Hey guys! I am back with another chapter of A Whole New World! So, funny story. I thought I had uploaded this chapter and deleted it. I started writing part 3 and finished it to find I didn't upload this chapter. So, now I have to rewrite this entire chapter. Good news: I have next chapter ready. Anyways, I'm watching Vidiots on YouTube. Enjoy the chapter!
Simon Said Part 2
Thankfully, Andy didn't do anything to me. He took me to a nice lunch telling people I was his girlfriend. Hey, I got free food out of it. As we were leaving, Andy got a phone call. He looked visibly upset and hurried into the car, commanding me to also get in the Impala. We drove to the diner we had gone to earlier, and he told me to stay in the car. It wasn't long after, when I heard two familiar voices. That somehow snapped me out of my stupor, and I jumped out of the car. Dean was excited about his car, but Sam was thankfully relieved I was okay. He came over and hugged me.
"He didn't do anything." I say reassuring him.
"Thank goodness." He says. We parted, and Dean comes over and pats my shoulder.
"Good to have you back in one piece." He says.
"Good to be back. Although, he bought me lunch." I say.
"Well, he left the keys in the car, so let's get going." Dean says holding up his keys. We all piled in and headed back to the motel.
"So, guys, I don't think this is our guy." I say as we're heading back.
"How can he not be?" Sam asks.
"I was with him the entire time, and he didn't make a phone call to anyone."
"You were under his control. Maybe you were so out of it that you didn't notice?"
"I think Kate is right. Something's not right here." Dean says.
"Really? You too?"
"I just don't think he's our guy."
"Dean, you had O.J. convicted before he got out of his white Bronco, and you have doubts about this?"
"He just doesn't seem like the stone-cold killer type, that's all. You know. And O.J. was guilty."
"Either way, how are we going to track this guy down?"
"Not a problem." We changed courses and went to find Andy's van to see if we could find anything. It wasn't hard to find the van since it was in the same place when we left it. Well, he didn't move it when he was with me, so that doesn't really surprise me. "Not exactly an inconspicuous ride. Let's have a look." Dean says pulling out a crowbar and going over to break open the back door. It opens to a very 70s looking area. "Oh. Oh come on. This is...this is magnificent. That's what this is. Not exactly a serial killer lair, though. There's no...clown paintings on the walls or scissors stuck in victims' photos. I like the tiger." Me and Sam start looking over the books. These are large books he has here. I wouldn't have painted him as one to read this kind of stuff.
"Hegel, Kant, Wittgenstein? That's some pretty heavy reading, Dean." Sam says.
"Yeah, and uh, and Moby Dick's boring." I gave him a look and climbed out the van. "I'm hungry. Let's go get some food and do a stakeout." So, that's exactly what we did. I didn't get anything, so I just sat in the back and looked at papers. When Sam was done, he started helping me thankfully. "Ugh. You know, one day I'd love to just sit down and eat something I didn't have to microwave at a minimart." Just you wait, we'll get the bunker soon enough.
"What I don't get is the motive. I mean, the doctor was squeaky clean. Why would Andy waste him?"
"If it is Andy." Dean says.
"Guys, enough."
"What?"
"The doctor was mind-controlled in front of a bus. Andy just happens to have the power of mind control. You do the math."
"I just don't think the guy's got it in him, that's all." I say.
"Well, how the hell would you know? I mean, why are you bending over backwards defending him? He kidnapped you!" Sam asks.
"And he didn't do anything to me but feed me. You're not right about this."
"About Andy?" Just as Sam said that, Andy appears at Sam's window.
"Hey! You think I haven't seen you three? Why are you following me?" Andy asks.
"Well, we're lawyers. See, a relative of your has passed aw-" Sam starts.
"Tell the truth!" Andy yells.
"That what I'm-"
"We hunt demons." Dean blurts out.
"What?" Andy asks.
"Dean!" Sam exclaims.
"Demons and spirits. Things your worst nightmares wouldn't even touch. Sam and Dean are brothers, and I just travel with them." I say not being able to control myself.
"Guys, shut up!"
"We're trying. He's psychic kind of like you. Well, not really like you, but see, he think you're a murderer. And he's afraid that he's going to become one himself, 'cause you're all part of something that's terrible. And we hope to hell that he's wrong, but we're starting to get a little scared that he might be right." Dean says.
"Okay, you know what? Just leave me alone." Andy's voice turns evil when he says that last part.
"Okay." Dean says about to turn his keys.
"All right." Andy walks away, but Sam gets out of the Impala. Dean doesn't move. I rub my head because Andy's powers gave me a headache. When it subsided, me and Dean got out of the car. We moved to go closer, but Sam puts a hand out to tell us not to come closer. "Look, tha-" Andy says letting out a laugh. "That's crazy."
"It all started about a year ago, didn't it? After you turned twenty-two. Little stuff at first, and then you got better at controlling it." Sam says.
