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Previously on Supernatural- Mrs. Pool carefully picked the child up and carried him to the office door. After peeking out the door to make sure the coast was clear, she headed toward the nearest outside door with her prize.
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John and Bobby were in the middle of discussing strategies for their latest hunt when the phone rang. John exchanged worried looks with Bobby before snatching up the receiver. "Winchester. Mrs. Sheppard, what's wrong? Did something happen to Sammy? What? He was fine when I left. Where is he now? Okay. I'll be there in a few minutes."
Bobby was on his feet and at the door as soon as he heard John's voice change from normal to upset. He listened intently to John's end of the conversation hoping to pick up a clue about what was wrong with the youngest Winchester. Gaining no useful information he waited as patiently as he could for his friend to finish the phone call and fill him in on the situation. As soon as John hung up the phone, Bobby started firing questions. "What's wrong with Sammy? Did he get hurt or did that witch find him? What's going on, John?"
John set the phone down and headed for the doorway. He had to get back to the school fast. Dashing to the impala he shouted answers to Bobby without slowing down. "Sammy got sick after lunch. He's in the nurse's office. I knew I shouldn't have left him there."
Climbing into the front Bobby stared at his friend. He couldn't believe John was blaming himself for this. "What is it with Winchesters and guilt?" he thought. Bracing himself as John tore out of the driveway Bobby decided he needed to calm his friend down now. "Slow down, Johnny!" he ordered. "I'd like to make it to the school in one piece." Bobby relaxed as John eased up on the gas pedal a little. "You don't have to drive like a bat outta hell. Sammy's just sick. He'll be alright. The nurse will take care of him until we get there."
"I know Bobby. But something doesn't feel right." John confessed. "Call it instinct or intuition or whatever you want. But I know something's really wrong. And I'm not talking about a stomachache."
Bobby sat back in the seat. He'd been around John long enough to know that he had a special bond with his boys. If he said something was wrong, Bobby wasn't about to argue. John had been right too many times in the past.
Mrs. Sheppard walked out of the office, started down kindergarten hall, and stopped. She had the funniest feeling that Sammy needed her. Changing directions she decided to check on Sammy before going back to her classroom. She walked the long hallway past the music and guidance rooms and turned the corner. Mrs. Sheppard stopped dead in her tracks stunned by the scene in front of her. There was a nurse she'd never seen carrying a sleeping Sammy toward the exit door. Breaking out of her shock she raced after the woman determined not to let her reach the door. Quickly catching up Mrs. Sheppard grabbed the nurse by the arm halting her advance. "Just who the hell are you and where do you think you're going with Sammy?" she growled.
Mrs. Pool had almost made it to safety when someone caught her by the arm. Spinning around she glared at the teacher holding her. Remembering her charade she quickly changed her expression and said with the lightest tone she could muster, "I'm the substitute nurse, Mrs. Bonnie. This child is very sick and I was on my way to take him to the hospital. I already talked with his father and Mr. Winchester said he would meet us there. So if you'll just let me go, I won't be forced to inform the principal of your behavior."
Mrs. Sheppard stood and listened to Nurse Bonnie's speech. She tightened her hold on the "nurse" when she heard her lie about talking with John. And the threat sealed the fate of the woman. Mrs. Sheppard didn't know who she was but she definitely wasn't a school nurse and there was no way she was taking Sammy anywhere. "You talked with John, huh? That's funny. I just got off the phone with him. Care to try your story again, lady?" she told the woman.
Mrs. Pool's sweet smile morphed into an evil scowl. "How dare you question me? My name is Mrs. Pool. I am this little boy's mother and I have every right to take him away from this school! He's mine! Not Winchesters! But mine! And his name's not Sammy, its Joey! Now unhand me or you'll regret it!" she threatened.
"Not gonna happen, witch!" Mrs. Sheppard shouted putting herself between Mrs. Pool and the door. "You want out, you're gonna have to go through me."
"Fine by me" Mrs. Pool fired back. She carefully laid Sammy on the floor next to the wall keeping a close eye on her opponent. Straightening back up she quickly shot out her fist aiming for Mrs. Sheppard's face.
Mrs. Sheppard grinned when she saw the bat put Sammy down. This was going to be fun! Assuming a fighting stance she waited for Mrs. Pool to make her move. She didn't have to wait long. Seeing the fist coming she easily blocked it and delivered a front kick to the witch's stomach.
Mrs. Pool staggered back a few steps. Leaning against the wall she took a second to get her breath back. With a scream of rage she rushed her enemy fists flying.
Mrs. Sheppard blocked the attempted punches with little effort. She allowed Mrs. Pool several tries before ending the "fight" with a jump front kick to the face. She watched as Mrs. Pool crumpled to the floor unconscious. Hearing cheering behind her Mrs. Sheppard turned around eyes widening as she noticed her audience.
Mrs. Bridges' class had been returning to their classroom from music when they'd encountered Mrs. Sheppard and the nurse locked in a fight. They watched in awe as the kindergarten teacher used karate moves to kick the nurse's behind. All the kids applauded and cheered the victor until one shouted word stopped the celebration midstream.
Dean cheered Mrs. Sheppard on as she battled the school nurse. He couldn't believe Sammy's teacher was a "karate kid". He elbowed his way to the front of the group trying to get a better view of the action. He saw Mrs. Sheppard deliver a kick that sent the nurse to the floor. As he watched the nurse fall his eyes caught another form lying a few feet away from the ruckus. Instantly recognizing Sammy Dean raced to his little brother hollering his name. Dropping beside Sammy he carefully picked his brother up. Drawing him to his chest he slowly began to rock back and forth.
Parking in the closest spot he could find John quickly turned off the impala and jumped out. He raced to the building with Bobby beside him. Once inside they dashed into the office for directions to the nurse's room. Seeing Mrs. Donna behind the desk John called out, "Mrs. Donna, Mrs. Sheppard called and said Sammy was in the nurse's office sick. Where is that?"
Mrs. Donna gave the men a small smile. She hated having to be the one to tell them the news. Taking a breath she began her task. "I'll take you there. Follow me." Walking out of the office and heading down the hall she said, "There's something you need to know. It seems Mrs. Pool managed to sneak into the school disguised as the nurse." Seeing John about to interrupt her she quickly added, "Its okay. She's didn't get Sammy out of the building." Seeing the men relax a little at that news she continued, "But an empty syringe was found in her pocket and Sammy was unconscious when she was caught. We've called for an ambulance and it should be here any minute. Coming to a halt in front of a door she said, "This is the nurse's office. Sammy and Dean are both in there with Mrs. Sheppard and Mr. Bonner. I'll send the paramedics as soon as they arrive. I'm so sorry about this, John."
John and Bobby stared at the door for a moment afraid of what was waiting for them on the other side. With a shaking hand John opened the door and walked inside to be with his boys.