"I'm sorry I'm starting to like this dude, that van is sweet."
Sam ignored him, his mind was elsewhere. If this kid really was murdering people, he wasn't sure he wanted to know. It would be just another on the list, and another sign of what he might become.
"You look like you're sucking on a lemon, what's going on?"
He shook his head. "This is the second person we've found like this. Demon came to them when they were kids, now they're killing people."
"We don't know what Andrew Gallagher is yet, ok?"
"My visions haven't been wrong yet."
"What's your point?"
Seriously. "I'm one of them. Maybe this is the demon's plan. Maybe we're all a bunch of psychic freaks. Maybe we're supposed to be…"
"What? A bunch of killers?"
"Yeah."
Kayla cut in. "You can't think like that Sam, you're not a murderer."
"Last I checked I killed all kinds of things."
"Evil things!" Kayla and Dean said in unison, they glanced at each other.
Dean nodded. "See?"
"There's Andy." Kayla pointed to a door that was opening. "Just…chilling in a robe down the street."
They watched him as he waved to a hot blonde who was bidding him goodbye from the window. He then spoke cheerfully to a man walking by, who willingly handed over his coffee. Andy took a sip as he stopped in front of an older man, also engaging in conversation.
"That's him." Sam leaned forward. "That's the shooter."
"Follow him, me and Kayla will stay with Andy."
When Sam got out of the car, Kayla hopped into shotgun and they started following after the van. They didn't get too far, which was good considering the awkward silence. The van stopped and Andy got out. Dean put his gun in his pocket as he watched him approach.
"Hey man." Andy said, still happy as ever.
"Hey."
"Nice ride. 67 right? The model's best year if you ask me."
Dean nodded. "Yeah I just rebuilt it too, can't let a car like this go."
"Damn straight." Andy grinned. "Hey, can I have it?"
"Sure." Dean opened his door.
"Dean." What the hell was he doing?
Andy hopped into the driver's seat. "Thanks man." He looked at Kayla. "Hop out."
"Yeah." She got out of the car as he asked, though after he drove off she had no idea why. "What the hell just happened?"
Dean looked confused for a moment, then a little panicked. "He's got my car." A few moments later his phone rang. "Hello?" It was Sam, he'd seen Andy drive by. "I know man, it just sort of happened. He asked for it and I just sort of gave it to him. He fully obi-waned me. It's mind control! I'm not crazy, ask Kayla." He held the phone out.
"It's true, it was a little disturbing."
Dean heard a horn blaring through the phone and Sam hung up.