"How do you know all this?"
"Because the same thing happened to me, Andy. My mom died in a fire, too. I have abilities too. You see, we're connected, you and me."
"You know what? Just...just...just get out of here. All right?" Andy's voice changed again at the end.
"Why did you tell the doctor to walk in front of a bus?"
"What?" Andy asks surprised.
"Why did you kill him?"
"I didn't!" Sam starts cringing. Me and Dean go forward to help Sam. He must be having a vision. Sam starts to fall, but luckily, we catch him before he does.
"Sam? What is it?" Dean asks.
"Look, I didn't do anything to him." Andy says.
"A woman. A woman burning alive." Sam says in a sort of daze.
"What else'd you get?" Dean asks.
"A gas station. A woman is gonna kill herself."
"What does he mean, going to? What is he? What is-" Andy starts asking.
"Shut up!" Dean yells at Andy.
"She gets triggered by a call on her cell." Sam says.
"When?" I ask.
"I don't know." We help Sam get up from the ground. "But as long as we keep our eyes on this son of bitch, he can't hurt her."
"I didn't hurt anybody." Andy says.
"Yeah, not yet." Just as Sam says that, a firetruck drives by. Sam turns to me and Dean. "Go." We nod and run to the Impala and get inside. We drive off to go see what's going on. We found out that a woman did kill herself just like Sam had said just minutes before we got there. I pull out my phone and call Sam.
"Hey, it's me. She's dead. Burned up, just like you said." I say putting the phone on speaker phone so Dean could hear as well.
"When?" Sam asks.
"Like minutes before we got here! I mean the smell hasn't even cleared. What's up with your visions, man? This wasn't even a head start?" Dean asks.
"I don't know, all right? I can't control them. I don't know what the hell is going on."
"Listen, you were with Andy when this whole thing went down, so it...it can't be him. It's gotta be somebody else doing this."
"That doesn't make any sense."
"What else is new? Well, we'll dig around here, see what else we can find." Dean says. We hung up and started snooping, but we didn't find much. All we got was the woman's name. We headed back to the vacant lot once we were done. "Victim's name was Holly Beckett, forty-one, single." Dean says as we get out of the car.
"Who is she?" Sam asks Andy.
"Never heard of her." Andy says.
"Called Ash on the way over here; he came up with a little something. Apparently Holly Beckett gave birth when she was eighteen years old, back in 1983. Same day you were born, Andy."
"Andy, were you adopted?" Sam asks carefully.
"Well, yeah." Andy says. Good, he at least knew.
"You were? And you neglected to mention that?" I ask.
"Never really came up. I mean, I...I never knew my birth parents, and...and like you said my adopted mom died when I was a baby. Do you...do you think this Holly woman could be my m-"
"I don't know. I tried to get a copy of the birth records, but they're hard copy only, sealed in the county office." Dean says cutting Andy off.
"Well, screw that." Andy says. We get into the Impala and drive to the records office. Andy sweet-talks the guard as me and Sam look for his file.
"Probably shouldn't have left you kids in here." The guard says.
"No, it'll all be fine. All right? Just go get a cup of coffee." The guard nods and leave. "These aren't the 'droids you're looking for." Andy says dramatically.
"Awesome." Dean says. I roll my eyes.
"I got it." Sam says pulling out Andy's file.
"Yeah?" I ask looking over.
"Yeah. Andy, it's true. Holly Beckett was your birth mother."
"Huh. Does anyone have a Vicodin?" Andy asks taking a seat.
"Dr. Jennings was her doctor, too. I mean, he oversaw the adoption. You have a sold connection to both of them."
"Yeah, but I...I didn't kill them."
"We believe you." I say going over and putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah." Sam and Dean say.
"But uh, who did?" Dean asks.
"I think I got a pretty good guess. Holly Beckett gave birth to twins. Dean goes over to one of the computers and starts looking up Andy's twin brother and prints off a picture of him.
"I have an evil twin." Andy says after a while.
"Holly put you and your brother up for adoption, and you went to the Gallagher family, obviously. Your brother went to the Weems family from upstate." Sam says.
"Andy, how you doin'? Still with us?" Dean asks.
"Um. What was my brother's name?" Andy asks.
"Here. Um, Ansen Weems, and he's got a local address." Sam says.
"He...he lives here?"
"Let's get a look at him. Got his picture coming off from the DMV right now." Dean says grabbing the paper from the printer. He looks at it and then looks up in shock. "Hate to kick you while you're freaked." Andy huffs. "Take a look at that." Dean hands Andy the paper. Andy looks at it and then looks up in shock as well. I forgot he knew his twin brother. It was his coworker.
To Be Continued...
Well, there you go guys! I rewrote the chapter! I should have another chapter of Through Time and Space up later today. I had to rewrite some of that because something happened and undid most of my work. I got fed up and quit writing it for a bit. Anyways, I hope you guys have an amazing day! Bye guys!
