The Trip; Chapter 13

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Liz's P.O.V.

I kept driving, not paying any attention to the music. When I decided to turn back around and go the tea store, where we met with Chris and received the "potion". It was about 5 so the store was about to close, good moment to kill the son of a bitch.

I parked the car a block away watching people coming out, and when no one did anymore I walked into the store.

"Sorry miss, we're closed," Chris came over and told me. "Oh agent Tyler what can I do for you?"

"I would actually like to ask you some questions, if that's okay with you," She nodded her head and led me to the back. I took a seat on the couch. "So," I cleared my throat. "What was your relationship with Chuck Shirley?"

"We are, um friends. We met by our friends and you know we hang out a little. But what does this have to do with anything?"

"Do you recall meeting him Tuesday night at a bar, called THE MEET?" He nodded his head. "And do you recall giving him a potion to help with his relationship with his wife after his friend sent him?"

"Yes I did, what does this have to do with anything?"

"Later the next day his wife was murdered, and I'm thinking it's because of the stuff you gave him, " She told me that it wasn't meant to kill people. "He also told me, when we questioned him, Furor divina virtute in infernum eam detrude." Nothing happened to her.

"I'm sorry are you speaking Spanish or something?" She looked confused.

"Oh, well thanks for your time," I gave her a fake smile and headed out to the front.

"If you really want to try and kill someone, you should actually know what you're killing." I imagined Bobby saying it.

I went back into my car and sped over to Bobbys' house.

This isn't good.

I drove like a bat out of hell and my tires squeaked while pulling into the driveway. I quickly parked the car and ran inside.

"Woah Liz, where's the fire?" Cas asked me.

"You won't believe this," I said trying to catch my breath. "It's not a witch."

~*~

"What do you mean it's not a witch?" Sam asked?

"I did the saying, you know, Furor divina virtute blah blah blah. It didn't work. So we're back to square one."

"Did you notice anything new there?" Bobby asked.

"The door, that Cas was talking about was opened. But I didn't get a good look inside. All I saw was ingredients for something and a bunch of symbols."

"What kind?"

"Demon and Angel is all I saw, but I'm pretty sure there's more in there." I explained.

Sam stood up and walked away going over to his laptop looking something up.

~*~

Sam's P.O.V.

  I went on the laptop to look up what we're actually hunting. But then something came to mind, a couple minutes later I found out what was actually going on.

"So get this, Chris Murphy isn't really Chris Murphy."

"What do you mean?" Liz asked.

"Chris Murphy died in the summer of '08 due to a car accident, then she randomly shows up again out of nowhere."

"Shapeshifter?" Cas asked.

"Maybe, but I'm not sure."

"Well we better figure it out before we go in there and start stabbing people." Liz said with an attitude.

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