Chapter 42-Asking Around

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Pulling up to a small, cute, quiet house just outside of town we park the car before getting out and making our way up the walkway towards the front door opening it and heading inside as we take a seat in the waiting room looking up at the sound o...

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Pulling up to a small, cute, quiet house just outside of town we park the car before getting out and making our way up the walkway towards the front door opening it and heading inside as we take a seat in the waiting room looking up at the sound of someone coming our way "all right, there. Don't you worry 'bout a thing. Your wife is crazy about you. Whew. Poor bastard.....his woman is cold-bangin' the gardener." She said looking up at us "why didn't you tell him?" Dean asked her while chuckling.

"People don't come here for the truth. They come for good news. Well? Sam, Dean, and Addison. Oh, sorry I mean Addie. Come on already, I ain't got all day." She said walking away as we all looked at each other in shock before getting up and following her to the back room "well, lemme look at ya. Oh, you boys grew up handsome. And you were one goofy-lookin' kid, too. And Miss Addison...you've grown up to be a very beautiful young lady. Oh, and, you have a birthday coming up, so happy birthday sweetie." She said tapping my nose lightly "Sam. Oh, honey...I'm sorry about your girlfriend." She said to him making him look at us in surprise.

"And your father...he's missin'?" She asked us "how'd you know all that?" I asked her "well, you were just thinkin' it just now." Missouri said "well, where is he? Is he okay?" Dean asked her "I don't know." Missouri replied "don't know? Well, you're supposed to be psychic, right?" I asked her "boy, you see me sawin' a bony tramp in half? You think I'm a magician? I may be able to read thoughts and sense energies in a room, but I can't just pull facts out of thin air. Sit, please." She replied.

As we take a seat on the couch across from her "boy, you put your foot on my coffee table. I'm a whack you with a spoon!" She angrily said "I didn't do anything." Dean said "but you were thinkin' about it." She said as I looked up at him with a smirk on my face "okay. So, our dad...when did you first meet him?" Sam asked her "he came for a reading a few days after the fire. I just told him what was really out there in the dark. I guess you could say...I drew back the curtains for him." Missouri replied.

"What about the fire? Do you know about what killed our mom?" I asked her "a little. Your daddy took me to your house. He was hopin' I could sense the echoes, the fingerprints of this thing." She said "and could you?" Sam asked her "I..." She stuttered "what was it?" Dean asked her "I don't know. Oh, but it was evil." She replied "so...you think somethin' is back in that house?" She asked us "definitely." I replied.



"I don't understand." She said looking up at us "what?" Sam asked her "I haven't been back inside, but l've been keepin' an eye on the place, and it's been quiet. No sudden deaths, no freak accidents.
Why is it actin' up now?" She questioned "I don't know. But Dad going missing and Jessica dying, and now this house all happening at once...it just feels like something's starting." Sam said "that's a comforting thought." Dean said "why don't we go there now?" Missouri suggested.

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