Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or the characters of Dean and Sam (pouts). I do own the character of Aidan though.
Dean came out of the bathroom just about the same time as Sam was starting his voicemail. From the look on his face I could tell it was from Jessica. He glowed when he heard her voice. Dean looked much cleaner then from when he went in.
"I'm starving. I'm going to grab a little something to eat at that diner down the street." He said walking toward the door.
"I'm coming with you." I put the picture back and meet up with Dean at the door.
"You want anything?" He asked over to Sam. Sam shook his head no so we left. I locked the door behind us.
"So where do you think Dad is?" I asked Dean while I watched my feet. Dean didn't answer me right away.
"I don't know." He murmured. I nodded my head not really liking the answer. I spotted the motel guy talking with two police officers. Dean pushed me into the bushes and motioned for me to stay low. I heard the crackling of the gravel next to me. I buried deeper into the bushes. I knew that Dean would call Sam so I didn't worry about that. I heard the policemen talking with Dean. I prayed that he wouldn't be a smartass. I slapped my hand over my eyes when I heard Dean say, "My boobs" I waited awhile after I heard the car speed off. I got up and brushed the gravel off my pants. I turned the corner of the bush and ran straight into a body.
"Oh Jesus." I grumbled stepping back. I looked up to see Sam towering over me.
"Come on we have to go find Dad." He jerked his head in the direction of the Impala. I eyed him up real quick. I bit my tongue to keep myself from getting smart.
"Fine, but I'm driving." I held out my hands for the keys. Sam laughed shaking his head.
"No I will drive." He started to walk to the Impala with the keys daggling from his left hand. I stayed back a ways before I sped up to a run. I ran past him grabbing the keys as I went by. I stopped in front of him holding the keys up in victory.
"Told you I was driving." I got in the drivers seat and waited for him to get in.
"I will drive on the way back." He pointed at me to emphasize his threat.
"Fine." I saw Sam grin in triumph. 'Where to college boy?" I asked pulling away.
We arrived at Constance's husbands house. Sam told me he was going to do this alone so it would be less intimidating for Mr. Welch. I had to admit that Sam came up with some good ideas sometimes. While waiting for Sam I pulled out my cell phone. I had to think of a way to get Dean out of jail. I flipped it open and shut a few times before coming up with an idea.
"Jericho Police." The lady on the other line said.
"Hi, there we just shots fired at Whiteford Road." I tried to sound as panicked as I could without over doing it.
"Are you sure it was gun shots?" The lady asked.
"Positive."
After I hung up I leaned against the door satisfied with myself. I didn't notice Sam walk up to the car until the door suddenly opened and I almost fell out.
"Move over." Sam demanded pushing me over.
"A little notice next time." I said scooting over to the passenger seat. "So what did Mr. Welch have to say?" I asked while Sam backed out of the driveway.
"Not to much. I'm pretty sure he was unfaithful though." Sam didn't take his eyes off the road.
"Which would explain why all those men disappear."
"Exactly." Sam agreed. "She's buried behind her old house. That is probably where Dad is."
"Good work college boy. Maybe all those years of school did help." Sam rolled his eyes. I could tell that he wanted to say something but didn't want to ruin the moment. A moment when we weren't fighting. The car went silent after that. My cell phone ringing broke the silence.
"A fake 911 call. Even for you that's pretty illegal." I heard Dean laugh.
"Well it got your sorry ass out of jail didn't it?"
"Yeah well we have to talk."
"Yeah tell me about it. Sam talked to the husband. He was unfaithful so we are positively dealing with the women in white. He also said she was buried behind there old house. Sam and I figured that is where Dad's next stop would have been so we are headed there now." I rambled
"Aidan shut up for a second!" Dean yelled. "Dad's gone." I shot up in my seat.
"What do you mean Dad's gone!" I yelled back. Sam looked over to me.
"He left Jericho."
"How do you know?" We were so close to finding Dad. How could he just leave?
"He left his journal." Dean explained. Sam continued to stare at me.
"What? That doesn't make sense. He never goes anywhere without that."
"I'm looking right at it." I could tell Dean was getting annoyed with me. I was just having a hard time understanding it. Sam kept trying to take my phone away from while trying to keep the car on the road. I turned so my back was facing him.
"What does it say?" I asked moving again while Sam tried to reach for my phone.
"Same old ex-marine crap." I could hear pages flipping on the other end.
