Swap Meat Numero Dos:The Abby and Trevor Chronicle.

Summery: Thanksgiving day was just another event in Abby and Trevor Piesik's lives. They went to their aunts with their mom and dad every year, same old, same old. But this year, Abby and Trevor are in for the adventure of their lives. While waiting for diner to get ready, Abby decides to sneak upstairs and watch her favorite TV series Supernatural on her aunts computer. Trevor, being the little conniving, goody-two-shoes he is, sneaks up after her to catch her in the act. Little do they know what horror is waiting for them on the inside of that very screen...

Rated: T for language, fighting, and future angst.

Disclaimer: I do not own the series Supernatural. Erik Kripke does. Dean and Sammy sadly still belong to him. Abby and Trevor belong to themselves, I'm just telling their story...

Chapter 4: Revelations

Abby's POV

"Would you like some tea, child?" Missouri asked her gently. Abby stared hesitantly up at her from the couch for a moment, the shook her head.

"Better not... I'm not one hundred percent on how much control I got over my stomach right now." Missouri nodded in understanding before lowering herself into the chair in front of her.

Abby watched as the woman silently sipped her own glass and felt her stomach start to do tricks. Clearing her voice, she forced out, "S-So I assume you know who I am." The woman looked up from her glass and nodded sadly at her.

"Yes...Abby. I do." She felt her stomach knot up. If she knew her name... what else did she know?

"Not much, but enough to know that you got more problems and responsibility then any child should ever have." Missouri answered solemnly, startling the young girl.

Staring at her with wide eyes, she stuttered out, "D-Did you just?..." She gave her a crooked smile.

"Read your mind? Yes. Oh, don't act so surprised. You have a physic aunt don't you?" This only stunned her more.

"U-Uh, well yea but... she shook her head, "Do... do you know how to get me and my brother back home?" She questioned, letting the whole mind reading thing go. At this, Missouri's eyes softened greatly with pity and shook her head.

"No sweetie, I don't." Their are no words to describe how much her heart plunged with despair at that. She knew it! T-They were going to be stuck here forever, and, and they were never going to see their parents again or and they were probably gonna d-di-

"But I do know who caused this!" Missouri insisted, eyes widening with shock at the drastic plunge of mood. Shock and hope flashed though her heart.

"Who? Who sent us here?" She demanded, eyes widening again, "And why would they want us here?" Missouri held her hands up.

Letting out a small laugh, she shook her head, "Calm child, one question at a time. As for your first one, your aura reeks of the magics of a witch. A very old, very powerful witch. I know this because whenever she casts a particularity difficult or powerful spell, it gives off a scent. Lilacs, to be exact."

Abby paled. Lilacs! That had been the exact thing she'd smelt before Trevor and her had gotten here!

The woman nodded, "It was indeed. And the name of this particular witch is Genevieve Ilica. You may not have heard of her but she was a very powerful and feared witch 250 years ago."

Abby nodded, and then quickly asked "But why would she want me and my brother here and in the boys bodies? I mean... this is all just.. in my world.."

"This is all just pretend?" Missouri finished softly. Abby nodded and asked quietly, "Why would she bring me and Trevor here, of all places? Why us in the first place?"

Missouri just shook her head woefully, "I'm sorry child, I just don't know." Abby felt her stomach drop and nodded numbly.

This... this is just great. Trevor and me are going to be stuck in the hellish world for God knows how long. We are so fuc-OW!

Missouri had lightly smacked her arm, "What was that for?" she whined, rubbing her arm.

"For almost swearing. I won't have any potty mouth in my house, no matter what the circumstances." The physic scolded and Abby pouted.

"You sound just like my mother.." Abby instantly froze at her words, and felt her heart suddenly do a painful twist when images of her parents suddenly flashed before her eyes.

The young girl wasn't able to stop the tears that suddenly overflowed from her eyes and let out a small, broken sob as the tears started clouded her vision.

Missouri let out a distressed sigh and all then she was having warm, inviting arms were wrapped around her quivering body and pulling her into a comforting hug.

"Everything will be just fine, baby. Missouri murmured out sadly, "I'm gonna do all I can to get you and your brother back to your own world." She let out a truly grateful sniffle at the her kind words and buried her face into the womans neck, starting to sob softly.

Pulling her head up just a little be to look tearfully at the wall in front of her, she only had one thought on a constant loop on her mind. And from the tense, unsure body language the woman was giving off, Abby was sure the Missouri could hear it to. Loud and clear

What the hell are we going to do...

Dean's POV

Dean let out a loud sigh as he flipped through the dusty old book. So far Sam and him had found diddle squat on where their bodies might be held up or what the hell was going on.

What the hell could the demons want with their bodies? Not like they were of much use to them anymore... He shook his head and sighed again, starting to flip to the next page when Sam walked in.

"I found our bodies." He announced in a somewhat proud tone. Dean was on his feet and at Sam's side within a second.

"Where?" He demanded in excitement. The possibility of being able to reach the top of the library shelves intoxication.

Sam held up the laptop which they had both bullied Bobby into buying, "Dude, their in Lawrence." Sam told him, pointing at the small dot on the map currently on the screen.

Dean's eyebrows instantly shot up in shock, "What the hell, what are they doing there? And how the hell did you manage to track us...them...whoever down!" He finished with a flustered look on his face.

Sam didn't look away from the screen, "While searching online I remembered that I had installed a GPS into my laptop which made it so I could track down the exact location of the car." Dean nodded, already planning on what weapons they should bring.

"So where exactly are they in Lawrence?" Dean questioned. Sam looked up at him, "Thats the most bizarre thing of all dude. From what I can tell? Their at Missouri Mosley's house." Dean froze for a long moment, before a hard expression grew onto his face.

"Get ready for a good old fashion hunt Sammy. Because if these things laid a hand on her? I'm gonna tear their souls apart, one after the other."

Sam smiled, pleased with Dean's bloodlust, "No arguments here dude. Lets go tell Bobby its time to head out."

Uh-oh! Sam and Dean have found them.

But they still don't know that Abby and Trevor aren't their enemies.

Who is the mysterious Genevieve Ilica?

And why does she want the siblings?

Only time will tell!

Tune in next chapter and see what happens next. :)

Make sure to R&R people!