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Previously on Supernatural.

Dad. Sam, this is bigger than you think. They're everywhere.

He wants us to pick up where he left off.

Saving people, hunting things.

The family business.

I gotta find Dad.

I dreamt about Jessica's death before it happened. You gotta be careful,

alright? Go back to that whole ESP thing you got going on. I told you it's not

ESP. I just have strange vibes.

Weird dreams.

Bad people have weird dreams, man. I have these nightmares.

And sometimes, they come true.

Come again?

Where's next?

It's that spot.

Up now, boys.

There it comes.

Classic from Honey Boy and Nelson.

How long, Charles, to take a look at the... It's viable

in your rat head.

Take a look at that. Casper

Piper from Caesar.

Somebody help us!

Somebody help us!

I'll be home around midnight.

What are you doing, man? It's the middle of the night.

We have to go.

What's happening?

We have to go.

Right now.

McCready. Detective McCready, badge number 158. I've got a signal 480 in

progress. I need the registered owner of a Tudor sedan, Michigan license plate,

Mary Frank 6037.

Yeah, okay, just hurry.

Sammy, relax.

I'm sure it's just a nightmare.

Yeah. Tell me about it. I mean it, you know? A normal, everyday, naked -in

-class nightmare.

It's license plate. It won't check out. We'll see.

It felt different, Dean. Real.

Like when I dreamt about our old house and Jessica.

Well, yeah, that makes sense. You're dreaming about our house, your

this guy in your dream. You ever seen him before?

No. No.

Exactly. Why would you have premonitions about some random dude in Michigan? I

don't know. Me neither. Yes, I'm here.

Jim Miller.

Saginaw, Michigan.

Do you have a street address?

Got it.

Thanks.

Check's out.

How far are we?

Saginaw? Yeah. A couple hours.

Right after.

What happened?

Suicide.

I can't believe it.

Did you know him?

I saw him every Sunday at St. Augustine's. He always seemed so normal.

I guess you never know what's going on behind closed doors.

I guess not.

How did, uh... How were they saying it happened?

I heard they found him in the garage.

Locked inside his car with the engine running.

Do you know about what time they found him?

What just happened about an hour or two ago.

His poor family.

I can't even imagine what they're going through.

We got here as fast as we could. Not fast enough.

Which doesn't make any sense, man.

Why would I even have these premonitions unless there was a chance that I could

stop them from happening?

I don't know.

So what do you think killed him?

Maybe the guy just killed himself.

Maybe there's nothing supernatural going on at all.

I'm telling you, I watched it happen.

He was murdered by something, Dean.

They trapped him in the garage.

Like what? A spirit? A poltergeist? What? I don't know what it was.

I don't know why I'm having these dreams. I don't know what the hell is

happening, Dean.

What?

Nothing. Man, I'm just worried about you.

Well, don't look at me like that. I'm not looking at you like anything.

All I gotta say, you look like crap.

Nice. Thanks.

Oh, well.

Come on, let's just pick this up in the morning.

All right, we'll check out the house.

We'll talk to the family.

Dean, you saw them. They're devastated.

They're not going to want to talk to us.

Yeah, you're right.

But I think I know who they will talk to.

Who?

This has got to be a whole new level for us.

Good afternoon.

I'm Father Simmons. This is Father Freely. We're new junior priests over at

Augustine's. May we come in?

We're very sorry for your loss.

It's in difficult times like these when the Lord's guidance is most needed.

Look, you want to pitch your whole Lord has a plan thing, fine.

Don't pitch it to me.

My brother's dead.

Roger. Please.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry about my brother -in -law. He's just so upset about Jim's death.

Would you like some coffee?

That'd be great.

It was wonderful of you to stop by.

The support of the church means so much right now.

Of course.

After all, we are all God's children.

What? Just tone it down a little bit, Father.

So, Miss Miller, did your husband have a history of depression?

Nothing like that.

We had our ups and downs, like everyone.

But we were happy.

I just don't understand how Jim could do something like that.

I'm so sorry you had to find him like that.

Actually, our son, Max, he was the one who found him.

Do you mind if maybe I go talk to him?

Oh, thank you.

Miss Miller, you have a lovely home.

How long have you lived here?

We moved in about five years ago.

The only problem with these old houses, I bet you have all kinds of headaches.

Like what?

Well, weird leaks, electrical shortages, odd settling

noises at night. That kind of thing.

No, nothing like that.

It's been perfect.

May I use your restroom?

Oh, sure.

It's just up the stairs.

