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Previously on Supernatural:

Take your brother outside, fast.

Now, Dean. Go!

Mary! No!

Dad's on a hunting trip.

And he hasn't been home
in a few days.

I swore l was done hunting.

I can't do this alone.

No!

We got work to do.

This is Dad's single
most valuable possession.

Everything he knows
about every evil thing is in here.

He wants us to pick up
where he left off.

Saving people, hunting things.
The family business.

I gotta find Jessica's killer.
It's the only thing I can think about.

Sam, you know we're gonna
find Dad, right?

Yeah, l know.

Okay, your turn. Truth or dare?
-Truth.

Do you wanna make out
with Benjy Swartz?

-Dare.
-Okay, lame.

You have to...

...say "Bloody Mary" in the bathroom.

Is that the best
you can come up with?

Who's Bloody Mary?

She's this witch.

I heard she was a lady
killed in a car crash.

It doesn't matter who she is.

Point is, if you say her name three times
in the bathroom mirror...

...she appears...

...and scratches your eyes out!

So why would anyone say it?

Because it isn't real.

No turning on the lights.

three times.

Bloody Mary.

This is so stupid.

Bloody Mary.

Bloody Mary.

-Scared you.
-You guys are jerks.

Lily...

...you mind keeping it down?

Sorry, Daddy.

Sorry, Mr. Shoemaker.

You so like him.

Hey, geek.
You guys having fun?

You're out past curfew.

Thanks, Dad.

Why, Sam?

No!

Why, Sam? Why, Sam?

Sam, wake up!

Take it I was having a nightmare.

Yeah. Another one.

Hey, at least l got some sleep.

Sooner or later,
we're gonna have to talk about this.

-We're here?
-Yep.

Welcome to Toledo, Ohio.

What do you think
happened to this guy?

That's what we're gonna find out.

Let's go.

-Hey.
-Hey.

-Can l help you?
-Yeah, we're the...

...med students.

-Sorry?
-Oh, Doctor...

...Feiklowicz didn't tell you?

We talked to him on the phone. He--

We're from Ohio State.

He's supposed to show us
the Shoemaker corpse. For our paper.

-Well, l'm sorry. He's at lunch.
-Oh.

Well, he said--
Well, you know, it doesn't matter.

-You don't mind showing us the body?
-Sorry, l can't.

Doc will be back in an hour.
You can wait for him, if you want.

An hour? Ooh.

We gotta be heading back
to Columbus by then.

Look, this paper's half our grade.

-So if you don't mind helping us out--
-Look, man.

No.

I'm gonna hit him in his face,
I swear--

Follow me.

Dude, I earned that money.

You won it in a poker game.

Yeah.

Now, the newspaper said
his daughter found him.

She said his eyes were bleeding.

More than that.
They practically liquefied.

Any sign of a struggle?

-- Maybe somebody did it to him?
- Nope.

Besides the daughter, he was all alone.

What's the official cause of death?

Doc's not sure.
He's thinking massive stroke...

...maybe an aneurysm.

Something burst up in there,
that's for sure.

-What do you mean?
-lntense cerebral bleeding.

This guy had more blood in his skull
than anyone l've ever seen.

But the eyes.
What would cause something like that?

Capillaries can burst.

A lot of bloodshot eyes
with stroke victims.

Yeah, you ever see exploding eyeballs?

That's a first for me.

But, hey, l'm not the doctor.

Hey, think we could look
at the police report?

You know, for our paper.

I'm not really supposed to
show you that.

Might not be one of ours.
Might just be some freak medical thing.

How many times in Dad's long career
has it been a freak medical thing...

...and not some sign of
awful supernatural death?

Almost never.

-- Exactly.
- All right.

Let's go talk to the daughter.

I feel like we're underdressed.

-You must be Donna, right?
-Yeah.

-Hi. We're really sorry.
-Thank you.

I'm Sam. This is Dean.

We worked with your dad.

-You did?
-Yeah. This whole thing....

I mean, a stroke.

-l don't think she really wants to talk.
-lt's okay. l'm okay.

Were there ever any symptoms?
Dizziness? Migraines?

No.

-That's because it wasn't a stroke.
-Lily, don't say that.

-What?
-l'm sorry. She's just upset.

No, it happened because of me.

-Sweetie, it didn't.
-Lily...

...why would you say
something like that?

Right before he died, l said it.

-You said what?
-"Bloody Mary."

Three times in the bathroom mirror.

She took his eyes.
That's what she does.

That's not why Dad died.
This isn't your fault.

