Ok boys and girls, this is the last chapter I'm going to be able to post until next Saturday. I'm going to Newport, Washington and staying at a place that gasp has no internet connection of any kind. I do have this story completely written out and I'm currently working on it's sequel. Thank you to everyone reading and reviewing and I'm completely sorry for the inconvienece up not being able to update for a whole week.
Chapter 53
Dean reached down for my hand and I didn't pull away. He tried his best not to jar my hand to much while he looked at my wrist. After a minute he let go and said the only place we were going was to the hospital. I told him that was a brilliant idea, then I could bail both my brothers out of jail.
He got an exasperated look on his face and then asked if I still had my bag of tricks. I told him it was in it's usual hiding spot. He told me to get in the passenger seat and we'd go find a place to hole up for a couple hours.
We got a room at the crappiest motel we could find. I checked myself in and then snuck Dean into the room. He told me to sit at the table and then proceeded to check out the window to make sure no one had seen us. He paced around the room for a second and then sat down to fix up my wrist as best as he could.
He stayed pretty quiet while he splinted up my wrist. When I finally asked him what was wrong, he just shrugged. I sat there watching him for a second and then told him that Sam was going to be just fine. He looked up at me then, and asked me how I did that.
I looked at him a little confused and then asked him what he meant. He asked me how I read his mind like that. I said it was because I knew him better than anyone else so it was pretty easy. He smiled and then told me to get some sleep. I told him I would, but only if he woke me up in a couple hours so he could do the same.
Dean woke me up exactly on time and then crawled into the bed while I sat at the table and looked out the window. I woke him up as the sun was starting to rise and asked him what he wanted to do next. He asked me if I thought I could drive with my wrist all messed up and I told him I'd gotten a lot of practice over the years. He asked me to drop him off at his car and then go pick up Sam. I knew what he was gonna do, but I just nodded and did what he asked.
After I dropped off Dean, I went straight to the police station to get my little brother. The officer at the desk told me that Sam had just left the station a few minutes before I got there. I knew where Sam would be so I left and headed for Becky's. I had just pulled up outside just as Sam was going in. I knew he was gonna be waiting for me and Dean so I figured he'd be fine where he was so I went to go help Dean.
I knew he wasn't going to be where I left him, so I went to the sewer access we came out of the night before. I caught up to Dean just as he was leaving the shifter's hide out. I didn't see Becky at first cause she was standing in front of him. They both turned around when I called Dean's name and he asked where Sam was. I said I watched him go into Becky's house with her. Dean looked at me for a minute and then said we better hurry and get over there.
We were almost too late. The shifter had turned itself into Dean again and was beating the crap out of Sam. Sammy was putting up a pretty good fight though. Shifty Dean had Sam on the floor and was about to take him out when Dean and I both yelled at it at the same time. It turned to face us and we each fired once. Shifty Dean hit the wall with 2 bullets in his chest.
Becky ran around us over to Sam while Dean walked over to the shifter. Dean looked at it for a second and then pulled his necklace from around the shifter's neck. Dean looked at Sam and Becky and then turned to look at me. I told both my brothers to take off so I could get the mess cleaned up before the cops showed up. Dean helped Sam up and they headed out the door while I pulled out my cell phone and called the cops.
Becky helped me up come up with story for the cops. We told them that "Dean" had come back after Becky. I happened to be with her when it happened. We said that he beat us both up, but I managed to get loose and grab my gun. Becky grabbed a second one from inside the end table by the couch and we both shot him.
I had to explain where my gun came from and how I knew both Becky and Dean, but the cops accepted the story. They thanked us for stopping their elusive killer, packed up the body and left. I called Dean's cell as soon as they were gone and asked him if he needed me to take a look at Sam. He said Sam was fine and they'd be back at Becky's in a few minutes.
I stayed at Becky's until the boys got there, gave Sam a once over anyway, and then left. I told them I had to go take care of a couple things. Dean caught me just before I got into my jeep and asked if everything was ok. I put on my best smile and said everything was good, I just had to go make his funeral arrangements. He kinda laughed at me and said ok.
I stopped for a second and then turned around and gave him a hug. I told him to be careful and to call me if he got in over his head on a case or if he just wanted to talk. He knew I was gonna take off again, so he just hugged me back and said ok. I told him to tell Sam I said bye and then got into my Jeep and drove off.
I went to the police station, got permission to take shifty Dean's body, and had him buried that day. I still don't really know why I didn't go back to Becky's, but something in my head told me not too. I guess Sam had a lot to do with it. He still wasn't too sure of me and I knew he didn't completely trust me after I'd been basically lying to him since the first time we met. He still doesn't really.
I decided that I was just going to hide from everyone for awhile unless Dean called and said he needed my help. I thought about going back to Kila, but figured that would be the first place people would look for me. I ended up going back to Lawrence. Missouri was more than happy to have me there and I knew it would take an act of god to get dad or the boys back there. Boy did I get a shock about 3 months later.