A/N: That's right, I'm not dead! My computer's lately been deciding to crash every three days, so that's why I haven't gotten the chance to do anything. It seems to finally be working again however, so here's the third part of my trilogy!
What you should know...
It's many years after the last story took place, probably about a decade. In that time, Dean and Angie have gotten married and have a son, Jake. Sam has also gotten married, to Sarah from season one.
Although they still hunt, their lives have become a little less centered around it. The yellow-eyed demon has been taken care of, and now most hunters have started "talking" to each other about various jobs they've heard about. Through this sort of network, certain people can decide if they're available to investigate things, leaving everyone else free. It's proven to be a very efficient system, even creating a hunters' web network. (yeah I know, it sounds weird, but just go with it for now, okay?)
Search & Rescue
CHAPTER ONE
Angie dried her hands as she finished putting the last of the dishes away.
"Mommy, mommy!" Jake ran in, a wild look of excitement in his eyes.
Angie smiled and turned around. "What is it, honey?"
"I found something!" the boy said happily. He grabbed Angie by the hand. "C'mon, mommy, you have to see!"
Jake ran out of the house and through the backyard as fast as his little feet would let him go.
"You weren't digging anywhere, were you?" Angie asked. "Because I told you not to do that…"
"No, mommy!" Jake said in a tone that suggested he was rolling his eyes, as if it was silly to think that he would ever do such a thing. "It's in here." He stopped running as they approached the garage.
Jake opened the door and led Angie through, finally letting go of her hand when they were both inside. "I found a car!"
Angie smiled as she watched her son admire the Impala. "That was your daddy's car," she explained.
"What's it doing back here?" Jake asked.
"It's been here for a while. This is just the first time I've forgotten to lock the door so a certain snoopy little boy could get in," Angie answered.
Jake smiled, but didn't laugh at the joke. He had a look of strong determination in his eyes. "How did daddy die?" he asked.
A/N: It's not what you think, I swear! Just stay tuned and you'll see. ;)