I think your sister's right, Lily.

There's no way
it could've been Bloody Mary.

I mean, your dad didn't say it.

Did he?

No, I don't think so.

The Bloody Mary Legend.

Dad ever find any evidence
that it was a real thing?

Not that l know of.

I mean, everywhere else...

...all over the country,
kids play Bloody Mary...

...and as far as we know,
nobody dies from it.

Maybe everywhere it's a story,
but here it's actually happening.

The place where the legend began?

But according to the legend,
the person who says--

The person who says
you-know-what gets it.

-But here--
-Shoemaker gets it instead.

Right.

Never heard anything like that before.

Still, the guy did die
right in front of the mirror.

And the daughter's right.
The way the legend goes...

...you-know-who scratches
your eyes out.

It's worth checking in to.

What are you doing up here?

We-- We had to go to the bathroom.

Who are you?

Like we said downstairs,
we work with Donna's dad.

He was a day trader or something.
He worked by himself.

No, I know. l meant--

And all those
weird questions downstairs.

What was that?

So you tell me what's going on,
or l start screaming.

-All right.
-All right.

We think something happened
to Donna's dad.

Yeah, a stroke.

That's not the sign of a typical stroke.

We think it might be something else.

-Like what?
-Honestly...

...we don't know yet.

But we don't want it
to happen to anyone else.

That's the truth.

So if you're gonna scream...

...go right ahead.

Who are you, cops?

-Something like that.
-Tell you what.

Here. You think of anything...

...you or your friends notice
anything strange, out of the ordinary...

...just give us a call.

Say Bloody Mary really is
haunting this town.

There's gonna be some proof, right?

A local woman who died nasty.

But a legend this widespread,
it's hard.

There's like 50 versions
of who she is.

One says she's a witch,
another says...

...she's a mutilated bride.
There's a lot more.

So, what are we looking for?

Every version's got things in common.
It's always a woman named Mary.

And she always dies
right in front of a mirror.

We gotta search newspapers,
public records, as far back as they go...

...see if we can find a Mary
who fits the bill.

-Well, that sounds annoying.
-No, it won't be so bad...

...as long as we....

Huh, I take it back.
This will be very annoying.

I'm not sure. They were cops
or detectives or something.

Whoever they were, they were cute.

Jill.
-You didn't think so?

Yeah, okay, they were cute, but still...

...do you think something could have
happened to Donna's dad?

Maybe Lily was right.

Maybe Bloody Mary got him.

Ha, ha. Very funny.

Wait, l'm sorry.
Was that fear l hear in your voice?

No.

Charlie, l'm walking
to the bathroom mirror right now.

Jill, quit it.

Oh, no. l can't help myself.

I'm gonna say it.

Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary...

...Bloody Mary.

Jill?

Jill!

You're such a freak.
I'll call you tomorrow.

You did it.

You killed that boy.

Why, Sam?

Why'd you let me fall asleep?

Because I'm an awesome brother.

So, what did you dream about?

Lollipops and candy canes.

Yeah, sure.

You find anything?

Oh, besides a whole new level
of frustration?

No. I've looked at everything.

A few local women, Laura and Cathryn,
committed suicide in front of a mirror.

And a giant mirror fell on
a guy named Dave, but...

...no Mary.

Maybe we just haven't found it yet.

I've also been searching for
strange deaths in the area.

You know, eyeball bleeding,
that sort of thing. There's nothing.

Whatever's happening here
maybe just ain't Mary.

Hello?

And they found her
on the bathroom floor.

And her-- Her eyes.

They were gone.

I'm sorry.

And she said it.

I heard her say it.

But it couldn't be because of that.

I'm insane, right?

No, you're not insane.

God, that makes me feel
so much worse.

Look.

We think something's happening here.

Something that can't be explained.

And we're gonna stop it.

But we could use your help.

What did you tell Jill's mom?

I just said l needed some time alone
with Jill's pictures and things.

I hate lying to her.

Trust us, it's for the greater good.
Hit the lights.

What are you guys looking for?

We'll let you know
as soon as we find it.

Hey, night vision.

Thanks. Perfect.

Do I look like Paris Hilton?

So l don't get it.
I mean, the first victim...

...didn't summon Mary,
and the second victim did.

How is she choosing them?

Beats me.

I wanna know why
Jill said it in the first place.

It was just a joke.

Well, somebody's gonna say it again.
It's just a matter of time.

Hey.

There's a black light
in the trunk, right?

Gary Bryman?

You know who that is?

No.

