Chapter 4
She arrives at the inn and two men were standing in the doors of a '67 Chevy impala. (Woope woope!) one of the men look like he was in his late 20's early 30's and was smoking hot!... and had the rough face of a fighter and more experienced as a hunter, the other man not so much. He look like he was in his early to mid-20's and was kinda cute and had a pretty-boy face and looks like he had no experience as a hunter what so ever!
"Well, well look who the cat brought out of the bag. Looks like I got me some Winchesters on my hands."
The older one looks up. "Well look who finally wants to show up!"
"Sorry I had to get some things at the store."
"What did you have to get that would take you an hour?" the younger one said.
"Probably more hair dye…"
"Shut up dean! You're a JERK!"
She angrily yelled grabbing the wrapped rod that's now tied at her hip. The younger man rushed to stop her.
"Hey, no need to go that far Maze!" his hand was on hers hold it down.
"He was right though Sam…" she whispered to him.
He gives a wimpier like he's trying not to laugh at her. Dean goes to the counter to get the rooms and their keys while Maze and Sam went to talk the families. Sam a FBI agent and Maze a trainee.
They arrive at the first of the families' house.
"Hello , I'm FBI agent John Lember and this is…"
Maze cuts him off. "I'm FBI trainee Lee Rock or how they have it in japan Rock Lee! But you can use whichever one you want !"
Sam hits her on the back of her head.
"Ouch! What was that for!?"
"I'm very sorry maim."
"It's alright it's nice to see someone so happy. Come in."
They walk in the house. Everything was clean and neat.
"You have a very nice house maim." Maze points out.
"umm." Sam clears his throat, "so was James your son?"
"No, my grandson. He was a good boy but had trouble controlling his feelings…" she answered holding a photo of a boy with chocolate brown hair and eyes.
"Anger issues?"
"Yes…" she gave a very sad look.
"I'm sorry I bought memories forgive me."
"Oh, it's okay."
She put the picture down and turned to them.
"Maim what happen to his parents?"
"His mother died giving birth and his father is legally dead."
"Legally dead?" Maze asks.
"It's when someone goes missing after a period of time and is never heard or seen from again." Sam explains then gets back to the point, "Does he have any brothers or sisters?"
"Yes a twin brother Job," she said sitting on the couch, "he disappeared two years after his father did."
"So his father just came back to kidnapped him!" Maze yelled.
"No he left a note saying that everything was going back to normal… I still don't know what he meant by that… I told the police but they still couldn't find him." She starts to get tears in her eyes.
'Ring, ring' Sam's phone rang.
"Sorry it's my partner" he flips open the phone, "…hello…yes…"
He left the room then came back.
"… okay we're coming… see you there bye."
He hangs up the phone and shoved it into his pocket.
"Guess it's time to go huh?"
He nodded his head yes.
"See you … I promise we'll figure out what happen to them and/or find them for you."
She gave her a hug then leaves with Sam and they drive back to the inn where dean was waiting.
"She was nice right Sam…"
"Yeah… HEY what are you doing?!"
Maze was on Sam's laptop.
"One changing the background, two I'm looking up something."
For about five minutes the ride was silent other than Maze's bad typing skills.
"Found something."
"What did you find?" he turns to her looking at her.
"A lame website but the info is good." She turns to him and points to the road.
"Alright shoot." He turns away to look at the road
"A man was found in a warehouse covered in blood."
"Yeah so someone killed him." He tries to sound sarcastic.
"Yeah a demon, the man was lying in the devil's pentagram and sulfur was everywhere and… a kid was found… crying… that's it…"
He looked at her face it was as if she just found out her dad died or something her face was pale as a…uh… ghost…
"Are you sure it's good?" he asks her turning back to the road.
"Yeh… there's a link… holy… OH MY GOD!"
He slammed on the brakes shooting them forward.
"WHAT?!"
He was wondering what could have made those words come out of her mouth.
"t-the man looks like bloody Mary got to him… blood is coming out where the eyes are 'posed to be, and his ears, mouth, nails, nose, anywhere there's an opening!" she showed the picture.
"Damn…"
"… but look at the boy his eyes… their black… that boy is possessed…" her voice was shaking.
Sam started to drive again. It was silent for the rest of the ride back to dean.
"We're here…"
Sam told Maze as they pulled up she looked pale. Dean was leaning on the back of his car eating a bacon burger.
"What took you so long?" dean said with his mouth full of food.
"Sam…" Maze was holding her stomach as she got out of the car and her face had gotten even paler, "I… don't… feel so…good…"
"Huh? What do you mean you don't feel good." He puts his hand to her forehead and cheek, "you sick?"
Not a second later she threw up on Sam's shoes and pants. Dean burst into laughter and choking was on his burger.
"Sh*t! That's great these were my best too…" he sounded angry.
"Sorry, I can't take that much blood at once…" she said her eyes tearing up from the bad taste.
"It's fine…" he calmed down.
"Man I think I lost my appetite!" dean said half joking and still eating his burger.
They looked at him.
"What?"