Okay.

So what was your dad like?

Just a normal dad.

Yeah.

And you live at home now?

I'm trying to save up for school, but it's hard.

So when you found your dad... I woke up.

I heard the engine running.

I don't know why he did it.

I know it's rough.

It wasn't apparent.

Especially when you don't have all the answers.

Anything? Zip.

So what do you have?

A little out of nothing.

Nothing bad has happened in the Miller house since it was built.

What about the land? No graveyard, battlefields, tribal lands, or any other

of atrocity on or near the property.

Hey, man, I told you. I searched the house up and down. There were no cold

spots, no sulfur scent, nada.

And the family said everything was normal?

Well, I mean, if there was a demon or a poltergeist in there, don't you think

somebody would have noticed something?

I used the infrared thermal scanner, man. There was nothing.

So what? You think Jim Miller killed himself?

And my dream was just some sort of freakish coincidence?

I don't know.

I'm pretty sure that there's nothing supernatural about that house.

Yeah.

Well... You know, maybe, uh... Maybe it has nothing to do with the house.

Maybe it's just that.

Gosh, maybe it's connected to Jim in some other way.

What's wrong with you?

Ah, yeah, my head.

Same? Yeah.

Hey.

Hey.

What's going on? Talk.

It's happening again.

Something's going to kill Roger Miller.

Roger Miller?

No, no, just the address, please.

Okay, thanks.

450 West Grove, apartment 1120.

You okay?

Yeah. If you're going to hurl, I'll pull the car over, you know, because he

pulls for you. I'm fine.

Just drive.

All right.

Dean, I'm scared, man.

These nightmares weren't bad enough. Now I'm seeing things when I'm awake. And

these visions or whatever, they're getting more intense and painful.

Come on, man. It'll be all right.

You'll be fine. What is it about the Millers?

Why am I connected to them? Why?

Am I watching them die?

Why the hell is this happening to me? I don't know, Sam, but we'll figure it

out, okay?

We face the unexplainable every single day. This is just another thing. No.

It's never been us.

It's never been in a family like this.

Tell the truth. You can't tell me this doesn't freak you out.

It doesn't freak me out.

Roger! Hey, hold up a second.

What are you guys, missionaries? Leave me alone.

Please!

Hey! Roger!

We're trying to help! Please! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

I don't want your help.

But we're not priests! You've got to listen to us! Roger, you're in danger!

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Here.

Start wiping down your fingerprints. We don't want the cops to know we're here.

Go, go. Come on.

I'm going to take a look at the die.

I'm telling you, there was nothing in there.

There's no signs either, just like the Miller's house.

I saw something in the vision, like a dark shape.

Something was stalking Roger.

Whatever it was, I'm sure it's not connected to their house.

Nope, it's connected to the family itself.

So what do you think of it?

Vengeful spirit?

Yeah, there's a few that have been known to latch on to families, follow them

for years.

Anguia, banshees.

It's basically like a curse.

Maybe Roger and Jim Miller got involved in something heavy, something curse

-worthy. And now something's out for revenge.

And the men of their family are dying.

Hey, you think Max is in danger?

Let's figure it out before he is.

Well, I know one thing I haven't come with these people.

What's that?

Both our families are cursed.

Our family's not cursed.

We just had our dark spots.

Our dark spots are pretty dark.

You're dark.

My mom's resting. She's pretty wrecked. Of course.

All these people kept coming with, like, casseroles.

I finally had to tell them all to go away.

You know, because nothing says I'm sorry like a tuna casserole.

How are you holding up?

I'm okay.

Your dad and your uncle at work.

We're close.

Yeah, I guess. I mean, they were brothers.

They used to hang out all the time when I was little.

But not lately much?

No, it's not that. It's just we used to be neighbors when I was a kid. We lived

across town in this house, and Uncle Roger lived next door, so he was over

the time.

Right.

So how was it in that house when you were a kid?

Fine.

Why?

All good memories?

Do you remember anything unusual?

Something involving your father and your uncle, maybe?

What are you... What do you have?

Just a question.

No, it was nothing. We were totally normal.

Happy. Good.

It's good.

Well, you must be exhausted.

We should take off. Right.

Thanks.

Nobody's family is totally normal and happy.

See what he was talking about his old house?

He sounded scared.

Max isn't telling us everything.

Should we go find the old neighborhood?

Find out what life is really like in the Miller.

Have you lived in the neighborhood very long? Well, almost 20 years now.

It's nice and quiet.

Why, are you looking to buy?

