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"Rylee!" The scream pierced through the night air. "Help me!" The voice screamed again.
Rylee's heart pumped so fast, she thought it was going to beat out of her chest. "Mom!" She screamed back, trying to catch up. Tears began to sting in her eyes. "No! No!" She screamed in her head. Fear started taking over. "MOM!" She screamed again. Rylee was running so fast. She just couldn't catch up.
A forest came into sight. "There…" She thought as her feet sped up. "Mom?!" She screamed again. No answer. As she ran through the forest, her whole body started burning. Her legs begged her to stop. "No." She replied to her body. Tears were rolling down her face. As she rounded a tree, her mom's face with pitch black eyes met her's. "Mom!" Rylee gasped as her mother grabbed her and a knife stabbed through her ribs.
Rylee shot up from her bed, realizing it was a dream. Sweat covered her body. "Great…" She thought as she tossed the covers off her body. Anger and pain flowed through her as she thought through the nightmare again. She walked into the bathroom to stare at her reflection in the mirror. She noticed the tears in her eyes. The anger reached the max as she stared at her reflection more and more and the memories came crashing back. The ground started shaking as her fists clenched and the tears flowed down her face. She heard screams of the other residents from the motel's hallways. She felt the heat starting to burn inside her palms. Then, she released her fist into the mirror in front of her. The glass shards falling all over the bathroom floor and then everything stopped.
She let out a deep sigh at what just happened. What she did. "I could have hurt someone…" She thought in regret. Then there was a knock on the door. "Hey! You okay in there?" A voice behind the door yelled.
She opened the door to see the motel's manager and residents throughout the hallways conversing on the earthquake. "You okay, ma'm? It was a pretty bad earthquake." He asked again.
Rylee nodded her head. "Yes. I'm fine." She replied softly.
The manager's eyes glanced down at her bloodied right fist. "You sure?"
She looked down at it and placed it behind her back. "Yes, thank you." She replied sternly and closed the door in the man's face.
She leaned against the door, closing her eyes as a headache developed. "You know…It would be nice seeing you again, Castiel." She whispered and looked at the ceiling. "I need answers…"
The brothers watched intently as the TV reported the local news. "A 5.8 earthquake was recorded today around the Living Springs Motel this early morning. But what makes this earthquake different than others? It was reported that the Living Springs Motel was the center of the earthquake radius. Geologists are baffled by this phenomenal earthquake event. They are still studying the area for explanations."
"Looks like our type of stuff." Dean said with his mouthful of biscuits.
Sam concentrated on the information. "Earthquakes though? That's a little odd for the normally odd stuff we mess with." He remarked before taking a sip of his coffee.
His brother shrugged his shoulders. "Sounds like a good hunt. Demon causing earthquakes? Sounds like the bastard needs to die."
"If it is a Demon." Sam returned as he took another sip of his coffee. Memories flowed through his head at the word, 'Demon'. An eerie feeling fell over his body as he fell deeper into thought. "I have Demon blood in me…" A hatred formed in his gut. He absolutely hated the 'freak' he was. He glanced at his brother, reminding Sam of how uncomfortable Dean was about Sam's 'powers'.Sam felt a pang of hurt and guilt as he thought back to the looks Dean gave to him about his powers before. "Even he thinks I'm some sort of monster…"
"Hey, Sammy."
Sam jumped back into reality as he gave his full attention back to Dean. He just finished the last of his breakfast and reached for the glass of milk. "What about this hunter chick?" He took a long swig of the milk and wiped the white moustache that it left behind. "I think it's pretty important finding her. To get some answers, you know? Hell, she could have already solved this whole case."
"Or cases." Sam mentioned, pressing his lips together in thought. "Dead girl with a slit throat is common for a Demon, but this mysterious earthquake? I don't think these two events could be related to the same thing, Dean." He continued.
Dean nodded his head in approval. "Let's take a trip to the Living Springs Motel."
"Hello, sir. We're geologists from the Indiana Research of Science Facility." Dean smiled at the motel manager. "We're here to investigate the earthquake that occurred around here early this morning."
The 5'4" short man studied the two men before him. He scowled, "Where is your equipment?".
"Uh, it's in our trunk." Sam stepped in. "We plan to look around and get a good idea of the environment before starting the real research." He explained, hoping the man would buy it.
He nodded with reasoning. "Yeah, go ahead and look." The manager walked out from behind the counter. "They say it's impossible for this place to be the center of an earthquake. No trenches for miles to cause an earthquake like that." He explained with a shrug. "But it happened."
Sam and Dean listened intently. "Did you notice anything…strange at all?" Sam questioned slowly.
The man's face showed a sign of confusion. "What do you mean strange? It was an earthquake."
"Like out of the ordinary or something you questioned." Sam replied, tucking his hands into his pockets. He glanced at Dean to see he started eating the free candy set out on the desk. Dean shrugged at his brother's look of disbelief. "What? Smarties are my favorite…" He thought to Sam.
Sam returned back to the manager whose face shown a spark. "Yeah, there was one thing. Probably not so strange, but the girl in 23."
"Demon…" Dean assumed.
"After the earthquake hit, I knocked on her door to see if she was alright. When she answered, she looked afraid, but who isn't after an earthquake? Anyways, she said she was fine, but her fist was covered in blood. She hid it behind her back and closed the door pretty quick." He explained with a shrug. "I brushed it off, figuring she was just spooked from the earthquake."
Dean pocketed a few more Smarties before stepping closer to the manager. "Can you tell us what she looked like?" He asked.
The manager nodded. "Long brown hair and these bright blue eyes, they were beautiful actually."
Sam and Dean looked at each other as the information rang a bell. They returned back to the manager. "Is she here now?" Sam asked.
He shook his head. "She left maybe an hour after the earthquake. Again, I didn't blame her. Most of the residents left, fearing for aftershocks."
"Was there any?"
"No." The manager shrugged. "Which is not normal."
Dean looked back at Sam. "Do you have any idea where she went?"
He scowled at the boys. "No, but I did happen to get her license plate number. I do it for all the guests, in case anything happens…" He explained.
Sam stepped closer. "Can we get that off of you?"
"What kind of geologists are you guys? Why do you have to know what this girl looked like? Why do you want to know of her where-abouts?" The manager questioned, watching them in suspicion.
The brothers looked at each other, noticing they have been made out. "Uh, actually she is one of our colleagues…" Dean made up and cleared his throat. "Yeah, she had one of radiologic…satellite…rock-reading…compressor…"
The manager's eyebrow curled in confusion.
Dean cleared his throat again as he glanced at his brother's puzzled face. "We really need it, so can we please get that plate number?"
Dean clasped the paper with the plate number tight in his palm. As they got out of hearing distance, Sam chuckled. "Radiologic, satellite, rock-reading compressor…?"
"Shut up. I didn't see you come up with anything." Dean shot back as he walked around the Impala.
Sam let out another chuckle. "It wouldn't have been a radiologic, satellite, rock-reading compressor."
Dean threw a Smarties at his brother's cruel humor. "Listen, one thing is clear. Baby blue eyes."
"We have to find her."
"Maybe a Demon possessed her." Dean guessed, getting into the driver's seat.
Sam followed into the passenger seat. "What about the earthquake then. It doesn't make much sense, Dean. We have never met a Demon that causes earthquakes out of the blue."
Dean started the Impala. "Yeah, we never met a Demon that shot a bright killer light from her hand until Lilith." He argued.
Sam sighed at the true remark.
"Let's go find this blue-eyed chick." Dean said and drove off.
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