Family Reunion

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"Alex, Shifters have to be killed using..."

"I know. Silver to the heart, decapitation. But relax, it's already dead." I replied.

"What?"

"I killed it. It's dead. Last night." I replied slowly.

"I'm not stupid, Lex, stop talking to me like I am."

"So have you found a new case yet?" I asked "Because I was having a hard time finding one."

"Yeah, there's something going on in Jericho, California." I could tell he was holding something back.

"What aren't you saying?" I asked

"Nothing. Call me when you get there." I climbed into the car that Uncle Bobby got me for my birthday. It was a dark blue '69 Camaro that I had to rebuild. I turned the key, and hearing the engine roar, I pulled out of the motel parking lot. My previous case was on the southernmost border of Oregon, so it didn't take long for me to get into California. I mentally cheered when I saw the 'you are now entering Jericho' sign. I turned on my police scanner, and upon hearing about a case on some bridge, I pulled over to change into my pantsuit. I grabbed my fake U.S. Marshall badge out of my secret compartment, and put it in my pocket. When I pulled up to the bridge, there was already a '67 Impala sitting on the side of the road. It looked just like John's, black in color and just as amazing.

"Well, that is exactly the kind of crack police work I'd expect out of you guys." the shorter one said, I heard him gasp in pain.

"Thank you for your time." The other one said. They turned around and started to walk back to their car, not before saying something to the sheriff and two FBI agents.

"Agent Mulder, Agent Scully." The shorter one greeted. I laughed. I watched as they walked over to the Impala. I laughed as the shorter one smacked the taller one on the back of the head. That Impala though. It looked just like the one John had. I could barely get past that fact. Was he here? They both looked at me.

"Who the hell are you?" The shorter of the two asked.

"Alexandra Harrison, U.S. Marshall." I replied. I heard the taller one gulp. "I need to ask you two a few questions."


Short chapter, I'm sorry!

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