The four men shuffled inside the police station, Sam began to ask around about Mercedes Patricia-Ashlyn Beckett but all he got were the same answers, "Her death was a suicide." Team Freewill had met with a brick wall, they were allowed to sift through her files but they wouldn't find much. All they would find were things about her parents' deaths, it was a car crash, Dean and Cas stayed behind with the files while Sam and Jack walked off to talk with the officers. "Excuse me, officer," Sam spoke politely as Jack stood by his side with a friendly smile, "We were wondering if you could tell us a few things about Mercedes Beckett?"

"Who are you?" the officer asked as he sipped a cup of water.

"I'm with the FBI-"

"Why does an FBI agent have a kid with him?"

"Oh, he's my little brother who's shadowing and-" Sam stopped as the officer glanced at the both of them curiously, "Jack, go wait outside?" Jack left without a word and Sam went back to talking with the officer. Jack sat at the curb outside the station and waited for his friends, he pulled out his iPod and placed the earbuds in before he felt reality fade and the music swallow him. He didn't notice her sit next to him.

"Where Did the Party Go?" her voice made him jump, "FOB?"

"You!" Jack's eyes widened, "You were at the bank! Who-"

"My name's not that important right now." she sneered as she rolled her eyes, "Chocolate?" she offered him a piece. Jack glanced at it hesitantly before taking it, his face lit up once he knew what it was.

"Nougat," he beamed, "I like nougat."

"That's good."

Inside the police station Sam had found out that Mercedes had ran off after her parents' car had crashed, the police looked everywhere but could not find her body until they checked her room and found the note. Her death was ruled a suicide.

"Is there any one else who knew the Beckett family?" Sam asked, "Neighbors, other family members, friends?"

"There is this college professor, James Allen," the officer replied, "His family was pretty close with the Beckett's, although his folks are both dead but I can tell ya where he works so you can ask."

"That would be great, yeah, thanks." Sam noticed Dean and Cas waiting for him, "Thank you for your time." He reunited with his friends and they began to disperse about what they'd found. Mercedes' eyes were originally blue, they only turned purple right after she turned 12.

Outside, Jack began asking the red head about her skateboard. She had it for about 4 years, she was around his age- 17- and to Jack she was beautiful. Her pale skin almost glowed under the sunlight, her freckles were more vivid under the light and her eyes were like violets...

"You still haven't told me your name." Jack tilted his head.

Cas was speaking when Dean noticed the red head sitting by Jack, "Uh, guys...?"

"Who is that?!" Cas snapped, "What is-"

"Let's go." Sam stormed out of the building, Dean and Cas following behind. "Hey!" he bellowed, the girl jumped and glanced back.

"Gotta run!" she jumped to her feet and ran off before hopping onto the skateboard, "See ya around!" she rolled away, "Oh yeah, the name's Patch!" she saluted with two fingers before the three adults shot her death glances.

"Who the hell was that?!" Dean growled.

"Her name is Patch." Jack replied.

"Yeah but why was she talking to you?"

"I... Don't know?"

"Should we go after her?" Cas asked.

"No," Sam replied, "We need to see a professor James Allen at Moss Valley University."