Zoey sat at the back of the car, looking out the window, looking for a sign on where they could be. A sign went by, as it read "Boston Population: 343980". Her eyes grew, and looked up to the front, at the boys 'Where in Boston?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I grew up there, my mom lives in Boston" She said, with a smile "I think we should visit her, don't you think?"
"Woah. Bad Idea. Me plus meeting chicks mom, never goes out to well." Dean shuddered, over the last chick he met her parents. Tilting her head to the side, she smirk, giving Dean a "your pathetic" look. Sam looked over his shoulder, listening in on what she was talking about, but kept silent. He was silent from when they got in the car. Zoey nudged his shoulder, and getting his attention "Sam?"
"What?"
"We should visit my mother, don't you think?"
"Sure, if you want to, I mean...your mother." He looked back up to the front, then over to Dean, giving him a nod. Dean wasn't impressed, it looked like he was pouting there but who was to say for sure. Zoey notices everything, that's just it. Her. "Fine" Dean shifted up his gear, and drove into Boston "Where does your mom live?"
"Oh just go to the morgue"
"The morgue?"
"Yeah she works there." Zoey then leaned her elbows on the shoulder part of both the boys seats, and watched the road they were going down on. She pointed in lots of places on where to go, and showing them many memories of her, when she was a little kid. Dean took the last turn, and Zoey yelled "Stop right here!"
"Well I gotta park"
"Park then stop. We're here"
She smiled, and as they parked the car, she jumped out of the car, and made her way across the street and into the morgue. Letting the boys in, she began to run down the hallway, like she was a little girl, playing in the morgue. She went to most obvious place her mother could be. With a simple yell, echoeing down the hallway "Mom?!?" She continued to run down the hallway, to the offices. Smiling, and waved over to Davis. Her mother's boss, she asked "Where's my mom?"
"Oh, she is out, helping"
"Rewind day?"
"Yes"
Zoey nodded, moving back from the door and looking down the hallway, seeing Sam and Dean walking towards her. She looked back at Davis "Okay well, I'll go find her. Me and my friends are here on business and when I noticed I was in Boston, I just had to visit her."
"Well she will be very happy."
"Thanks Davis" She walked away, heading over to the boys, dragging them back to the entrance. As they got outside, Dean took Zoey's arm, and looked down at her "Where was your mom?"
"She's out, we have to look for her."
"Is she in danger?" Sam questioned her.
"No, she is...just running around." Dean looked confused as normal, but he just shrugged it off and followed Zoey "You have her cell phone don't you, just call her"
"I guess that could work" She started to go through her cell, and look around in her address book for her mother's number. She gotten to it, and dialed it up. She started to hear it ringing, and ringing then she got the answering machine "Hi. You reached Tru. I can't come to the phone right now, but if you please leave a message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Davis, Harrison and Zoey, you know what to do."
Zoey looked down at the phone, and tried to remember how to get by her message, so she tried pressing some numbers that she remembers from somewhere, and she reached another ringing. Waiting for her mother to pick up. She got the answering machine again.
"No luck."
"We have to go to the mission here anyways, how about we get back later tonight?" Sam suggested, and looking over at Dean, like he was asking for his permission. Dean shrugged and looked at Zoey.
"Alright, That sounds good."
Sam took her by the arm and followed Dean to the car, and throwing Zoey into the back seat. "HEY!" She yelled, but Sam just ignored her and laughed a bit. Dean laughed as well, as he shift his car into gear, starting it up and drove off, heading to hospital. As they parked in the hospital parking lot, Sam turned and looked at Zoey "Okay, your going to have to stay here, since after all we don't have a fake id for you. Is that alright?"
"Its quite fine Sam. I'll be fine here. Can I walk around town, and meet you back here? I know my way around."
"No"
She muttered under her breath "Ass" Sam glared, turned and got out of the car with Dean, putting their fake id pages into there coat pocket. Zoey calmly watched them walk into the hospital, as she looked around at the stores, that she remembers walking by everyday. It has been 2 years since she has been back in Boston. She has been kinda missing it. Sam and Dean walks into the hospital, and they got to the front office, asking for the medical records are. They showed there fake medical passes and they were showed to the medical records room. They started looking in the records, checking out anything mysterious to them, but then someone walked in. Kinda tall, brown hair and she was looking for medical records too. She looked at Sam, who looked at her. With a smile, she walked right passed him, and looked at some medical records, over on one of her patient cases, see if she could find out anything about them. Sam looked back at her, and didn't want to study anymore, cause he doesn't want her to look. The girl looked up, and smiled. "You don't have to worry about me peeking, Im good. Unless your studying the same record as me, then I need to see"
"Who you looking for?"
"Dana Lorelei"
"Nope sorry"
"Its alright" She went back to looking over the records, searching for Dana. Sam also went back to who he was looking for. Closing it, he got up and put that back, then went to look under another record. The girl looked at him again, and asked "Who are you looking for?"