So Gary Bryman
was an 8-year-old boy.

Two years ago,
he was killed in a hit-and-run.

The car was described as
a black Toyota Camry...

...but nobody got the plates
or saw the driver.

Oh, my God.

-What?
-Jill drove that car.

We need to get
to your friend Donna's house.

Linda Shoemaker.

-Why are you asking me this?
-Look, we're sorry, but it's important.

Yeah. Linda's my mom, okay?

And she overdosed on sleeping pills.

It was an accident, and that's it.

-l think you should leave.
-Donna, just--

Just get out of my house!

Oh, my God.

Do you really think her dad
could've killed her mom?

Maybe.

I think I should stick around.

All right. Whatever you do, don't....

Believe me, l won't say it.

Wait, wait, wait.
You're doing a nationwide search?

Yep. The NClC, the FBI database.

At this point, any Mary who died in front
of a mirror is good enough for me.

But if she's haunting the town,
she should've died in the town.

There's nothing local.
Unless you got a better idea....

-lt seems like there's a pattern.
-l was thinking the same thing.

-Mr. Shoemaker and Jill's hit-and-run--
-Both had secrets where people died.

There's folklore about mirrors.
They reveal your lies...

...your secrets.
They're a true reflection of your soul...

...which is why it's bad luck
to break them.

Right, right.

So maybe if you've got a secret,
like a real nasty one, then Mary sees it...

-...and punishes you for it.
-Whether you summoned her or not.

Take a look at this.

Looks like the same handprint.

Her name was Mary Worthington.

An unsolved murder in
Fort Wayne, Indiana.

I was on the job for 35 years.

Detective for most of that.

Now, everybody packs it in
with a few loose ends.

But the Mary Worthington murder...

...that one still gets me.

What exactly happened?

You boys said you were reporters.

We know Mary was 19,
lived by herself.

She won a few beauty contests.
Dreamt of getting out of lndiana...

...being an actress.
And we know the night of March 29th...

...someone broke into her apartment
and murdered her.

Cut out her eyes with a knife.

That's right.

When we ask you what happened,
we wanna know what...

...you think happened.

Technically, l'm not
supposed to have a copy of this.

Now...

...see that there?

-"T-R-E"?
-Yeah.

I think Mary was trying to
spell the name of her killer.

-You know who it was?
-Not for sure.

But there was a local man,
a surgeon.

Trevor Samson.

And l think he cut her up good.

Now, why would he do
something like that?

Her diary mentioned
a man that she was seeing.

She called him by his initial, T.

Well, her last entry...

...she was gonna tell T's wife
all about their affair.

But how do you know it was
this guy Samson who killed her?

It's hard to say.

But the way her eyes were cut out,
it was almost professional.

But you could never prove it?

No. No prints, no witnesses.

He was meticulous.

Is he still alive?

Nope.

If you ask me,
Mary spent her last living moments...

...trying to expose this guy's secret.

But she never could.

Where's she buried?

She wasn't. She was cremated.

What about that mirror?
It's not in some evidence lockup, is it?

No.

It was returned to Mary's family
a long time ago.

You have the names of her family,
by any chance?

You bring these strangers into my house
and they ask me things like that?

They were only trying to help.
Please, Donna, you have to believe me.

What? About Bloody Mary?

Please. I know it sounds crazy.

Crazy doesn't even begin to cover it.

It's one thing for my sister
to believe this crap. She's 12.

But you?

But the way your dad died, okay?
And the way Jill died.

Okay, so Bloody Mary...

-No!
-...Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary.

See? Nothing happened.

Why would you do that?

Oh, my God.

There really is something
wrong with you.

Elements that lose electrons
become positive ions...

...which are smaller than other atoms
of the same element.

Therefore, the ionic radius is smaller
than the atomic radius.

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie, stop it! What's wrong?
Just calm down.

-- Let me go!
- Charlie!

Oh, really?
That's too bad, Mr. Worthington.

I would've paid a lot for that mirror.

Okay. Well, maybe next time.
All right, thanks.

-So?
-So that was Mary's brother.

The mirror was in the family for years
until he sold it.

One week ago.

To a store called Estate Antiques.
A store in Toledo.

So wherever the mirror goes,
Mary goes?

Her spirit's definitely
tied up with it somehow.

Isn't there an old superstition that says
mirrors can capture spirits?

When someone
would die in a house...

...people would cover the mirrors
so the ghost wouldn't get trapped.

Mary dies in front of a mirror,
it draws in her spirit.

Yeah, but how can she move through,
like, a hundred different mirrors?

