Chapter 13
"Chloe hey, you came." Clark said greeting her though she didn't seem to notice him as much as she had the two so called reporters.
"Hey Clark, so I see the hoax reporters are here." She said smirking.
Dean gave a slight nod and said, "Hey Chloe, no hard feelings."
"Oh, I could have easily told you about meteor infected people if you two were honest with me." She said approaching them.
"How do you two know each other?" asked Sam.
"We're friends."
"When Dean and I were leaving the basement I saw that you were calling someone, was it Clark?" Sam asked and Chloe took a seat on the couch next to him.
"Yeah, it seemed quite shady to me that you two were asking so much about it, but unlucky for me I actually believed you two were reporters." She replied, beaming slightly at Sam.
"We are too good at what we do." Dean alleged proudly.
"So Clark called me and told me about you two, and that you both are called Sam and Dean." She continued gradually.
"You sure talk don't you freak boy?"
"I ran a police check on you two…"
"Wow, how did you do that?" asked Sam excitedly. This girl was really something, he thought. And she had the flare for obtaining information just like him.
"I have my ways." She flushed weakly though she didn't let him see it.
"So uh what did you find on our police records?" asked Dean shaking his head at how weakly Sam was acting. He obviously liked the girl, he could just ask her out already, he thought.
"Sam's seems alright but yours Dean…" she looked at him and her face flattened.
"What about his, what did you find Chloe?" Sam asked.
"He is wanted for murder." She said seriously.
Dean smirked weakly remembering the good old days. "Yeah about that…"
"Why don't you explain to them Dean?" Sam said.
"Well about that….it wasn't me exactly."
"How's that?" asked Clark closing up on him.
"It was a damn shape shifter alright? I hate those things…" he explained.
"A shape shifter?" asked Chloe.
"There is all kind of supernatural out there, and there are these meteor freaks that you speak of and then there is you." Dean looked at Clark, totally changing the subject, but it was about time he told them about him.
"You don't know Clark; there could be other things out there," Chloe said to Clark.
"So your little story about you two being cops is all a lie as well than is it?"
"Afraid so." Sam said.
"What do you two exactly do then?" Clark asked, suspicion rising in the room again.
"We are in the hunting business more or less." answered Sam.
"Hunting…Supernatural?" asked Chloe.
"Spot on."
"Wait so what you are telling us is that there is Supernatural things out there like vampires and shape shifters and that you two go around hunting these things." Clark considered though it sounded insane.
"Demons as well." said Sam.
"Demons?" mimicked Clark.
"You obviously haven't traveled much." Dean replied smugly.
"Now that we have shared, we should get on with it, we need to find this vampire."
"It's Fred."
"Fred from the planet." She said in awe.
Sam turned to face her fully and said, "Yeah he is the vampire, so I think for the time being that you shouldn't visit the planet."
"Sam don't worry about me, he wouldn't go back to the planet after you two stopped him from having his latest meal."
"You don't know."
"Its fine, for all we know he could be thousands of miles away from here by now." she added.
"That's true."
"Look I don't think we can do much right now, I'm going to do some research, find out where he lives…"
"Great idea." Dean nudged Sam. "Why don't you go with her Sam, you too are good at the whole research thing."
"Its fine…Dean we really should get back to the motel." He said through gritted teeth with a fake smile. He was going to kill his brother later on.
"Yeah but uh before we go…Are you sure you can't tell us more about this, I'm not from around here deal?" asked Dean hopefully.
"Not yet." Clark replied.
"Do you know Chloe?" asked Sam.
She smirked smugly. "I might."
Sam and Dean entered their Impala and Chloe headed off as well. They called it a night because they didn't exactly have much to go on. Though Sam still didn't know the girl well, from his point of view she seemed a great girl, but there was a job to be done and that was the first priority. They went back to the motel and Dean could not believe all that had happened. This town they were in was one hell of a freak town. He could not wait until they crack this case and go back onto the road. Supernatural seemed so much more realistic and normal then the whole of Smallville.
For the better part of the night Dean considered this whole Clark Kent, freak boy deal. "What do you reckon 'I'm not from around here' means?"
"Don't know…maybe he's not from Kansas." Sam replied.
Dean cocked an eyebrow, "And that's weird how?"
"Don't ask me, I know what you know."
"Sammy, you got the hots for that girl, don't you?"
"Her name is Chloe."
"Just my point." Dean said smirking.
Sam chucked his pillow at Dean and hit him in the head. "Shut up"
"Hey can you give me my pillow back?"
Dean laughed in delight. "Too bad Sammy, this is my pillow now."
"Smart ass."
The boys went to sleep, waiting for the next day when they would hopefully catch the vamp. Or at least find out more about freak boy.
TBC