"Im sorry, but it's a private matter."
"Oh I understand." She said, and smiled, walking over to him, extending out her hand. "My name is Tru by the way."
"Hi, Im Jeffery" Using his fake id name, he just smiled. Dean suddenly walked and smiled, checking out the body on her. His smile soon became bigger into a grin, walking towards Tru, and leaned against the shelf "Well Hello. How you doing?"
Tru looked at him, with no emotion whatsoever, as she replied "Say that line much?"
"Well.." As he was about to finish, he accidently fell, from losing grip on the shelf when he was leaning, so he banged his shoulder into the shelf. "Woah, I mean...well, I don't know."
"De..." Dean looked over at Sam, glaring at him over how he was about to say his real name. "I mean Gregory, get back to work"
"Fine, Dr. Lovitz"
Sam rolled his eyes, as he went back to checking out the records and Dean walked to him, leaving Tru back to her work. Sam grabbed Dean and took him out of the room. "Stop being a fool alright, your going to lose our cover."
"What? You like her don't you?"
"No. Im just more concern with our identity Dean!"
"Sure, Whatever you say Bro" Dean walked back in, and talked to Tru once again. "So, I was thinking, you and me, go out to dinner sometime." Grinning and his eyebrows twitched up and down very fast. One of his tricks to getting woman. Tru looked at him, and moved up closer to him. "Im flattered, but.."
"But what?"
"Your not my type." She looked down at her file, and smiled "Well I gotta get going. Bye boys" She said walking out and heading down the hallway. Leaving Dean standing there, and Sam walked in laughing. "Rejected! OH!" He laughed, and looked over the records again. Dean looked over at him with a glare "That's not funny"
"Wait till Zoey hears"
"She will not know"
Back out at the car, Zoey still sits in the back seat, looking around at Boston. She looked at the road, and then she looked at the hospital. She couldn't help but wanting to go in, so she grabbed the keys Dean left in the car, getting out and locking the door. She walked to the hospital entrance, until she ran into someone. That someone being Tru. Her mother. Zoey looked stunned, then she wrapped her arms around her mother's neck, hugging her deeply "Mom"
"Oh Zoey, its been a long time. How have you been?"
"Not to bad, Im here with some friends. Well two boys"
With a smirk, Tru laughed softly "Your just like me, with all your boys"
"Oh be quiet" She giggled softly. "I was just about to go into the hospital to look for my friends, have you seen Sam or Dean in there Mom?"
"No, but their were these two boys, one was trying to hit on me, it was like oh my god."
Zoey laughed along, and laughed with Dean, once again hitting on an innocent girl. Ending up to be her mom. "Wow, that's really something eh?"
"Yeah, majorly. So how long are you staying here for?"
"I don't know, awhile I guess."
"How about you and your boys come stay at my place, you can have your room again, and as for the boys they could sleep in the living room."
"Sure, that sounds great. I should go check on them" With a smile, she left her mom on the street, and she ran inside the hospital, looking around for them. She ran around a corner, and bumped into Dean by mistake. "Woah, calm down miss."
Panting, I looked up to him "So you hit on my mother?"
"What? NO! I hit on some girl name Tru. She wants me"
"That was my mother. Her name is Tru Davies."
"Shit!"
Sam came along from behind Dean, and looked at them "Okay, I found what I need. Zoey I told you to stay in the car."
"I wanted to come in with you, I have a medical pass of my own."
Sam glared once again, grabbing her arm hard, and taking her all the way to the exit of the hospital, and to the car. Grabbing the keys from her hand, he threw them to Dean, catching them and he unlocked the door. Sam threw Zoey into the back again, and got in the car. Zoey sat up, and slapped sam in the back of the head. "Why are you like this?"
"Do as your told."
"This isn't a god damn kidnaping."
Dean didn't want them to start, so he started to drive "Zoey, you know any good hotels?"
"Actually yes, my moms."
"We're not going there."
"Dean. She invited us, I can be in my room, and you guys sleep on the floor."
Sam just growled, and Dean looked at him laughing. "Sammy Boy, don't pull a muscle there. You don't want your face to stay that way." Looking back at Zoey, he smirked and looked back at the road. "Alright, we'll go."
Zoey squealed, and wrapped her arms around the seat, to around Dean's neck hugging him. Dean pushed her back, and payed attention to the road. "Don't make me get into an accident."
She shrugged, and on the drive to her moms, she pointed all the spots Dean had to go to get there.
Zoey sat in the back, smiling, but also crossed whenever she looked at Sam, who was still growling muffling in his mouth. His arms crossed. He was so stiff, no body could probably move him out of the car. Zoey sighed, and looked at Dean, concentrating to drive, trying to follow her directions. It wasn't until few minutes later, they finally reached the destination.
"Zoey, we're here!"