"So where to?" I asked knowing that Dad had left coordinates. I fixed my gaze back on the road. I squinted trying to readjust them.
"Sam watch out!" I yelled pointing at the women in the road.
"Oh crap." Sam slammed on the brakes, the car going through the women.
"What's going on?" Dean demanded.
"I have to go." I hung up my phone panting slighting. I looked over to Sam who was doing the same thing. I jumped when I saw the women from the road in the back seat of the car. The car doors unlocked just long enough for me to be pushed out of the car. By time I got up from the ground the Impala was speeding down the road.
"Sam! Sammy!" I yelled out to the night air. I knew that Constance's old house wasn't that far so I took off running.
I saw the Impala parked in front of the house by time I got there. I could hear Sam cry out in pain. I reached to the small of my back for my gun. I cursed when I realized that it was sitting in the Impala.
"Crap, Crap, Crap." I mumbled to myself trying to think of what else I could do. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of shots. I ran up the car to see Dean standing there.
"Where the hell did you come from?" I asked when Constance disappeared. Before Dean could answer Sam floored the car into the house.
"Sam!" Dean yelled running to the house. I ran in after him. Dean helped pull Sam out of the car. I watched Constance from afar as she picked up a picture. She slammed it to the floor then moved the dresser that she was standing in front of so it pinned Dean and Sam against the car. I watch as two little kids come down the stairs and grab her by the hands. I winced as Constance let out a scream and melted to the floor with her kids. Dean and Sam push the dresser off of them and walk over to where Constance once stood.
"So this is where her kids drowned." Dean said as he walked around.
"That's why she could never go home. She was too scared to face them." Sam said not moving from where he was standing.
"Her kids as her weak spot huh. Who would have thought?" I said sarcastically. I flung my arms up in air as I walked toward them. I let them fall back down to my side. "Oh wait I think I did." I pointed to myself nodding.
"Ok you were right. You don't need to make a big deal out of it." Sam snarled at me. I narrowed my eyes at him and stepped toward him. Dean wedge himself between us.
"Just help me clean off my car." He said. I rolled my eyes and started to remove the pieces of wood.
"So where is this 35-11?" Dean asked when we were back on the road. I looked to Sam who was sitting shotgun, Dean's idea.
"Blackwater Ridge, Colorado" Sam answered shutting off his flashlight. "About 600 miles."
"We can be there by morning." Dean suggested. I looked at the clock in the car. Sam's interview was in 10 hours.
"Dean I uh.." Sam stammered.
"Your not going?" Dean sounded hurt.
"Dean don't you remember his interview." I said leaning back into the seat.
"Right college boy's big interview." He mumbled. "I'll take you home."
We pulled up to Sam's apartment a couple of hours later. Sam hesitated before getting out.
"Call me when you find him?" Both Dean and I nodded at him. "Maybe we can meet up later?" He suggested. I looked out the other window. Again he was just walking away from who he really was. I somehow thought that he would realize what he was meant to do. I knew I gave him a hard time and was unnecessarily mean to him but I just wanted him to realize that he was a hunter. After Sam left I hoisted back up to the front seat almost kicking Dean in the face.
"You know doors were invented for a reason." He grumbled putting the car in drive. I stayed silent.
"You know the three of could work really well together." I said looking out the window.
"Yeah if you two learned to get along." I smiled at that. It was the truth. Dean looked down at his watch and frowned. He slowed down enough to turn the car around.
"What are you doing?" I asked looking around. He just drove. By time we got back to Sam's apartment I could see the smoke coming out of the windows.
"Stay here!" Dean ordered jumping out of the car. I got out of the car anyways and stood where everyone else was standing watching in horror as my brother's apartment went up in flames.
"Come on. Come on." I mumbled biting my nails. "Where are you?" I shook my hands in front of me trying to control the shaking. I may fight with Sam all the time but he was my brother and I didn't love him any less. Relief washed over me when I saw Dean push Sam out of the building. I helped him drag Sam over to the car. Sam went from frantic to cold within seconds. He threw his weapons into the trunk and slammed it shut. He turned to Dean and I.
"We have work to do." Dean and I looked at each other then back to Sam fully understanding.
A/N: Not my favorite but I had to finish the pilot. I had a hard time deciding where to put Aidan in for the rest of it. Next chapter I will going slightly in my own direction possibly using some episodes as a guideline. Review!