Chapter 6: Got a Clue Part 2

After stopping at a motel to get some sleep and a shower, Chloe left the next day. Within a day she was in Lawrence, Kansas. She drove to the place where it all began. Where the Winchester's lives were forever changed. She sat in her car looking at the new rebuilt house that once been the tradgey of a loving family and the beginning of a corrupt one. The house was painted gray, with black shudders. Little plants grew around the porch with red flowers sticking out of them. A big dead tree with brownish black bark hung next to it, making the air feel eerie. That tree seem like the only thing keeping the memory of what happen in nineteen eighty-three alive. Chloe tried to picture the Winchester family playing around the tree and taking the picture that she saw in the article, but the scene of the fire played over it. Engulping the house and Mrs. Winchester in it. Chloe snap herself out of it and got out of the car. She slowly walked up the porched and knocked on the door. How could they come back to the house that bring back so many memories, she thought as she heard foot steps coming toward the door. She fix herself up before the door swung open. A woman with blonde hair opened the door and looked at Chloe. A little boy in her arm was holding a cup with juice in it to his mouth and looking at Chloe as well. Could John had married again, Chloe thought. The woman reminded her of the former Mrs. Winchester with her long blonde hair and green eyes. The woman stared at Chloe before saying something.

"Can I help you," the woman said.

With a quick shake of her head, Chloe was out of her trance and in the present of the lady speaking to her.

"Ah sorry. Hi, I'm Chloe Sullivan and I'm looking for a friend of mine and he use to live here a long time ago or could be still living here. I don't know, but I was wondering have you seen him. His name is Sam, Sam Winchester."

The woman suck in some air at the sound of Sam's name. She put her son down and move over to let Chloe in.

"Come in. Sarey, could you watch your brother for me," she screamed.

"Okay mom," said a voice from upstairs.

Shortly after a little girl, about twelve, ran down the stairs and picked up her little brother. They went into the kitchen as the lady motion Chloe to the living room. Chloe took in the warm and comfort smell of the house as she follow the lady into the living room. This is how it is in the Winchester's house, she thought to herself. They sat down on the couch and Chloe caught the uneasy feeling that the lady was giving her. Chloe took out the folder that she was carrying with her this entire trip and place it on her lap.

"Miss..."

"Please call me Jenny."

"Okay Jenny, I don't mean to sound blunt but by the way you're acting I'm guess your hiding something from me or scared that I might know something, and I'm guessing the first choice."

Jenny looked Chloe in the eyes and smiled an uneasy smile.

"Well, Chloe from my guess, you're not who you say your are or you're some girl here for a story," Jenny said crossing her arm. " My guess is the second one."

Chloe lowered her head before looking back at Jenny. Chloe you're caught. You might as well tell her the truth or you won't be getting anywhere.

"My real name is Chloe Sullivan and it's true that I'm a reporter but not for the reason you think. I'm just an intern and I came across this file on the Winchesters and I wanted to know what happen to them. If they are still alive or dead. I'm not here to get a story or anything, just to know the truth and their whereabouts. That's all."

Jenny look Chloe in the eyes once again before giving into Chloe's confession.

"I believe you, but if I see this in the newspaper, so help you God..."

"It won't I promosie. You can trust me." Jenny sigh before nodding. "So do you know them, are you married to John Winchester, are yo..."

"Wow, slow down. One question at a time. No I'm not married to John or any of the boys, but I do know them and I have seen the boys but not their father."

"How did you meet them?"

"You won't believe me if I told you."

"I can try."

Jenny sighed and then continued. "Well, about three months ago, Dean and Sam came to see the house. They told me that they wanted to see the house again, so I let them. But then, they said that my house, their house was hunted and that I had to get out to be safe so they could get rid of the thing that was hunting the house. I was a little skeptic at first but soon believed them when strange things started to happen. The plumber getting his hand cut off in the dissposer, my son being locked in the fridge and my daughter saying that there's a monster in her closet. They brought a friend with them the next time they visited and said that they had to get the spirit out of the house. I left with my kids to the movie while they rid the house of the spirit. When I came back and was told that the spirit was gone, I was happy that what ever it was was out of the house, but it wasn't. Dean and Sam came just in time to save me and my family from the spirit and they left. That is how I met them and that's my story. I can understand if you think I'm crazy but.."

