A/N: this is a really short chapter, sorry guys.
CHAPTER 11
Knock! Knock! Knock! The loud banging ruptured the morning's silence. It was then followed by the opening of the motel room door. Dean's voice was the next thing Veronica heard.
"Rise and shine, princess." He said loudly and opened up the curtains. Veronica winced as the rays hit her face.
"Come on Dean, let her sleep." Sam protested.
"I would but we gotta get to Bobby's, and Sam, in case you didn't notice, it's already ten-thirty." Dean said.
Veronica sat up in her bed and groaned. "It's cool, I'm awake." She mumbled.
"Look, we have to get going if we're going to make it to Bobby's by tomorrow." Dean said.
"Yeah, I understand." She nodded. Dean placed a black duffel bag on the end of her bed by her feet. "What is this?" she asked.
"I went to the store this morning and got you some stuff." Dean said. "I guessed your size, but I think they're gonna fit. I got you some jeans, shoes, shirts, jackets, er, lady things, you know, tampons, razors..." He finished. Veronica threw her head back in a fit of laughter. "It's not funny."
"It's a little funny." She smiled. "A big, manly looking guy like you buying tampons."
Sam suddenly let out a laugh and then cleared his throat. "She's right, it is funny."
"Whatever," Dean shook his head "We'll let you get changed. We'll meet you in the lobby." And he and Sam left the room.
They took their bags to the car and headed back into the motel lobby. Dean checked them all out of the rooms while Sam called Bobby.
"Hey Bobby." Sam said when he heard Bobby's gruff voice on the other end of the line.
"Hey there boy, what do you need?" Bobby asked. He knew the boys well enough to know that they don't just call to say 'hi', and even if they did, it meant there was something big going down.
"We need you to dig up anything you can about people who have visions and enhanced speed and strength." Sam told him.
"What's goin' on?"
"Me and Dean, kinda broke a girl out of the nuthouse." He said sheepishly.
"You what?" Bobby near-yelled into the phone.
"She was admitted because she started talking about demons, I couldn't just leave her there." Sam explained. He heard Bobby sigh.
"Okay, so, what about these visions and superpowers?"
"Uh, she said that she just started having dreams about demons and she just got enhanced skills and senses." Sam told Bobby what he knew. There was silence on the other end, until Bobby spoke up.
"Do ya know when it all started?" Bobby sounded as if he had an idea.
"Yeah, seven years ago. Why, Bobby do you know something?"
"Maybe, I'll need to see her for myself."
"No problem Bobby, we'll be there by tomorrow."
"I'll see what I can find."
"Alright, thanks Bobby." Sam finished and hung up the phone as Dean walked over to him.
"So uh, Bobby thinks he might have an idea about Veronica." Sam told Dean.
"Cool. So we'll stop after a few hours for some food, you and Veronica can sleep on the way if you want. I'm pretty sure she will; she sleeps, like, a lot. We can stay out in Bobby's cabin while we're there and…" Dean was talking, but half way through, Sam stopped listening. He found it hard to pay attention to Dean when he couldn't take his eyes off of the girl coming down the stairs.
Sam's mouth became suddenly dry as he watched Veronica's hips swing as she walked. He knew she was attractive from the first time he saw her in that hospital, but...well, she just looked hot. His eyes glazed over and his mouth hung open at the sight of the blue skinnies and form-fitting black sweater she was wearing. Part of Sam felt like he should lecture Dean about getting her such revealing clothes, but at this point he didn't care.
Dean finally realised Sam wasn't talking and turned to follow his gaze. He saw Veronica and smirked, turning back to Sam.
"Shut your mouth Sammy, it's not a good look on you." He said smugly. Sam snapped out of his daze and shot Dean his best bitch-face.
