Here is chapter 3! They boys are finally here! Hope you are still enjoying the story.
Here it is again... I do NOT own Supernatural or the characters, but you already knew this.

Chapter 3

Dean and Sam were parked at a rest stop. It had been a few weeks since a job. It was of course relaxing, but a bit concerning too.

"There hasn't been a job in a while. I wonder what's going on." stated Sam.

"Maybe people are actually cremating the deceased. About time too." said Dean.

"Yeah, right. Dean, when has anyone done what we say?" chuckled Sam.

Sam had a point. When has anyone ever done what they said the first time they said it.

"Just hopeful wishing." Dean said to himself.

Suddenly Dean's phone rang. He took out his phone and looked at the number. He didn't recognize it. He finally flipped it open and answered.

"Hello?"

"Is this Dean Winchester?" the voice asked.
Dean gave his brother a look and answered.
"Yeah, who is this?"

Adam Collins called Dean and Sam. They were after all the best hunters in the business. Adam and Martha knew if anyone could help them, it would be the Winchesters.

"My name's Adam Collins. I helped you and your father with the poltergeist in Utah."

Dean took a quick second before he remembered the poltergeist his father and he took care of. It might have been a decade ago, but Dean was very good at remember hunts he and his dad went on while Sam was in college.

"Right! Mr. Collins. Good to hear from you again. What can I do for you?" Dean asked.

"It's probably nothing to worry about, but I figured I'd get a second opinion before anything. My wife and I adopted an outsider. She has powers. We thought at first, she was just a simple faith healer, but now..."

"You think maybe something a little more... evil, now?" Dean finished.

"Like I said, it's probably nothing, but we know you and Sam have seen a bit more than the rest of us." said Adam. "Can you come to Tremont?"

Dean gave a slight chuckle to himself when Adam said that they had seen a bit more than others. He knew that was completely an understatement. After all, not every hunter has been to the pit, been in the cage with Lucifer, been to Heaven, and been to purgatory.

"Yeah, we're about a two days drive. Can you book us a room at the town motel and we'll call you when we get there." said Dean.

"I'll get right on that. Thanks again, Dean."

Dean hung up the phone. The boys got into the Impala and drove away to, making their drive to Tremont, IL.

"So, what's going on?" Sam asked hoping his brother would soon give him an exclamation as to why they were going to Central Illinois.

"An old friend of dad's says they adopted a girl who came into town lost. Now suddenly they find out she can heal people."

"So, we're dealing with a faith healer?" Sam asked. "I don't quite see the problem."

"According to Adam, she has no memory of her life until she arrived there two years ago." Explained Dean. "He thinks he could be nothing, but..."

"When is anything in our lives just nothing." Sam said rolling his eyes. After 8 years of being on the road with Dean, Sam was easily able to finish Dean's sentences.

"My knowledge is rubbing off on ya, Sammy." Dean smirked.

Sam rolled his eyes and gave his usual little huff.

"So, what do you think? Demon? Actual faith healer? Girl messing with magic again?" asked Sam.

"By the way it sounds so far, it's just a girl with healing mojo." said Dean. "But I guess something happened to make Adam and Martha think differently. They said they'd tell us about it when we got there."

The rest of the ride was quiet besides Dean's AC-DC cassettes playing. Both of the boys silently thought to themselves till they arrived to the motel later the next day.

Thanks for reading! Hope you guys like the story. I know it's a slow start, but I promise to have it get interesting soon! I'm just trying to get some kinda story going here. R&R please, and I'll cook you a thick steak! :)