Dean watched as the gnomes started scampering off into the woods. He then felt the cart lurch forward. Sam leaned forward as if to see around his brother, "Hey kid where'd you learn to drive like this." Dipper glanced over for a second before turning back to concentrate.
"Why do you care?" The boy retorted. Sam leaned back at this answer. Dean chuckled at the boy's response to his brother. "What are you laughing at? And follow up question why were you watching us this morning?" Dipper's eyes widened when he realized he hadn't checked their pupils at any point. Before Dean could answer he blew the whistle and the cart stopped shortly followed by the gnomes.
"Why did you stop kid?" Dean asked. Dipper reached into his bag and pulled out a flashlight and turned it on.
"I just got to check something real quick," Dipper stood up on the seat and flashed the light in Dean's eyes.
"HEY," Dean grabbed the kids' hands and pulled the light away from his eyes, "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?"
Dipper pulled his hands away from Dean, "DON'T TOUCH ME! I JUST HAVE TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE NOT HIM!"
"HIM?" Dean asked the boy quite confused at this point.
"YOU ASK TOO MANY QUESTIONS! TRUST NO ONE!" Dipper began to push the two men in order to try to get them out of the cart. "GET OUT"
"Dipper calm down, it's ok. We're not whoever you think we are." Sam tried to reassure the boy.
"That's exactly what he would say," Dipper kept trying to push them out, but to no avail, "Either let me check your eyes or get out!"
"Wait, do you think we're possessed?" Dean asked Dipper.
"If you're not you won't mind me checking your eyes." Dipper stared at them.
"Dipper don't worry about that, we can't be possessed."Sam started to explain to Dipper, "We have anti-possession symbols tattooed on us." Sam pulled over the side of his shirt to reveal the tattoo. Dipper relaxed a little, he waited a while before blowing the whistle again to signal the movement of the gnomes.
"I still don't trust you," Dipper informed the brothers, as he began to drive again through the woods.
"You don't need to," Dean responded to the boy sitting back in the seat.
Mabel opened her eyes to find herself tied to the forest floor, she quickly glanced back and forth. "Where am I and why does my head hurt?"
"Oh don't worry about that," a gnome said coming out from behind a bush.
"Jeff," Mabel said, "What do you want?"
"We just want a queen, my darling," The gnome said.
"I am not your darling you creep," She told him as she began to struggle against the rope that was holding her down.
"Oh don't be that way, it won't be that bad," Jeff informed her.
"Jeff you can't just kidnap people and force them to marry you, that's not how life works," She pulled on the ropes as she tried to free herself. "Why don't you find someone your height?" And with those words she broke the rope holding her down. She jumped up and kicked a gnome that started to run at her, "take that!"
"GET HER!" Jeff ordered the other gnomes. Mabel started to run off into the woods away from the gnomes. "YOU KNOW THE DRILL GUYS!" The gnomes began to come together to form their giant monster. Mabel kept sprinting through the woods trying to get away from the tiny creatures. She stopped for a moment when she felt the ground shake. She turned around to see the giant creature heading her way. Turning forward again, she began to run.
Dipper was speeding behind the gnomes, stopping for nothing. 'Don't worry Mabel,' Dipper thought to himself. He swerved dodging a fallen tree, almost falling out, but catching himself at the last minute. Just then the cart shook and jumped a bit off the ground.
"What was that?" Sam asked Dean and Dipper. Dipper slowed down the cart; the gnomes kept running.
"Hey aren't you gonna stop them? Don't you need them to find your sister?" Dean questioned as Dipper stopped the cart.
"Shoot… uhh.. this is bad…" Dipper thought aloud, "Ok good news and bad news. Good news: I know where my sister is now," he started explaining to the two men.
"Ok, and what's the bad new?" Sam asked.
"That," Dipper pointed to a giant being that began to loom over them. Just as the creature came into view, a young girl came running out of the trees. Almost running into the cart, she stopped to catch her breath.
"DIPPER," Mabel jumped up into the cart next to her brother on the outside, "DRIVE!"
"Don't worry, I'm planning on it. Hang on." He said pushing the gas all the way down darting off to the edge of the woods.