No, no. Actually, we were just wondering if you might recall a family that used

to live right across the street, I believe.

Yeah, the Millers. They had a little boy named Max. Right.

Yeah, I remember.

The brother had the place next door.

So, what's this about?

That poor kid okay?

What do you mean?

Well, in my life, I've never seen a child treated like that.

I mean, I'd hear Mr. Miller yelling and throwing things clear across the street.

He was a mean drunk.

He'd beat the tire out of Max.

Bruises.

Broke his arm two times, and I know him.

And this was going on regularly?

Practically every day.

In fact, that thug brother of his was just as likely to take a swing at the

but the worst part was the stepmother.

She just...

Stand there checked out never lifted a finger to protect him I must have called

the police seven or eight times never did any good now you said stepmother I

think his real mom died some sort of Act in a car accident. I think it you okay

there Yeah,

thanks for your time yeah, thank you

I don't know what you mean by that.

You know I never did anything.

That's right.

You didn't do anything.

You didn't stop them, not once.

How did you... Max,

please!

But every time you stood there and watched, pretending it wasn't happening.

I'm sorry.

No, you're not.

You just don't want to die.

Max is doing it.

Everything I've been seeing.

You hear about this? Yeah, that's all.

How's he pulling it off?

I don't know. It looked like telekinesis. So he's psychic? He's a

didn't even realize it, but this whole time he was there, he was outside of the

garage when his dad died, he was in the apartment when his uncle died.

His vision this whole time, I wasn't connecting to the Millers, I was

to Max.

The thing I don't get is why, man. I guess because we're so alike?

What are you talking about? Dude's nothing like you.

Oh, we both have psychic abilities.

We're both. Both what?

Sam, Max is a monster. He's already killed two people, and now he's gunning

a third.

Well, with what he went through, with the beatings, to want revenge on those

people, I'm sorry, man. I hate to say it, but it's not that thing.

Yeah, but it doesn't justify murdering your entire family.

Demon. He's no different than anything else we've hunted.

All right? We've got to end him.

We're not going to kill Max.

Then what?

I hand him over to the cops and say, lock him up, officer. He kills with the

power of his mind. Forget it.

No way, man. Sam, team.

He's a person.

We can talk to him.

Hey, promise me you'll follow my lead on this one.

All right, fine.

But I'm not letting her hurt anybody else.

You know I never did anything.

That's right.

You didn't do anything.

You didn't stop them, not once.

Fathers?

What are you doing here?

Sorry to interrupt.

Max, could we talk to you outside for just one second?

About what?

It's private.

I wouldn't want to bother your mother with it.

We won't be long at all, though. I promise.

What's happening? Shut up. What are you doing?

I said shut up. Max, calm down.

Who are you? We just want to talk to you. Yeah, right. That's why you brought

this. That was a mistake, all right?

So I was lying about who we were, but no more lying, Max, okay? Just, please,

just hear me out.

About what?

I saw you do it.

I saw you kill your dad and your uncle before it happened.

What? I'm having visions, Max, about you.

You're crazy.

So you weren't going to launch a knife at your stepmom?

Right here?

Is it that hard to believe, Max? Look what you can do.

Max, I was drawn here, all right?

I think I'm here to help you.

One can help me.

Let me try.

We'll just talk.

Me and you.

We'll get Dean and Alice out of here.

Uh -oh, no way.

Nobody leaves this house.

And nobody has to, all right? They'll just go upstairs.

Sam, I'm not leaving you alone with him.

Yes, you are.

Look, Max, you're in charge here, all right? We all know that.

No one's going to do anything that you don't want to do, but I'm talking five

minutes here, man. Sam.

Five minutes.

Go.

I can't begin to understand what you went through.

That's right, you can't. Max, this has to stop.

It will, after my stepmother. No.

You need to let her go.

Why?

Did she beat you?

No.

But she never tried to save me. She's a part of it, too.

Look what they did to you. What they all did to you growing up.

They deserve to be punished. Growing up.

Try last week.

My dad still hit me.

Just in places people wouldn't see it.

Old habits die hard, I guess.

When I first found out I could move things, it was a gift.

My whole life, I was helpless.

But now I had this.

So last week, Dad gets drunk.

First time in a long time.

And he beats me to hell.

First time in a long time.

And then I knew what I had to do.

Why didn't you just leave?

It wasn't about getting away.

Just knowing that they'd still be out there.

It was about not being afraid.

When my dad used to look at me, there was hate in his eye.

