Life as a Winchester

Chapter 2. Just another day on the job

Hey everybody! Chapter two of my book, this one's a good one! Thanks everybody who is reading my stuff, it means a ton to me! Once again, I don't own supernatural

I sit there on the floor, looking down at my blood stained shirt. I have just been stabbed. I'm on a solo mission against a shapeshifter, and the thing turned into one of the victims. I totally got tricked by the thing and it secretly came at me with a knife. So now I'm on the floor, desperately trying to reach for my phone to call Sam and Dean so they can help me, and at the same time losing an excessive amount of blood. Finally I reach my phone and struggle to type the numbers. I look through my contact list and find Sam since he was my most recent call out of the two, and quickly call him. "London? How's the mission going? Did you kill the shapeshifter?" Sam asked. "Yes, but I need help. I-" I panted, it was hard to get the words out, so I decided to get strait to my point. "Stabbed" I said, and I heard Sam's worried voice from the receiver, asking me for something, but I couldn't quite figure out what. My vision was now growing very fuzzy and it was hard to concentrate. Soon, everything went very dark and cold, and that's the last thing I remember.

5 hours earlier
"Alright, I think I know what we're up against" i said as I sat at the small cheap table in our hotel room which was on the edge of Trenton, New Jersey. Sam and Dean both looked up and waited for me to continue. "It says here that a Woman went into her home and someone looked exactly like her. But when she reported to the police, they came to her house and it was gone. She tried telling them that it was true, but she ended up in a mental hospital" I told them. "Well I guess we know where we need to go" Sam said. "Listen" I said before either but could say anything else. "I want to try a solo mission" I said. "Why would you want to do that?" Dean asked. "What, you don't think I can handle it? I've done it for years, so just let me give it a try. Besides, you both should get some sleep, I typically get a lot more than you two" I said. Dean shrugged. "I guess If your ok with it then so are we" Sam said. "Alright, I'll go question the woman, you guys get some rest" I said, And I left the hotel room. It wasn't even a minute before I got back. "I don't have a way of getting there" I said. Dean has never let me drive the Impala, I asked once a couple months ago and he gave me a hard no, and I haven't asked ever after that. "I'll take you, drop you off, get some food, then take you back." Dean said. Great, he still wasn't letting me drive. "And what, just leave me here?" Sam asked. "It shouldn't be too long" I said, and me and Dean left. The drive was short, and soon we were at the psych ward. "I'll call you when I'm done" I said as I closed the car door and walked up to the building. I walked in to a lady sitting at a desk, poking at her computer. "Hello, can I help you?" She asked as she looked up and saw me coming. "Yes, I'm here to see Juliana heard" I said. "I'm afraid she isn't available for visitors at the time" the lady said. "I'm sorry, I didn't make myself very clear" I said as I reached into the pocket of my jacket (I was wearing a suit as a disguise) and pulled out a fake ID. "Officer green, and I'm not here to visit, I'm here to question." I said. The lady looked at me for a second then nodded her head. "Right this way" She said as she led me to a room down the hall. "Right in here" The lady said as she opened the door and led me into a small room. "I'll leave you two to it" She said and she left the room. "Mrs. heard?" I said and the lady turned around. "Who are you? FBI? The cops? I'm telling the truth, every bit of it! But of course, nobody believes me!" The women ranted. "Listen, Mrs. heard, I believe you, and I'm here to listen to your story, then I'll let you go. I'll tell everybody that you were just drunk and that you didn't mean what you said, and you won't tell anybody else about it, all right?" I said. "Really?" Mrs heard said. "Yes, now tell me everything." I said, and the woman told me her story. "Thank you, now just one more question, do you happen to have a security tape or something?" I asked. "Not anything useful. Just a video of the thing, but not of us together" Mrs heard said. "Can I see it?" I asked. The woman showed me the video and just like I suspected, there was a flag in the eyes, almost like a camera flare, exactly what told that I was dealing with a shapeshifter. "Alright m'am, thank you, not I'm going to release all charges, and just keep this conversation between you and me." I told Mrs heard as I got up and left the room.