"No Jenny, I believe you. From what I have seen, yes I believe you." Jenny smiled and her uneasy smile was gone. " Did they tell you where they were going."

"No. I thank them for helping me and told them that they are welcome here whenever and they were gone."

Chloe let out a small huff and look down. Jenny picked up on it and smiled.

"Why are you so interested in finding them," Jenny asked.

"I guess because I want to know what happen to them. What are they doing now and how are they coping. My reporter's instinct want to write the story of a lifetime and be the first to find them. But the other part of me, the caring part, want to know if they're okay and alive. But with the way things are turning out, I'll never find them," another sigh excsape her lips.

"Don't worry. If they want to be found they'll show themselves, but if they don't then you should except the worst."

"I know, and it seem as if it's heading straight to worst." Chloe look down at the folder in her hands and decided to put it up. What's the point of having it if her days of searching was about to end.

"Mom," said a call from in the kitchen.

"Oh, I should be going. I know my friends and family might be worrying about me since they haven't seen me for a while."

Chloe stood up and head for the door. Jenny followed her and watched as Chloe walked out. Chloe waved back to Jenny who watched her as she made it to her car and got in. I just hate a story that goes stail. She drove off and decides to stop by the local gas station before heading home. She even the car next to the tank and got out. She started pumping gas in her car and waited until she had enough. When she did, she went inside and paid for the gas. When she came out of the station, a woman was standing by her car. Chloe walked up to her and studied her. The woman was about in her late thirties with dark skin and black hair. She wore a dressive pant and matching shirt and looked interested in Chloe's car. She might be an sennial woman, Chloe thought.

"Can I help you," Chloe asked looking at the woman.

"It all depends. Do you need my help or I need yours."

"What," Chloe asked confused.

"Oh and I'm not sennial. I know more then you think."

This time Chloe was really confused. How did the lady know what she was thinking," she thought. Chloe shrudded off and looked at the lady again.

"I don't know what you're..."

"I believe you do. You're looking for someone or should I say two people. Brothers I think."

Chloe mouth was hanging open. How can this be. A lady that she haven't even seen or spoke to before know who she was looking for.

"And close your mouth was your daddy raise in a barn." Chloe quickly closed her mouth shut. "Now listen Chloe..."

"Chloe. Wait, how do you know my name," Chloe laughed. "I hardly even know you."

"Don't play dumb with me, you know excatly who or should I say what I am."

Chloe thought over it was a second before it popped in her head. How could she not notice it before. It should of hit her the first time the lady started telling her things about what she was doing.

"You're a Psyhic."

"Missouri, at your serves."

"Wow I never thought that I'll be meeting a real psyhic."

"Never mind that child. Now are you looking for Sam and Dean or what."

"Yes, do you know where they are?"

"Yes and I need you to go and save them. They don't know what is in store for them and it could be the death of them."

"What so, they are in danger, are they hurt."

"No, not unless you go and help them. Here," handing Chloe a piece of paper. "Go to this place and there you will find them. Stay with them until they are safe from the evil that will be the death of them. Now go, you're wasting time." Missouri was literally pushing Chloe into her car.

"Hey but wait. How am I suppose to know who they are. I don't even know how they look like? And how am I suppose to save them?"

"You'll know. Now go."

Missouri closed the door and stepped to the side so Chloe can be on her way. Chloe looked down at the piece paper she was given and nodded at Missouri before driving off. With a new destination and new found hope, Chloe was sure that this was her calling.

AN: Okay that's the end of the two parter. Review and let me know what do you think about it, please.