A/N: Here is the next chapter for you all!
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"Well, I appreciate that, Nurse..." Dean looks down at the nurse's name tag. "Fremont."
The nurse flashed Dean a bright smile, "Please, call me Jen."
Dean offered her a smile, raising his brow as the nurse walked away. Dean looked over at Natalie, to find her giving him a look. "What?" Natalie rolled her eyes and sighed.
Sam walked out of the room causing Dean to turn to him. "What's up with toothless? Cavity creeps get a hold of him?" Dean asked.
Sam shrugged, "Yeah. Close. He wrote up a description." Sam looks down at his notebook. "Five foot ten, three hundred fifty pounds, wings, and a pink tutu." Dean and Natalie raise their brows at Sam. "Said it was a tooth fairy."
Natalie bit the inside of her cheek while Dean pressed his lips in a thing line. "So he's obviously whacked out on painkillers." Dean tried to reason.
"Maybe. Whatever it was, got past locked doors and windows without triggering the alarm." Sam answered.
Natalie let out a breathy laugh, "Yeah but come on Sam. The Tooth Fairy?"
Sam shrugged, "I know. But, it left thirty-two quarters underneath his pillow. One for each tooth."
Natalie cringed at the thought and hummed in response.
"Well, I will see your crazy and raise you some. There's a couple of kids with stomach ulcers—say they got it from mixing Pop Rocks with Coke." Dean added. "Also, another guy...his face...froze that way."
Sam and Natalie looked at Dean curiously. "What way?" Sam asked.
Dean shrugged and made his eyes go in crazy directions then pulls out the sides of his mouth and crosses his eyes. Natalie and Sam furrow their brows and nodded slowly. Dean lets go of his face, "He, uh, held it too long and it—it stuck. They're flying in a plastic surgeon."
Natalie pursed her lips to the side and nodded. "Alright, so if we add all of this up, we get..."
Dean raises his eyebrows and looks over at Sam who hesitates. "I got nothing." Sam finally said. Sam turns and starts down the hallway with Natalie and Dean behind him.
"I thought sea monkeys were real." Dean said.
"They are. They're brine shrimp." Sam specified.
"No, no. I mean like in the ads. You know, like the sea-monkey wife cooks the pot roast for the sea-monkey husband and the sea-monkey kids play with the dog in the sea-monkey castle—real. I was six, but I believed it." Dean said.
Sam raises a brow, "Okay."
"Point is..." Dean turned to Sam and Natalie. "Maybe that's the connection. The tooth fairy, the Pop Rocks and Coke, the joy buzzer that shocks you—they're all lies that kids believe."
"And now they're coming true. Okay, so whatever's doing this is reshaping reality. It has the powers of a god. Or—" Sam closed his eyes and lets out a heavy sigh causing Natalie to cast him a curious look. "Of a trickster."
Dean scoffed, "Yeah, with the sense of humor of a nine year old."
"Or you." Sam offered before walking away. Dean glances over at Natalie and rolls his eyes, causing her to smile.
Dean sits at the table, eating a sandwich that he made out of the leftover ham that they still had. Natalie looks up from her laptop and raises her brow, "Really? You are still eating the ham?"
"Yeah. We have a lot leftover so...why not?" Dean said with a mouthful before taking another bite. "You should eat one as well."
Natalie began to shake her head, "No I'm good Dean, really."
Dean rolled his eyes, "There is no way I can eat all of this myself so you are going to have one."
Natalie let out an annoyed sigh and reluctantly left her bed to go over to the table. She quickly assembled herself a sandwich. She took a bite out of it as Sam walked into the motel room. Natalie and Dean looked up at him, mouths full of food.
Sam smirked, "Really? With the ham? Now you have Nad under the hook."
Natalie shrugged and chewed the food in her mouth, "It's actually not that bad." Natalie held out the sandwich to Sam, "You want to take a bite?"
Sam smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm fine."
"Yeah and besides we don't have a fridge." Dean added.
Sam closed the door and puts a map down on the table in front of Dean. "Well, I found something."
Natalie and Dean lean closer to the map and spot red X's placed at every site where the incidences took place. "Um, tooth fairy attack was here, Pop Rocks and Coke was here, then you've got itching powder and face freeze and joy buzzer—all located within a two-mile radius."
Dean nodded in response, "So, we got blast zone of weird, and inside, fantasy becomes reality."
"Looks like it." Sam said.
"Alright, then, what's the A-bomb at its center?" Dean asked.
"Four acres of farmland...and a house." Sam responded.
