The two had left that motel the morning after, they didn't fancy explaining Dean's burnt bed... With absolutely no control over these new powers Sam had suggested that they take some time off and learn to control their powers at Bobby's. He thought that if anyone could help them it would be Bobby, and anyway they did need to see how Adam was doing, the kid had broken his leg on a hunt a month ago.

When Dean pulled up at Singer Salvage, Adam was sat in a deck chair on the porch reading a book on Angels. His leg was propped up on a stool, he still had at least two more weeks till he could have the cast off.

Dean stepped out of his Baby, shutting the door with more care than necessary and glaring when Sam all but slammed his door.

"Jerk," Sam replied to Dean's thought.

"Hey, Twerp," Dean said as he walked up to Adam. "How's the leg doing?"

Adam grinned seeing his brothers. "It's fine, Jerk."

"How long you got left now?" Dean asked.

"Doc says two weeks, I reckon it'll be just a little more than that," Adam said, closing his book.

"Why's that?" Sam said, leaning against the rail. "Because of all the tissue damage around the fractured bone?"

Adam looked shocked as Sam said exactly what he was thinking. "Erm... yeah... I thought you studied law?"

"Yeah," Sam tugged on the back of his hair, rubbing his palm along the back of his neck. "Yeah I did."

Dean thought now would be a good time to explain what happened. "Adam do you want some help gettin' inside so we can explain this hunt?"

"Nah, I got it," The youngest of the brothers answered, reaching for a set of crutches on the floor next to him.

The three brothers made their way inside and found Bobby in the kitchen, on the phone being the cover for some Hunter somewhere. He held a finger up to indicate he'd be a minute. Adam settled down into a chair at the kitchen table, resting his crutches up next to him. Dean leant up against the counter and Sam just stood in the doorway, feeling slightly dizzy with all the thoughts surrounding him.

Sam, why don't you sit down? Was a prevalent thought from Dean.

Sam nodded at his older brother before pulling up the chair opposite Adam.

Finally Bobby pulled the phone off the hook and sat in one of the two remaining seats at the table. "So what did ya idjits do this time?" He asked, leaning back in his chair and switching his gaze from Sam to Dean.

"Well..." Dean started. Before getting into the story...

FLASHBACK

Sam and Dean pulled up outside a motel with the 'l' having fallen from the sign so it said 'Mote' instead of Motel. They pulled up at reception and Dean booked a room. When they entered the room it was a relatively calm looking room and Sam instantly went to wash his goldie locks hair.

END FLASHBACK

"Hey woah woah woah!" Sam said, interrupting his brother. "That is not what happened!"

"Er, yeah it is!" Dean said. Bobby and Adam shared a suffering look.

"No what happened is..."

FLASHBACK

When the brothers entered the motel room and it was a muted green colour with orange bedding and hideous decorations. Sam put his bag on one bed and Dean plopped his ass on the other. Instantly the older brother started watching porn and Sam, rather than be in the same room as his brother in that moment went for a shower.

END FLASHBACK

"I did not start watching porn as soon as we got in the room!" Dean complained. Bobby, Adam and Sam glared at him. "Okay maybe I did..." He admitted. "But a guy has needs!"

"Can we skip onto the actual hunt please?" Adam asked, not really wanting to know about what his older brothers did in the motel room.

"Fine," Dean said before continuing the story.

FLASHBACK

Dean flashed his FBI badge at the police officers. "Agent Mick Jones," He said. "This is my partner Agent Bruce Turgon." Sam flashed his badge.

"Ah, you gentlemen must be here about that strange murder across town," The Sheriff said. She started towards her office. "Follow me gentlemen." When they entered the office the Sheriff sat behind her desk and leant forwards, her huge breasts trying to burst out of her-

END FLASHBACK

"DEAN!" Sam and Adam yelled at their brother.

"What?" Dean said, his hands still held up in the position he had them whilst he had been miming the shape of the Sheriff's boobs.

"Can you not focus on the Sheriff?" Sam said. "Remember how you felt when Bella objectified you?"

Dean sank in his seat. "Fine!"

Sam continued the story.

FLASHBACK

"So, you boys usually look into small town murder chains?" The Sheriff asked.

"We- er- We believe it could be something, but we're not at liberty to say yet. Could you explain to us what exactly happened?"

"Well okay," The Sheriff said. "I warn you though, these are a little freaky."

"Try us," Dean said, grinning. "We know crazy."

"Okay," the Sheriff said, still wary. "The first, a woman by the name of Kelly Perry, was found dead in her home after choking on her own heart. I'm mean literally her gents. Her heart was actually in her throat." Sam and Dean shared a look. "Something wrong Agents?"

"No," Sam said. "No, just- er- that is a little strange..."

"I did warn you," The Sheriff said.

"What about the second?" Dean snapped. "What happened with the second?" The poor sheriff looked terrified.

END FLASHBACK

"Sam, same as we told Dean, we don't want the embellishments, just the story," Bobby said.

"Right, sorry," Sam said.

"Yeah, yeah, all this talk is boring..." Dean muttered. "Basically we learnt about all the victims who died in strange ways and we spoke to the witnesses... turns out it was a witch..."

FLASHBACK

Dean turned a corner his gun raised. Sam was behind him every step. "God I hate witches..." Dean muttered.

"Yeah well... blah blah blah..." Sam talked about how witches were still technically human and stuff that Dean really didn't care about. (At this point in the story Sam was rolling his eyes and he could hear Adam and Bobby thinking along similar lines to him "Did Dean really think this, or was he trying to be a tough guy?" Even being able to read his mind, Sam couldn't work it out.) they turned another corner.

"Winchesters!" The man-witch said. "It's about time you guys found us!"

"Yeah," The woman with him said. "We've been trying to get you to find us for so long."

"What do you mean?" Dean said aiming his gun right at the woman's head.

"Why, that we wish to unlock the potential in your DNA is all!" The man-witch said.

"Unlock the potential in our DNA?" Sam asked.

"Yes indeed my tall, long haired friend," The woman said. "You two think anything that isn't human or your damn angel buddy is a monster!"

"Not true!" Dean yelled at her.

"But it is Dean," The man-witch said. "You even thought of your Vampire friend as a monster, after all, he wasn't human."

"So we decided you should know what it's like to be human, but have powers," The woman said. Then, before either brother could take a shot, a cloud of blue smoke had enveloped them and the two witches were gone.

END FLASHBACK

"We returned to our Motel room and discovered that what they meant was the x gene and now were mutants," Sam added. "Dean's Pyrokinetic." Dean demonstrated by lifting a flaming hand. "And I'm telepathic."

"Okay," Adam said, but he was thinking This is crazy! That's it all this hunting monsters has driven my brothers mad,

"Oh it's far from crazy Adam," Sam said. "And we definitely aren't mad." Adam's eyes widened.