the hall and started running toward the sound, with Sam and Dean following closely behind. When he finally caught up to her, he saw her holding an abandoned infant. 

"What is that?" Dean asked. 

"Gee, Dean, it's a baby." Jerilyn told him. "Somebody must have just left him here." 

"I wonder why?" Sam asked. 

"Oh he's so cute!" Jerilyn cooed. 

"Well, Jerilyn, why don't we take him to our motel for the night. At least until we figure out what's up with this baby." Dean suggested to Jerilyn, guiding Jerilyn and the baby back to his Impala. 

Dean held the baby while Jerilyn got into the backseat of the Impala, then handed the baby to her. Then they headed back to Sam and Dean's motel room for the night. Jerilyn couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful baby boy. Secretly, she imagined the baby was hers and Dean's. But Jerilyn, Dean and Sam had no idea the trouble they were about to embark on, nor the real trouble that was about to ensue with the baby now in their care.