"Our motel isn't in that circle, by any chance?" Dean asked.
"Yeah. Why?"
Dean's eyes widened slightly and then holds up his right, the palm was covered in hair. Sam looks away, closing his eyes. Natalie stared at Dean's palm, furrowing her brows.
"Ugh, dude. That's not what I think it is, is it?" Sam asked, not knowing if he really wanted to know the answer.
"I got bored. That nurse was hot." Dean said with a grin. Natalie closed her eyes and set down her sandwich, losing her appetite.
"You know you can go blind from that, too." Sam added.
Dean shrugged and, "Give me five minutes. We'll go check out that house." Dean walks around Sam and makes his way towards the bathroom.
"Hey, don't use my razor!" Sam called out. Dean stopped and looked back, giving Sam a smirk before walking into the bathroom.
The Impala parked across the street from the house they had decided to check out. The three of them get out of the car and walk up to the house. Dean checks his belt to make sure Ruby's knife was still there. Sam bends down to pick the lock on but straightens in a hurry when the door opens. A boy stands before them.
"Can I help you?" The boy asked.
"Hi, uh, what's your name?" Sam asked.
"Who wants to know?"
The three of them glance at each other before taking out their badges. "The, uh, FBI." Dean said holding up his badge.
"Let me see that." The boy reached forward and took Dean's badge. The boy examines it for a few seconds before handing it back to Dean.
"So, what, you guys don't knock?" The boy accused.
"Are your parents home?" Dean asked.
"They work."
"Well, you mind if we ask you a few questions, maybe take a look around the house?" Sam asked.
"I don't know." Natalie raised her brows more in amusement at this young kid.
"Come on, we're the authorities." Dean said. The boy continued to look from Sam and Dean, clearly unimpressed with them.
The boy's eyes suddenly landed on Natalie and she froze for a brief second. Natalie offered him a small, yet warm smile, "You can trust us."
The boy gave them a few more hesitant looks before motioning for them to come in. Dean gazed over at Natalie raising his eyebrows, before walking in. Sam motions for Natalie to go before following her in the house.
Sam and Natalie follow the boy into the kitchen as Dean hangs back, checking out the house. The boy walks up to the stove and turns it off.
"What's that?" Sam asked.
"It's called soup." The boy carefully takes the pot off of the stove. "You heat it up and you eat it."
Natalie smirked at the boys response and looked over at Sam, who had an equal look of amusement written on his face.
"Right. No, I, know. Um..." Sam holds out his hand. "I'm Robert, by the way. And this is our intern Amy."
The boy shakes Sam's hand then shakes Natalie's hand. "Jesse."
Natalie offered him a smile, "It's nice to meet you Jesse."
Dean steps into the room, holding a picture of a bearded man with pink wings and wearing a tutu. "Did you draw this?"
Jesse nods, "It's the tooth fairy."
Dean narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's what you think the tooth fairy looks like, huh?"
"Yeah. My dad told me about him." Jesse said.
Dean glances at Sam and Natalie, "Huh."
"What, didn't your dad tell you about the tooth fairy?" Jesse asked.
Dean raised his brows in surprise, "My dad? No my dad told me different stories."
"Well the tooth fairy isn't a story." Jesse answered.
"What do you know about itching powder, Jesse?" Dean asked.
"That stuff will make you scratch your brains out." Jesse answered.
Natalie looked at Sam, and cleared her throat. "What about Pop Rocks and Coke?" Natalie asked.
"You mix them, and you'll end up in the hospital. Everyone knows that." Dean nods and pulls out the joy buzzer from his pocket and holds it up. Jesse looks at him, his eyes growing wide. "You shouldn't have that."
"Why not?" Dean asked curiously.
"It can electrocute you."
"Actually, it can't. It's just a wind-up toy. It's harmless. Doesn't even have batteries." Dean said.
"So it can't shock you?" Jesse questioned.
"Nope. Not at all. I swear." Dean responded.
"Oh. Okay."
"I mean, all it does is just shakes in your hand. It's kind of lame. See?" Dean reaches over and presses the joy buzzer to Sam's chest. Natalie could feel her heart pounding and her eyes went wide, thinking Dean was crazy. It only buzzes. Natalie let out a breath and gives Dean a hardened glare. Sam gave Dean a murderous stare, causing him to shrug his shoulders at both of them.
Dean turned to Jesse, "What did you say your name was, again?"
Dean, Sam and Natalie walk out of Jesse's house and down the porch steps. Natalie walks up alongside Dean, hitting him on his arm. Dean pauses and looks at Natalie with wide eyes, "Ow. What was that for?"
