Title: "You Can't Chose Your Family"
Author: PsychoKittyUK
Category: General/Supernatural/Action-Adventure.
Rating: T
Summary: Something is killing kids all over the country. And a
mysterious woman seems to be involved. Just who is she and why is she
so interested in the Winchesters?
Disclaimer: They are not mine nor is Supernatural.
I wish they were, cuz oh the fun i'd have!
All feedback is loved and welcome!
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Chapter 2
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Colorado
Sam and Dean sat in their motel room. Sam was searching the Internet for unusual reports, while Dean flicked through newspapers for the same, when Sam froze, staring at the screen.
"Bingo!" Sam said.
"What ya' found?" Dean asked.
"Another young boy is missing, same MO as the others."
"Where?"
"Nebraska."
"Ok, let's go."
Nebraska
As The Winchester boys approached the missing boys home, there was a scurry of press and police and bystanders filling the street.
"Oh no, were too late!" Sam uttered distraughtly.
Dean parked the Chevy, opened the dash, removed an ID and said to Sam, "Wait here. I'll check it out."
Dean was almost there when he heard a cop make a statement.
"The boy has been located and his safe and well. He's unarmed and is in the Hospital having a standard check-up. That's all I can tell you at this time. Thank you." The cop headed back to the boys house. Dean went back to the car and Sam.
"So?"
"He's alive and well."
"What?"
"He's ok, they are just having him checkout, but he's alive. They got him back Sam."
"How is that possible Dean? None of the others were. How did….." Sam faded off bewildered.
"I don't know Sammy, I just don't know."
"Now what?"
"Well let's find somewhere to stay and we'll go over the facts again." Dean started the car. "Maybe by then we'll have the answers to his safe return."
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Jessie sat on her bike, she watched as the Impala drove away. She pulled out her cell and dialled, a gruff voice answered.
"This is John Winchester."
"Dean and Sam showed up, just like you said."
"Follow them."
"But..."
"That's an order!"
"Yes sir!"
"Oh and Jessie?"
"Yes sir?"
"Be careful."
"Aren't I always Dad?"
John chuckled and then hung up. Jessie shoved the phone into her jacket. Then took off after the Imapala.
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Back at their motel room, Dean was getting some well earned sleep. Sam had gone out for the local newspapers. He stood in line waiting to pay for them, when he caught the tail end of a conversation.
"It's terrible, they only just found the kid, when another one goes missing." The woman behind the counter was saying to a woman customer.
"Another one?" The woman customer asked.
"Oh yeah, but this one is up in Missouri."
"Dear lord!"
Sam put the newspapers back and raced back to the motel room.
"Dean. Dean! Wake up!" Sam tapped Dean's leg.
"Wha?" Dean's hand shot to where he kept his knife, under the pillow.
"There's been another disappearance."
"Where?"
"Missouri."
"Damn!"
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TBC...
