Chapter 17 Changing Channels

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THIRD PERSON POV *watching T.V. in a different demision**

 There was a motel called Sun 'N Sands Motel came on to the dark television screen. Dean's voice came over the T.V. "Supernatural is filmed before a live studio audience."

Then there was a bright yellow room with blue flowers on the walls. Dean was in the room and was putting something in a refrigerator, he closed the fridge, and turned toward the camera. There was an applause presenting Dean. The seene changed so there was a sandwich on the table, standing about a foot tall in the air.

"I'm gonna need a bigger mouth." He rubbed his hands togeather, a hungery look on his face. A fake laugh rang from the T.V.. Sam entered the room and there was more applause. "Hey there, Sam. What's happening?"

"Oh nothing." He paused and shruged his shoulders."Um. Just the end of the world." Another fake laugh. Sam looked over at the table where the sandwich was. "You're gonna need a bigger mouth.

"Hey, uh have you done your research yet?" He questioned Dean. Dean looks like he was guilty of a crime. Laugh yet again although it wasn't that funny.

"Oh, yeah. All kinds of research. All night." He reasured Sam.

"Yeah? Hm." Sam responed as the bathroom door opened and a women in a bikini came out. There was a wolf whistle.

"Oh, Dean..." She purred as Sam looked at her and Dean turned around caught in the act. "We have some more research to do."

Sam folded his arms. "Dean..."

"Son of a bitch." Dean exclaimed.

It was dark and and Dean was looking around and the subtitles 'Supernatural' came up. Then a shot of Sam also looking for something. They ran into each other and freaked out then relised it was the other brother, laughing Dean put the flashlight under his chin and acted like he was a scary monster.

Then a new scene was of Sam pulling a closet open, when a white sheet "ghost" was behind it. He quickly closed it. The camara zoomed in for a close shot and more subtitles came up saying 'Starring Jared Padalecki As Sam Winchester'.

Dean was fixing the impala and had wiped his forehead of sweat, but grease smeared on the spot. Sam laughed and pointed at Dean's forehead. Dean looked at his hand and saw that he just smeared it all over. His subtitles read 'Jensen Ackles As Dean Winchester'.

Sam and Dean (or Jared and Jensen) rode in on a tandem bike. Then on absurdly small motorcycles. More subtitles 'Misha Collins As Castiel'.

Sam threw a football to Dean and Dean caught it, threw it on the ground and both fell to the ground backwards. Subtitles 'Guest Starring Richard Speight Jr. As The Trickster'.

They were back in the motel room and clinked beer bottles, smiling at the screen. 'Created By Eric Kripke'.

Wellington, Ohio
Two Days Earlier
SAM'S POV

Dean was watching some weird T.V. show with kissing and doctors. I looked around the yellow room that had faded blue flowers running down the walls. There were plates of food everywhere and clothes I suspected was Dean's. Music was comming from the T.V. 

"Oh how I struggled in vain with this riddle in my brain." It sang.

"What are you watching?" I asked sick of the noise.

"Hospital show. Dr Sexy, MD. I think it's based on a book." He responded.

"When did you hit menopause?" 

"It's called channel surfing." He retorted, stood up, and  turned off the TV. I grabbed my suit jacket off  the bed Dean wasn't just sitting on and put it on hastily. Wanting to leave. "You ready?"

"Are you?" He walked by me, grabbed his key, and left. "Okay, I guess so."

On the drive over to the police department, I wondered how Kristen, Jennifer, and Bobby were holding up. Let alone Erika. She was pissed that she lost another family member. 

Fast Forward

"One more time, the FBI is here why, exactly?" The officer asked for the third time.

"Might have something to do with one of your locals getting his head ripped off." Dean answered.

"Bill Randolph died from a bear attack." He assured us.

"How sure are you that it was a bear?" I asked this time.

"What else would it be?" 

"Well, whatever it was it chased Mr. Randolph through the woods, smashed through his front door, followed him up the stairs, and killed him in his bedroom." Dean said. "Is that common, a bear doing all that?"

"Depends how pissed off it is, I guess. Look, the Randolphs live way up in high country. You got trout runs to make a grown man weep. And bears."

"Right." I said not beleiving him one bit. "Now, what about Mrs. Randolph? The file says she saw the whole thing."

"Yes, She did. My heart goes out to that poor woman."

"She said bear." Dean said.

"Kathy Randolph went through a hell of a trauma. She's confused."

"What did she say?" I asked, he wasn't going to give answers and we all knew that. So we went to  Mrs. Randolph to get the real answer.

She invited us into her home and had us sit at a table with her.

"No, it must have been a bear. I mean, what else could it have been?"

"Mrs. Randolph, what do you think it was?" I questioned.

"No, I, I remember clearly now. It was definitely a bear."

"We're sure it was. But see, it helps us to hear every angle. So just tell us what you thought you saw." Dean said calmly.

"It's impossivle, but ... I could have sworn I saw... the Incredible Hulk."

"The Incredible Hulk." Really the big green guy?

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OKAY REALLY SHORT I KNOW BUT THERE IS ABOUT 2 REALLY LONG ONES SO PREPARE YOURSELVES FOR READING ABOUT 4 PAGES A CHAPTER.


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