"Dean, what the hell was that?" Natalie silently exclaimed.
Dean rubbed his arm and shrugged, "I had a hunch and I went with it. Damn, Nad, that was a good hit." Natalie huffed and rolled her eyes.
"So, you just risked my ass on a hunch?" Sam asked.
Dean raised his arms in defence, "You're fine. I don't see anything wrong with you."
"Right, and what if your little hunch was wrong? Sam could have gotten fried in there." Natalie chimed in.
"Well he didn't alright. Everything is fine." Dean answered back. "And at least now we know who's turning this town into Willy Wonka's worst nightmare."
Sam sighed, "The kid."
"Yeah. Everything Jesse believes comes true. He thinks the tooth fairy looks like Belushi, uh, joy buzzers really shock people, boom, that's what happens." Dean said.
"Yeah, but convince him the joy buzzers don't actually work, and they go from killing machines back into crap toys." Sam added.
"But, does Jesse even know he is doing it? I mean he doesn't seem like a kid who has a grudge against the people in the town." Natalie added.
"I doubt he knows." The three of them look back at the house and see the curtains on an upstairs window part and Jesse looks down at them. "We just need to know how he is doing it."
Natalie takes off the wrap around her wrist and begins to move her wrist around in different directions. Her hand gently massaging certain areas, occasionally pressing on a sensitive spot. Dean looks up from a book he was reading. "How's the wrist?"
Natalie shrugged, "It's better I guess. The sprain wasn't even that bad."
"Yeah, well, keep that wrap on it a little longer. Just so that it can heal faster. " Dean added, putting his focus back on to what he was reading.
Sam comes walking in through the door and looks over at Dean. "Well, I dug up what I could on Jesse Turner. It's not much, though. Uh, B student, won last year's Pinewood Derby. But get this. Jesse was adopted. His birth records are sealed."
"So you unsealed them, and?" Dean pressed.
Sam shook his head slightly, "There's no father listed, but Jesse's biological mom is name Julia Wright. She lives in Elk Creek, on the other side of the state."
Dean closes the book he was reading and tosses it on the bed. "Well, let's go pay Julia a visit."
They came up to a rust, overgrown fence with a sign reading "NO TRESPASSING" hanging on the gate. Dean pushes the gate open and walks through, with Natalie and Sam behind him. They walk around to the front door and Dean rings the doorbell.
"Whatever you're selling. I'm not interested."
Dean looks back at Sam and Natalie before turning back around. "We're not salesmen. Agents Page and Plant, FBI." Dean motions to Natalie, "She's with us."
"Put your badges in the slot." Dean takes the badges and puts them through a slot. There was a pause when the locks began to clatter. The door opens and the woman hands them back their badges.
"What do you want?" Julia asked.
"Um. We just had a few questions. About your son." Sam said.
"I don't have a son." Julia responded. Natalie furrowed her brows, gazing curiously at the woman.
"He was born March twenty-ninth, nineteen ninety-eight, in Omaha." Sam clarified.
Julie looks up at the three of them, her face expressionless, causing a chill to run down Natalie's spine. "You put him up for adoption?" Sam asked.
"What about him?"
"We were just wondering, um, was it...was it a normal pregnancy?" Sam questioned. Julia remains silent, her gaze had fallen from them.
"Was there anything strange?" Dean tried asking.
Julia suddenly slammed the door causing the three of them to jump back. "Say away from me!"
Dean looks over at Sam and Natalie quickly before pushing the door open, "Mrs. Wright, wait!" Dean rushed in, with Natalie and Sam behind his heels. Dean pushes the door Julia had retreat through and pushed it open.
"Mrs. Wright, please we just want to talk!" Dean tried to reason with her, as Natalie and Sam reached him.
Julia began to panic and quickly grabbed a canister of table salt, wrenches it open and tosses it at the three of them. Natalie closes her eyes in time as the salt hits her face, some of it getting into her mouth. Natalie began to wipe at her mouth, trying to get rid of the contents. She looked up at Julia with an expression matching Sam and Dean's.
"You're not demons?" Julia questioned.
Natalie looked at Julia was a curious look. How does she know about demons? Her eyes gazed over at Sam, who in return gave her a shrug in response. Dean's brows furrowed and he briefly looked at Natalie and Sam before focusing his attention back at Julia, "How do you know about demons?"
Going to have to split this up into three parts. That should be up early tomorrow. Hope you guys enjoyed it! Don't forget to review! Xx