The hunt had brought you, Dean, and Sam, your brothers to Morton House - a place where the ghost of a janitor trapped people inside and kept their corpses as company. Creeping through a dim hallway, the beam of your flashlight bouncing off the peeling wallpaper, you suddenly heard voices up ahead.

“Damn it,” Dean muttered. He threw you and Sam a look before stepping forward. “Follow my lead.”

Before you could even react, Dean called out, “Freeze! Police officers - don’t move!”

The voices fell silent, and when you rounded the corner, you found yourselves facing a small group of terrified kids all holding handheld cameras.

“Are we under arrest?” one of them asked as Dean snatched an ID from his shaking hands.
“You wanna explain that outfit, mister…” Dean glanced at the name. “Corbett?”

Before the guy could answer, one of the others suddenly pointed at Sam and Dean. “Whoa, wait, I know you.”

Dean’s expression tightened. “Yeah, sure you do.”

“No, seriously! I know both of you guys…"

“Holy shit.” Sam cursed.

“What?” you and Dean asked at the same time.

“Dean,” Sam sighed, “West Texas. The Tulpa. These are the two goofballs that almost got us killed. Ed & Harry."

Realization hit Dean like a brick. “Fuck me.” He let out a long-suffering sigh. You had also realized who they were and also cursed. “Goddamn it!” Ed straightened, puffing out his chest. “Yeah, we're not hellhounds anymore, okay? It didn't test that well.”

Corbett had been confused and wondering why three people randomly showed up. “Ed, what's going on?”

Ed crossed his arms and looked at the three of you “They're not cops, buddy -- no, not at all.”

Suddenly, Dean realized Ed had another person, but they weren’t here. “Ed, Ed, you had a partner, too, didn't you -- A different guy?”

Ed nodded and uncrossed his arms. “Oh, yeah, yeah.”

You had looked around in the room, not seeing him. “Is he around here somewhere?”

Ed rolled his eyes once again “He's running around, chasing ghosts.”

Dean, who was getting annoyed by these people spoke trying to get them out of here. “Okay, well, listen, you and Rambo need to get your girlfriends and get out of here.”

Ed, who keeps thinking it’s about who got here first. “All right. Listen here, chisel chest, okay? We were here first. We've already set up base camp. We beat you.” You look over to at Dean, “they were here first.” Dan grabs Ed. “Ed….” Ed looks over at dean confused.” “Yeah?” Dean looks serious, and speaks. “…where is your partner?”