Supernatural : The Forgotten One

Chapter 55 - Eve

I was woken up by Deans offal singing. Once I was fully awake it did not take me long to realize it was that stupid song Jo had put on at the bar. By the look on Sam's face, I was not the only one who noticed Deans, not so Dean like song choice. I quickly noticed that they had not realized I was awake. So I closed my eyes and pretended to still be asleep.

"You're kidding, right?" Sam asked.

"I heard the song somewhere. I can't get it out of my head. I don't know man, what do you got?" Dean responded.

"Andrew Gallagher. Born in 83, like me. Lost his mother in a nursery fire exactly six months later. Also like me." Sam said.

"You think the demon killed his mom?" Dean asked.

"Sure looks like it." Sam answered.

"How did you even know to look for this guy?" Dean asked.

"Every premonition I have if they're not about the demon, there about the others the demon visited. Like Max. Remember him?" Sam asked.

"Yeah well Max Miller was a basic little psycho." Dean said.

"Point is he was killing people, and I was having the same type of visions about him. And now it could be happening all over again with this Gallagher guy." Sam said.

"How do we find him?" Dean asked.

"I don't know." Sam answered. "No current address, no current employment. Still owns money on all his bills, phone, credit, utilities."

"I can find him." I said as I shot up from the back seat.

Both of the boys jumped causing me to laugh at them.

"Jeez women, are you trying to give me a heart attack?" Dean yelled at me.

"No I was trying to eavesdrop some deep dark secrets but you guys are so boring. Business all the time. Next time I pretend to be asleep, talk about something more interesting." I said to the two of them.

Sam looked at me and smiled but Dean did not look so amused.

"You said you can find him." Dean said to me.

"Yeah. All we need is to find something he has touched and I can use that to do a locator spell." I told him.

"Oh is that all. Find something he has touched. And how are we supposed to do that?" He asked me in a sarcastic voice.

"I don't know, if only we had someone who was having visions of him." I answered back.

"They don't come on demand." Sam told me.

"What else do you have?" Dean asked Sam.

"We have a work address form about a year ago. Let's start there." Sam told Dean.

"Sounds like a plan. Wake me up when we get there. And Dean no more singing." I told him.

"Hey, I have a great voice." He responded.

"Only in your dreams." I said before lying back down.

It felt like only a few minutes had passed and I was being shaken awake. I opened my eyes to see Sam was the one waking me up.

"We're here." He told me.

"And where is here exactly?" I asked him as I got up and looked around.

"Just get up Deans already inside." He said then walked off.

I forced myself to climb out of the back of the car and made my way inside the diner to find Sam and Dean sitting down at a table. The server was pouring them coffee.