Do you know what that feels like?

He blamed me for everything.

For his job.

For his life.

For my mom's death.

Why would he blame me for your mom's death?

Because she died in my nursery while I was asleep in my crib.

As if that makes it my fault.

She died in your nursery?

Yeah.

There was a fire.

And he'd get drunk and babble on like she died in some insane way.

He said that she burned up, pinned to the ceiling.

Listen to me, Max.

What your dad said about what happened to your mom, it's real.

What?

It happened to my mom, too.

Exactly the same.

My nursery, my crib, my dad saw her on the ceiling.

Your dad must have been as drunk as mine.

No. No, it's the same thing, Max.

The same thing killed our mothers.

It's impossible.

This must be why I've been having visions during the day.

Why they're getting more intense.

Because you and I must be connected in some way.

Your abilities, they started six, seven months ago, right? Out of the blue?

How'd you know that?

Because that's where my abilities started, Max.

I mean, yours seemed to be much further along, but still, this means something,

right? I mean, for some reason, you and I, you and I were chosen.

For what?

I don't know.

But Dean and I, my brother and I, were hunting for your mom's killer.

Or we can find answers.

Answers that can help us both.

But you gotta let us go, Max.

You gotta let your stepmother go.

No.

What they did to me.

I still have nightmares.

I'm so scared all the time. Like, I'm just waiting for that next beating.

I'm just tired of being scared. If I do this, it'll be over.

No, don't you get it?

It won't.

The nightmares won't end, Max. Not like this.

It's just more pain.

And it makes you as bad as them.

Max.

You don't have to go through all this by yourself.

I'm sorry.

No!

No!

No.

No.

Matt.

Stay back.

It's not about you.

You want to kill her, you got to go through me first.

not about you.

You're going to kill her. You got to go through me first.

Okay.

No, don't, don't.

Please.

Please, Max.

Max, we can help you.

All right?

But this, what you're doing, it's not the solution.

It's not going to fix anything.

Max attacked me he threatened me with a gun and these two

Family friends.

I called them as soon as Max arrived. I was scared.

They tried to stop him.

They fought for the gun.

Where did Max get the gun?

I don't know.

He showed up with it in me.

It's all right, Mrs. Miller.

Just everyone.

Okay.

We'll give you a call if we have any further questions.

Thanks, officer.

Come on.

If I just said something else, I've gotten through to him somehow. Don't do

that.

Do what? Told you yourself.

Wouldn't have mattered what you said. Max was too far gone.

I'm not thinking about how he looked at me, man, right before.

He should have done something.

Come on, man. You risked your life.

I mean, yeah, maybe if we'd gotten there 20 years earlier.

Well,

I'll tell you one thing.

We're lucky we had Dad.

I never thought I'd hear you say that.

Could have gone a whole other way after mom.

A little more tequila, a little less demon hunting.

Then we would have had Max's childhood.

All things considered, we turned out okay.

Thanks to him.

All things considered.

Dean, I've been thinking.

Oh, that's never a good thing. I'm serious.

I've been thinking, why would this demon, or whatever it is, why would it

Mom and Jessica and Max's mother, you know? What does it want?

No idea. Well, you think maybe it was after us? After Max and me?

Why would you think that?

I mean, either telekinesis or premonitions, we both had abilities, you

Maybe it was after us for some reason.

Sam. If it wanted you, it would have just taken you.

Okay?

This is not your fault.

It's not about you.

Then what is it about?

It's about that damn thing that did this to our family.

The thing that we're going to find, the thing that we're going to kill.

And that's all.

Actually, there's something else, too.

Oh, geez, what?

When Max locked me in that closet, that big cabinet against the door,

I moved it.

You got a little more up -to -body strength than I gave you credit for.

No, man. I moved it.

Like Max.

Oh.

Right.

Yeah.

Bend this.

I can't turn it on and off, Dean.

Well, how'd you do it? I don't know. I can't control it. I just... I saw you

die, and it just came out of me like a punch.

You know, like a freak adrenaline thing.

I'm sure it won't happen again.

Yeah, maybe.

Aren't you worried, man? Aren't you worried that I could turn into Max or

something?

Nope. No way.

You know why?

No. Why?

Because you got one advantage that Max didn't have.

Dad?

Because Dad's not here, Dean.

No.

Me.

As long as I'm around, nothing bad is going to happen to you.

Now then, I know what we need to do about your premonitions.

I know where we have to go.

Where?

Vegas. What?

Come on, man.

Crab Stable? We'd clean up.