This is a Supernatural based chapter and there isn't much of Sam Oliver and his crew in this one. Sorry about the long wait, my internet has been playing up and this would have been updated a lot sooner. Reaper has just ended in the UK aka here and Supernatural is just back. I hope you enjoy the update.

Chapter 2: Second Sammy

Just outside Seattle Sam and Dean Winchester were staying at a small motel shuffling through some information about some strange deaths that have been occurring in the last few months. There were also some freak earthquakes and lightning storms. The deaths thought had all been with a different M.O; acid, cannibalism, mad cow's, internal bleeding.

It sounded like Seattle was a hotspot for the supernatural. Sam was sitting on the bed reading about a lot of the weird happenings. Power cuts during lightning storms that lasted for days, almost a week. The latest was models having their faces burnt off with acid then there was a car crash that had the windscreen dissolved by acid causing a car accident, there was only one out of four who had to go to hospital with injuries. Although after that the acid murders stopped.

"Firstly we should go find this girl who was in the accident, she may know someone who is part of what has been going on." Dean said to his little brother.

"Maybe she knows what has been going on and was trying to stop it with those three other people." Sam replied.

"That'd be our lucky day, without the help of some cursed item." Dean added with a smirk, "I mean how often is that the case."

"Uh…hardly ever."

"Exactly."

Later at Andi's house, before she went to work.

"Oh yeah you must be on about Sam," the girl replied, "he's a friend of mine."

"Sam…?" Dean asked pretending to write everything down.

"Oliver."

"And he was driving the car you were in?"

"Yeah. That was when that woman did something to the car."

"A woman?"

"It was weird. I saw her moments before getting in the car and she had blood, no, it was like acid, I'm not sure but it was dripping from her hand." AndI said thinking back over the incident.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Sam calmly said before he headed out of her house with his brother.

As they were walking away to the car Sam said with a huge grin, "Must be our lucky day then."

"Yeah yeah," Dean said dismissing his brother's remark, "we need to see this Sam Oliver guy. Seems like he knows something." he continued changing the topic.

"Have you ever heard of a spirit like that?"

"No, never."

"Well this Sam works at a place called the Workbench which is nearby."

"This is weird, for a hunter I mean, to stay somewhere."

"Well Bobby has a house…"

"Yeah but he moves about, he doesn't just stay at home and do jobs around there."

"He could be new? A lot has been happening in Seattle so he may have his hands full." Sam said as they made it to the car.

"Maybe." Dean said while entering the driver's door.

Sam hopped in beside his brother. Dean sat there with the engine on before turning slightly to face his brother and asking, "Where is this place again?"

Sam sighed before directing his older brother to the place. Dean had Grand Funk Railroad blaring making his little brother have to shout or point the directions right in front of his brother's face. Dean grinned as he purposely ignored his brother making him either grab the wheel or elbow Dean in the side.

When they finally made it to the Workbench, Sam was all too happy to jump out of the car and away from his brother. When his brother was in that type of mood he knew best to get away and plan his revenge.

Right now though, they had to find Sam Oliver and see what he knew about what had been happening around Seattle. Sam surveyed the building in front of him, it didn't seem like home base for a hunter or that anything supernatural was happening here, in fact he even dared to call it normal. When Dean finally made it over to him, they decided to go in.

Still wearing their suits, they could get away with being federal agents. Firstly they walked across to the manager's office to find out his views on is employee.

"Sam Oliver and his misfit friends, Bert and Ben. Yes, have to be the laziest employees here." Ted, the manager, said.

"Let me ask you something," Dean began, "Why don't you just fire them?"

"How many people would actually want to work in a place like this? Youths these days don't want to work in a store like this." Ted tried to say lightly.

"So this Mr Oliver, what section is he working in today?" Sam asked.

"He's working nights next week but today he's working on the floor." the manager replied after looking at the rota.

"Thanks." Sam smiled before walking off in search for Sam.

Walking around the entire store, they failed to find him until they went to the cafeteria. Sitting at the table with his head in his hands and his two mates either side of him, was Sam Oliver. The Winchesters walked over and Bert knocked Sam's arm to warn him. The young man raised his head and stared up at the two guys in suits.

"Mr Sam Oliver?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, that's me." the young man answered.

"Could we ask you a few questions?" Sammy asked.

"Sure. What about?"

"Could we do this somewhere more private?" Dean professionally asked.

"OK, follow me." Sam calmly said leading them to the locker room.

After they made it to the room Sammy started asking the questions, "So we wanted to talk about the strange occurrences around here. The most recent being the nearby building that suddenly collapsed with no explanation. Also a while ago there were reports of strange people, for example a man shooting fireballs from his hands."

"There are a lot of strange people here."

"Even women with acid coming out of their hands?" Dean asked.

"Sorry, I don't know what you're on about."

"Not even when you tried to run her over?" Dean continued.

"I didn't try to do anything like that. I was just a car accident."

"One you and your two mates were involved in?"

"That's right."

"Then what about Andi?" Dean smugly said, knowing that he had finally caught him out.

"Oh yeah, she was there as well." Sam nervously replied.

"I get the feeling you're not telling us the truth Mr Oliver." Dean said in a professional manner.

"What gives you that idea?" Sam nervously laughed.

"The fact you just contradicted yourself," Sam interrupted, "and the fact you're not 100 confident in your replies."

"Other people have been certain of their replies." Dean confidently lied.

"Well I'm not used to be questioned about these weird things you keep going on about. I don't have any idea what you are on about and I better be getting back to work as I've already used up all my break." Sam Oliver said.

"Thank you for your time." Sammy replied before leaving the room and heading to the exit of the Workbench.

As they started leaving they saw Sam walk in to the warehouse out back and his two friends follow him in. Both the Winchesters had puzzled looks on their faces after meeting the young man, unsure as to what to think.

"Huh." Sam sighed.

"I know." Dean replied.

"He didn't even ask who we were or our badges."

"So what do you think, Sam?"

"He definitely knows something, but what?"

"Well if he is an amateur, he might not be able to tell when another hunter is nearby. If he discovered this world alone, then I'm not really surprised." Dean thought aloud as he scratched the back of his head.

"We're gonna follow them, aren't we?"

"Yep." Dean grinned before walking across the parking lot to his car.

They waited nearby the workbench until it was the end of his shift before they started to follow. As they carefully crept in the shadows they made it all the way to a small bar called the Booze where they pulled over further back from where the trio parked. Quickly glancing away from the car, when they looked back they spotted an old wooden box suddenly appear on the roof of the car. Sam got out of his Prias and looked across the roof before quickly grabbing the box and looking around to check that no one saw it, before slinging it in to his car. He said something to his two mates before they all walked in to the bar.

"I'm thirsty. How 'bout we get a few beers?" Dean said.

"And you don't think that would at all be suspicious?"

"We can't even get a beer now?"

"He probably thinks we're feds and following him around would be a smart thing to do."

"Fine. Wake me up when something happens." Dean said before getting comfortable in his seat.

OK, it's finally up and actually on, may be a while before the next update but I'll try to be as quick as possible. Once again Reviews are welcome and may encourage me to update quicker.