I don't know, but if the mirror's a
source, l say we find it and smash it.

Yeah, l don't know. Maybe.

Hello.

Charlie?

Hey.

Hey, it's okay.

You can open up your eyes, Charlie.
It's okay.

All right.

Now, listen.

You're gonna stay right here,
on this bed.

And you're not gonna look at glass or
anything else that has a reflection, okay?

Now, as long as you do that,
she cannot get you.

But l can't keep that up forever.

I'm gonna die, aren't l?

No.

Not any time soon.

All right, Charlie.

We need to know what happened.

We were in the bathroom.
Donna said it.

That's not what we're talking about.

Something happened, didn't it?

In your life.

A secret.

Where someone got hurt.

Can you tell us about it?

I had this boyfriend.

I loved him...

...but he kind of scared me too,
you know?

And one night...

...at his house, we got in this fight...

...and l broke up with him.

And he got upset,
and he said he needed me...

...and he loved me.

And he said:

"Charlie, if you walk out that door
right now, l'm gonna kill myself."

And do you know what I said?

I said, "Go ahead."

And l left.

How could I say that?

How could I leave him like that?

I just--

I didn't believe him, you know?

I should've.

You know, her boyfriend killing himself,
that's not really Charlie's fault.

You know as well as I do
spirits don't exactly see shades of gray.

Dean, Charlie had a secret,
someone died.

That's good enough for Mary.

I guess.

You know, I've been thinking.

It might not be enough
to just smash that mirror.

Why? What do you mean?

Well, Mary's hard to pin down.
She moves from mirror to mirror.

So who's to say that she's not gonna
just keep hiding in them forever?

So maybe...

...we should try to pin her down.

You know, summon her to her mirror...

...and then smash it.

-How do you know that's gonna work?
-l don't.

Not for sure.

Well, who's gonna summon her?

I will.

She'll come after me.

All right, you know what? That's it.

This is about Jessica, isn't it?

You think that's your dirty little secret?
That you killed her somehow?

Sam, this has gotta stop, man.

I mean, the nightmares and calling her
name out in the middle of the night...

...it's gonna kill you.

Now, listen to me.

It wasn't your fault.

If you wanna blame something,
then blame the thing that killed her.

Hell, why don't you take a swing at me.
I dragged you away from her.

I don't blame you.

You shouldn't blame yourself.
There's nothing you could've done.

-l could've warned her.
-About what?

You didn't know what
was gonna happen.

And besides, all of this isn't a secret.
I mean, l know all about it.

It's not gonna work with Mary.

No, you don't.

-l don't what?
-You don't know all about it.

I haven't told you everything.

What are you talking about?

Well, it wouldn't really be a secret
if l told you, would it?

No.

I don't like it. It's not gonna happen.
Forget it.

Dean, that girl back there
is going to die...

...unless we do something about it.
And you know what?

Who knows how many more people
are gonna die after that?

Now, we're doing this.

You've got to let me do this.

Well, that's just great.

All right, let's start looking.

Maybe they've already sold it.

I don't think so.

That's it.

You sure about this?

Bloody Mary.

I'll go check that out, you stay here.
Be careful.

Smash anything that moves.

Crap.

Hold it!
-Whoa, guys.

False alarm. l tripped the system.

Who are you?

I'm the boss's kid.

You're Mr. Yamashiro's kid?

Come on.

Come into this one.

It's your fault.

You killed her.

You killed Jessica.

-Like I said, I was adopted.
-Yeah.

You know, I just-- l really don't
have time for this right now.

You never told her the truth,
who you really were.

But it's more than that, isn't it?

Those nightmares you've been having...

...of Jessica dying...

You had them for days
before she died.

Didn't you?

You were so desperate to be normal...

...to believe they were just dreams.

How could you ignore them like that?

How could you leave her alone to die?

You dreamt it would happen!

Sammy? Sammy?

It's Sam.

-God. You okay?
-Yeah.

Come on, come on.

You killed them.

All those people.

You killed them.

Hey, Sam?

Yeah?

This has gotta be like, what,
600 years bad luck?

So this is really over?

Yeah, it's over.

Thank you.

Charlie.

Your boyfriend's death....

You really should try
to forgive yourself.

No matter what you did,
you probably couldn't have stopped it.

Sometimes bad things just happen.

That's good advice.

Hey, Sam?

Yeah?

Now that this is all over...

...l want you to tell me
what that secret was.

Look.

You're my brother...

...and l'd die for you.

But there are some things
I need to keep to myself.