Florida: Take 3

Julia: *to sam* Yeah I wanted the truth, but I didn't say I wouldn't believe you. Hello hunter! Ya see some crazy crap. So i'm insane as well. Spiders aren't bugs....nevermind. And alice I like how you think, We should do something flammable as well. You know? Rags soaked in Alcohol or hairspray and a lighter. Now we have to discuss bait...

Sam: *Raises eyebrows* You're both hunters? *Smiles a little bit* That makes this a whole lot easier. *Scratches back of neck* Yeah, I know their not bugs, but the same chemicals that are in bug spray can kill spiders.

Alice: *snorts* Duh, why would I be here if I wasn't a hunter? *rolls eyes* Don't answer that...but anyway, sounds like a plan. And flamables? love it. I got dibs on the lighter. *grins mischeviously*

Sam: Sounds good to me... So... what about bait? Who's the best actress around here? We gotta make it look realistic.

Julia: You really didn't think I was a hunter? Did you father never tell you about me? *sighs* and the last name doesn't ring any bells? *sighs* actually its probably a good thing. *shakes head* Well if Alice has dibs on the lighter I guess I should make bombs eh? And why does it have to be an actress Sam? Do the spiders hate men or something? *laughs*

Alice: Well...if Julia's afraid...*smiles* I'll do it.

Julia: *glares at Alice and angrily says* I'm not afraid. I think sam is. Or dean.

Sam: Maybe instead of us being bait... we should find someone that's going through enough hard time to already be bait. It's easier and we won't have to risk any of our lives.

Alice: *widens eyes at sam* You're taking on Dean's qualities. Risking innocent lives! *laughs, hoping they don't see her glancing at the door, waiting for Rory*

Sam: I am not. I just don't want to risk one of our lives. It's bad to have someone die on the job, but it's worse for it to be someone you know.

Julia: *shrugs* true sam. But do you really know me or alice here? And besides...I don't die.....that easily.

Sam: Everybody dies sooner or later. Still, I think this' the better way. There would already be victims out there. It's easier to find the next victim and see the group than be the bait and think we got all of them when we really didn't. It makes more sense and is more likely to work.

Alice:*nods* Yes. I personally don't want to die by spider...what would they say at my funeral? *laughs*

Sam: Little miss muffet sat on a tuffet, eating her curds and weigh. When along came a spider, that sat right under her, and ate the little girl away. *Glances at everyone's faces and clears his throat* Erm... nevermind.

Julia: *laughs* ah good one. but seriously, if one of us has to be bait. I'll do it. No problem. and no skin off either of you guy's teeth.

Alice: I won't ask how you know that one...

Sam: I made it up. And fine, but i don't suggest you waste your breath.

Alice: *sits there uncomfortably for a moment,out of things to say* Um...*glances at door* So...erm...you don't know when Rory'll be back, then?

Sam: No, but why d'you keep looking at the door? *Furrows brow* You're really anxious to see her.

Julia: I'm sorry Sam. Its just we don't really know each other. I don't understand why you would care if I died or not. And for the love of God Alice, what has you fasinated by that door? I know your worried about Ror, but seriously what is it? Are you in trouble? Want to get even? what?

Sam: *Stands up and smiles, raising his eyebrows* I think I get it. *Kneels in front of Alice* She needs you right now. I think that instead of you waiting for her, you should go find her. Rory's in some Paranormal convention. Don't be surpised if she acts like she's on a death pill when you see her. She's been kind of down, ok? But I definitely think you should go find her. *Sits back down where he was before, laying on the bed with his feet dangling off and his hands behind his head* How'd you two fall in love?

Alice:*shoots sam a look, then sighs* What's the point in hiding it? Only YOU would be able to guess something like that...but anyway..it was a long time ago...last time I saw her, she hated me. we got into...into this stupid fight. She'd gone out and gotten drunk, and that brought out the worst in her. She came back to the house...all pissed, and she started screaming at me and all this shit...so I left...*pauses* And threw a lighter at the gas can in the garage. *gets very quiet* I shouldn't have come. It was stupid. And since she's been down...I'll only make things worse. *rises and stuffs hands into overcoat pockets, eyes on the floor, and starts to leave*

Julia: Alice. maybe you'll make things better. you know where we are.

Alice: *pauses* I--I just don't know. *turns and sits back down on the bed, holding head in hands* I don't know what to do. *voice is choked, but doesn't cry*