AUTHORS NOTE: Hey the past chapter, this one, and a couple to come all have to do with one of the episodes so parts of it belong to the Supernatural guys. I only own my little tweaks here and there THANKS EVERYONE FOR THE REVIEWS TOO!
Supernatural
That's A New One
We pulled up to this tent thing where a bunch of people where getting out of their cars and heading for the big white tent. There was one guy who kept saying that this guy Roy was not a healer and just a fraud.
"I can't believe you brought me here, Sam. This is such bull!"
"Well, these people believe and so do I! Come on Dean we see evil everyday why can't you believe that there's good out there too?"
"Because it's a crock."
"It's nice to believe in something though." A little boy said standing in front of us. I smiled and bent down to his height.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"Thomas, but everyone calls me Tommy."
"Well, Tommy I'm Joey. That's Dean and Sam." I said pointing to the guys. "Now do you really believe in this stuff?"
"My mom says I have to."
"Why?"
"Thomas! Let's go darling!" His mother came over, smiled at us, and pulled him in the tent.
"That's was wierd."
"What?" Sam asked at my confused expression.
"Why would his mom make him believe in this stuff?"
"I don't know. Come on let's go in."
We walked in and Sam demanded we sit towards the front so we grabbed the three seats behind Tommy and his mom. I smiled at him as he waved at me. Dean sat between me and Sam and he kept trying to hold my hand but I kept pulling away softly. Then this guy wearing a white shirt, black tie, and tan slacks stepped up to the podium, I assumed he was Roy.
"Welcome friends, God is ready to heal someone today. The only question is who will he choose? God, has given me the gift to heal you..."
"And steal our wallets..." I whispered to the guys who laughed lightly.
"Not quite Miss." I jumped at how Roy had heard me.
"You see being blind gives me a sharp sense of hearing. Now do you need healing Miss..."
"No I don't but my friend here does."
"Oh really what's your friend name?"
"Dean."
"Well, Dean step right up here. God has chosen you."
Dean resisted at first but Sam and I practically threw him on stage. Roy went over to him and clapped his hands together.
"Pray with me, friends."
Everyone had their hands up but me and Sam we were just confused and hoped it worked. Roy placed his hand on Deans head and said something I didn't quite hear. The next thing I knew Dean was on the ground. Sam and I got up and ran to him as everyone else clapped.
"Dean!" I held his head in my lap and Sam shook him. Finally his eyes shot open and caught his breath.
"Are you okay?" Sam asked.
"I feel fine."
Dean replied. We helped him up and jetted out of there to the hospitle to make sure he was okay. When the docter came out I swear I held my breath the entire time she talked.
"It's seems you've made a miraculous recovery, Dean. It's ironic a young man about your age, Jeff, came in yesturday died of a massive heart attack." She shook her head and walked away. Dean looked at Sam.
"It's a coincidence, Dean. Just drop it."
"It's not a coincidence I know it isn't. This is guy is playing God and no one has the right to do that. Listen Sam you go find out more about this guy Jeff and I'm going back to Roy's have a chat with how he came about with this miraculous power." He said sarcastically.
"I'm going with you Dean."
"Why?"
"I want to see if that kid Tommy is still around."
"Okay we'll meet you back at the hotel, Sammy."
We went our seperate ways and we were half way back to Roy's when Dean broke our thirty minute silence.
"Okay, what's going on Joey?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean. You've barley said three words to me in the past four days."
"Sorry."
"No sorry doesn't cut it. What's going on?"
"It's my fault." I practically whispered my response.
"What?"
"It's my fault! It's my fault that kid Jeff died because I had to open my big mouth at that ceremony making Roy call you up! It's my fault you almost died! I'm the idiot that made those damn guns!"
I yelled and started bursting into tears. Dean pulled the car over and got out. He came around and opened the passenger side door and pulled me out of the car. He pushed me up against it and grabbed my shoulders.
"Stop it right now Josephine! None of this is your fault do you understand me? If you hadn't of made those guns that thing would of killed those two little kids and we would of still been back there. You did good okay?"
"How can you say that? I practically killed you Dean?" He looked into my eyes and smiled.
"Do I look dead to you? No I'm not so stop ignoring me and instead of blaming yourself for everything how about we try and find the real thing that caused Jeff's death. Deal?"
I looked up at him with tears still running down my face. Dean wiped them away with his thumbs then leaned in to kiss me. At first it was a soft kiss but it got harder as usual. I pulled away and smiled.
"Deal. Let's go take care of this Roy dude."
"There's my little rebel." He ruffled my hair and we got back in the car.
We got to Roy's house and Dean went in while I looked around for Tommy. I gave up and went back to Roy's house I was waiting on the landing of their steps when I saw Tommy run up the steps.
"Joey! Joey!"
"Tommy!" I bent down and gave him a high five.
"Why are you back?"
"My friend that was healed he needed to talk to Roy for a minute or two."
"Oooooh."
"Hey Tommy can I ask you a question?"
"Sure."
"You said your mom makes you believe in this stuff, right?"
"Yeah..."
"Why does she make you?"
"Because I'm sick and she wants me to get better."
"What do you have?"
"Something real big on my brain. The docter gave me half a year." His smile never faltered though.
"Tommy do you know what's going to happen in half a year?"
"I'm going to leave my family to live with God. I don't mind though I want to go to be a peace finally I only do this for my mommy."
I smiled at his dedication then his mother came up and started small talk with me till Dean and Roy's wife came out of the house. Tommy and his mother rushed up to her.
"We would like to see Roy, again."
"I'm sorry Susan he needs to rest right now."
"But he said we could see him."
"Sorry maybe tomorrow at the service." Roy's wife turned and went back inside. Dean came over and that's when Tommy's mom flipped on him.
"How come you deserve to live more then my little boy! What could you possibly do for the world?"
She turned and walked away. Tommy looked at me and smiled. I leaned down to face him and whispered in his ear.
"Tommy me and my friend save people from evil that's why he's healed. Don't tell your mommy though."
"Okay I wont. Bye Joey!" He smiled and ran after his mother. I stood back up and smiled at Dean.
"Okay here's the thing. Roy had cancer, his wife prayed, one day a miracle happened, and boom he's fine. That's sounds abnormal to me."
"Me too."
We got back to the hotel and shared information with Sam. Sam told us that Jeff died at exactly 4:17 which is when Dean was healed.
"The wierd thing is, the clock stopped at exactly that time."
"Time stopping that sounds like the Ripper."
I sighed and layed down on the bed, "That's a new one."