SSSS CHAPTER 23!

Dean and Sam look around the whole room, but don't see Alex anywhere. They give eachother one last glance before walking over to the bed. Sam hovers his hand over the doll blanket, that had a lump under it. Slowly, he starts to pull back the blanket, but stops when he sees brown strands of hair.
Sam- You don't think...
Dean- I don't know, but there's always one way to find out.
Sam nods, then pulls away the blanket. They both lean over the bed to get a better look at what they saw, which was a toy barbie doll. Sam and Dean look at eachother confused.
Sam- Alex turned into a doll? I thought Talia said that everything will be normal?
Dean- That little b**** lied to me!
Alex- What else do you expect from an evil fairy?
Sam- Don't worry Alex. we'll get you-
Sam stops himself, when he notices the doll's mouth wasn't moving. They hear laughing coming from behind them and turn around. They see Alex standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame for support.
Alex- Oh man! You should have seen your faces! Oh wait. You can! *Holding up her digital camera*
Dean- Dude, that's just mean. Glad to see you're back though.
Alex- Thank you. It feels good to be back.
Sam- Why would do that?
Alex- *Laughing* I didn't think you would start talking to the doll!
Sam- You could have said something!
Alex- Yeah, well I don't have my wheelchair, because somebody let it run away, and I needed to do something to make me feel better.
Sam- What did happen to her wheelchair?
They all look at eachother confused.
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At the local animal shelter a man named Rick was feeding all of the lost dogs, that were waiting to get adopted.
Rick- *Cheery* Morning guys. Who wants breakfast?
He puts a dish of dog food into each one of the cages. Rick grabs the last dish and walks down to the last cage, and freezes.
Rick- Is this some sort of joke?
A young woman walks in and runs over to Rick.
Kelly- What?
Rick- What happend to the new dog? And why is there a wheelchair in its cage?
They both stare at the wheelchair confused and worried that somebody stole the new beagle.
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Later that night, Dean pulled the Impala into Alex's driveway, while Ellen and Bobby had drove Tazz back to the motel, then went to their own houses. Dean got out of the car and started to unload the trunk. They decided to stay at Alex's house the next few days, to make sure nothing supernatural would get her. They both agreed not to tell Alex about the curse, because she was still carrying the weightt of her father's death on her shoulders.
Sam got out after Dean and helped Alex climb out. He handed her, her new wheelchair. They had gone to see her doctor about the baby and her leg, which is where she got the wheelchair from. Her baby was healthy and her leg was healing fine, but still too weak for her to walk on.
Alex- You remember what happend the last time you helped me out the car?
Sam- Yeah. Let's just hope that tomorrow, we'll still be normal.
Alex- Sam? You hunt ghosts. When were you ever normal?
Sam- *Smiling* Good point.
Alex goes to her front door, unlocks it, then punches in her security code for the alram system. Her house seemed darker, empty and larger now. She had not been home since the day she was kidnapped.
She saw a pile of mail on the dinning room table. There were cards, letters and newspaper clippings of the accident. Word had spread around town and they all wanted to share their condolences. Just as she was about to grab one of the letters, she heard Sam and Dean come in. Dean put Alex's bags on the couch, then went back outside to get his own. He came back in a few seconds later with his duffle.
Sam- Where can we put our bags?
Alex- Umm...Dean can take my room downstairs and you can take the room at the end of the hall.
Sam- Alright. Sounds good to me.
Dean- Awesome. Now I get to snoop around your room and see what you're really like.
Alex- Whatever floats your boat, you freak.
Dean- Whatever you say Thumbelina. Nice house by the way. I never thought I'd live to see the day when some one in our family owned a house.
As Alex thanked Dean, Sam felt a little uneasy about Dean's comment. He didn't want to say anything in front of Alex, so he decided to wait. Alex showed Dean to the basement door and watched him walk down the carpeted steps.
Sam- You know you're going to regret that in the morning, right? *Standing behind Alex*
Alex- *Turning around after closing the door* I know, but I'm too tired to care right now. I think I'm gonna go to bed.
Sam- Need any help?
Alex- Thanks for the offer, but I really need to do something on my own.
Sam- *Nodding in agreement* I understand. Good night.
Alex- Good night.
Sam watched Alex go into the spare room next to the living room. After she closed the door, he walked down the hall and into the room Alex told him to go into. He opened the door and saw a queen sized bed with a chest at the foot of the bed. Sam put his bag on top of the chest and saw a family picture on the nightstand. Alex had sent Sam into her parents room. He felt bad for sleeping in there, but she was already asleep and he didn't feel like bringing it up now. He walked out of the room and into the kitchen, where he saw Dean eating a candy bar, while reading a book. He was sitting on a barstool on the other side of the counter where the sink was.
Sam- You know, It doesn't surprize me that you found food, after being here for less the twenty minutes.
Dean- Man, she's got a whole stash of candy hidden under her bed. I know I doubted being related to her before with the whole coffee thing, but now I know for sure she is related to us. *Taking a bite of candy* Or me at least.
Sam- You're like Toucan Sam. Your nose knows where to find the food.
Dean- No, I would be Toucan Dean, not Sam...Sam.
Sam started looking in the different cabinets and found a glass cup, then filled it with water from the kitchen sink.
Sam- What are you reading? *Taking a sip of water*
Dean- Alex's diary.
Sam nearly choked on his water, then swallowed, before he spoke.
Sam- You can't just read her diary!
Dean- Dude, I havn't shot at anything in a month. I need something to keep me busy. Besides, I wanted to see what she had to say about her boyfriend.
Sam- You're shameless, you know that?
Dean- Come on Sammy. Don't you wanna see what she has to say about her baby's daddy? *Smiling slyly*
Sam looked at Alex's closed door, then back to Dean, who was grinning and waving the book in his face.
Sam- Alright, but later you're going to show me where that candy is. You still owe me from when stole that twix from me in Wisconsin.
Dean- *Smirking* I still can't believe you fell for that.
Dean and Sam sat at the kitchen counter reading up on Alex's life for couple of hours, then went off to bed. Dean went back downstairs and settled in for the night. Soon the whole house was silent, with everyone sleeping peacefully. Although sleep didn't last too long for Dean. He woke up at five o'clock when he heard a noise coming from the window. Somebody was trying to break into the house.