Cat and Mouse
Note From the Author: Heya readrers I'm back from the world of harry potter with one of my friends to help me write THE ULTIMATE SUPERNATURAL EPISODE! So sit back relax and watch the craziness unfold...
Diclaimer:We do not own Supernatural if we did Then well...poor Jensen and Jared.
Premonitions
Talia ran blindly through the woods, clothes sopping from her swim through the creek.
Her breathing was ragged her lungs burned as she fought for air.
Tree branches tugged at her long ebony hair and scratched her skin leaving raised welts. Talia glanced over her shoulder eyes wide with terror. She turned back and pumped her muscles harder to get everey bit of energy into speed. The toe of her shoe caught on a root cauing her to tumble. A shadow feel across her. The last this visible were her haunting green eyes...
Sam bolted upright in his seat the breathed a sigh of relief realizing that he was still in his brother's car and not running along the banks of some moonlit river. Dean glanced over aware of the sudden movement.
"Nightmare?"
"Yeah." Sam nodded running his fingers through his brown hair.
There was a brief silence.
"I thought you said you'd stopped dreaming about Jessica."
"It wasn't about her." He snapped knowing that he was biting Dean's head off, he didn't care. "It was about somebody else." He addeed muttering . Sam turned towards the window watching the sun setas they passed over a bridge.
Dean smirked to himself behind his brother's back. "I know that look. That look came out when Jennifer Whats-her-name broke up with you in highschool."
Sam turned sharply. "No Dean that look was pissed. That was the look of my brother stealing my girlfriend."
Dean shrugged turning up the music allowing "Rock Steadty" to flow around them. "Not my fault she developed better taste."
"Is that what Cassie did?"
Dean glared poisonously at his brother.
"That was my look in high school."
Dean rolled his eyes and focused on tuning his brother out.
After a few minutes curiosity consumed his anger.
"What did you dream about?"
"A girl." Sam informed him flatly.
"She hot?"
"Dean"
"What?"
"Shut up…..in the dream she was being chased by something."
Dean's brow furrowed in concentration. Sam knew better than to disturb him.
They pulled over at a motel just outside the town limits...
Redwood Falls, Kentucky seemed like stepping back ten or twenty years in time.
It was bordered by London creek which wrapped around it cutting it from all other land.
Dean climbed out of the car and headed inside. Sam hadn't been informed why they were in the town all he knew was his father had sent a message.
He grabbed Dean's cell. Which lay charging on the dashboard?
The most recent text message showed a missing persons report for a girl named Talia Moore age 19.
He froze seeing the picture. She was beautiful with nicely tanned skin; and a perfect smile which had probably come form years of dental work.
Her black hair cascaded down her back in softy curls….but what caught his attention were her bright green eyes.
"Gonna stay in there all night?" Dean asked causing Sam to almost jump. He showed Dean the phone. "This is her."
Dean squinted through the darkness. "Damn she is hot."
"Be serious, why do we keep running into people to do with mom's killer? Isn't dad supposed to be fighting this thing? Why do we keep going on these wild goose chases?" He asked beginning their old argument.
"We're helping people." Was all he responded with.
"Well I can't help but think there is some hidden agenda we should be looking for. Look what happened to Max Tha-"
"Hey!" Dean pointed a finger interrupting his brother. 'I've told you not to worry about that until you can bend the spoon."
"Would you stop making fun of my abilities."
"Yes Dad." Dean answered sarcastically.
Sam sighed. "What next? Are you gonna ask me who's the hotter telepath me or Carrie?"
He asked imitating his brother.
"First of all….Which? Second who is Carrie?"
"Oh yeah I forgot you don't read unless it has pictures of scantily clad women." Sam snorted getting out of the car and going up to their room.
"I can read." Dean mumbled more to assure himself than Sam.
By the time he reached the room Sam was showering. He plugged in his laptop and sat down.
"Okay let's get the dirt on Miss Hottie." Dean said typing in Talia Moore on a search engine. In addition to her there were several other missing girls from the area but their cases had all been closed.
He was so engrossed by the screen that he didn't notice Sam come behind him wearing a towel slung low around his hips.
His usual flippy hair drooped due to the weight of the water.
"What are you doing?" He asked digging a pair of sweat pants from his bag and pulling them on.
"Researching your friend." Dean answered holding back the lecherous comment that treaded on the tip of his tongue. "See Sammy I can read." He added triumphantly.
"I never said that you weren't able to I said that you don't. Reading something for a job doesn't count anyway." Sam stated dampening his brother's good mood.
"I'll just take my shower now." He answered hiding the fact that the comment stung.
What he'd said may've been safe for some people but it hit way below the belt for Dean. Not that he was ultra sensitive, but Sam had been able to do thing he hadn't.
Sam got to go to college while Dean stayed home and hunted demons.
He wasn't stupid by any means just not book smart Like Sam.
Despite the cover Sam sensed some hostility.
"Dean I'm sorry, I was kidding."
There wasn't an answer from behind the door, only the sound of running water.
Sam sat at the computer deciding to give his brother some space and get some more research done.
Dean came out awhile later just as soggy as Sam had been. There was no trace of resentment from what he'd said. "Whatcha got?"He asked drying himself off.
"The town of Redwood Fall is bordered by London Creek."
"Yeah we drove over it on the way." Dean said not understanding what Sam was getting at.
"But, It completely separates it, like some sort of moat. The bridge raises up every night at sundown." Sam explained and dean finally saw the point.
"And what can't go over running water?" Dean asked.
"Vampires." They answered in unison.
"Nice work Nancy Drew, I hope you got her home address." Dean said yawning.
"Yup."
"Good let's get some sleep so we can work tomorrow."
Sam clicked off the lights. "Dean?"
"Hm?"
"About what I said earlier."
"Don't sweat it college boy. We don't want mushy stuff."
Sam smiled in the dark. Dean would be okay just like always.
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