After everything was done and the excitement died down, the Argent couple discussed the problems yet to come.
"They'll be here in two days. " Victoria said, putting the phone down.
"We shouldn't have done it," her husband sighed, "That stupid necklace."
"The police would've put it together eventually. Don't think for one second she's taking the fall for something she didn't do."
"We're gonna be pariahs in this town."
"We can handle it."
"And Allison?" Chris asked. Their daughter was strong, he knew that, but her whole world changed, she didn't even realize how much.
"She'll learn. What about Scott?"
"I'm not the only one he has to worry about now. Marie?"
"She was a Winchester even before Dean ensured your sister has no say in her upbringing."
"Do you think he knew?"
"Knew what?" The couple turned toward the voice. There stood - dressed in plaid, with her father apple green eyes, their niece looking at them with eyes full of mistrust.
"How did you come here so fast?" Victoria was the first one to recover from the shock of seeing the little girl, they were once raising as their own, all grown up.
"I was already on my way." she said, dropping her bag to the floor, "Alison called me after mother told her the truth. I figured she must be pissed. So, What's up?"
For the first time since he found out the truth, Christopher Argent felt something other than anger when he thought of his sister, "Marie, sit down."