Hope Isn't Far Away

Chapter 3 - Running into Sam and Dean

I had been on the road for two weeks now. I was on my way towards a case in a town in Utah called Cedar City. 5 girls had gone missing, then turned up dead after being missing for a week. The only thing connecting them was that they went to the same high school. After they were found they each had a different letter cut into their arm and a huge chunk of hair was missing. I arrived in Cedar and checked into the first motel i could find, which happened to be a motel 6. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. When i awoke, i got dressed in my feds outfit. I made my way towards the police station. I showed them my badge.

"Hi i'm Special Agent Jackson. I'm here investigating the recent murders or the 5 girls." i say putting my badge away.

"Now why did the FBI send 3 agents?" the officer asked me.

"3? I don't know, officer-"

"Jones, Edward Jones."

"Right Officers Jones can you show me the bodies?" i ask.

"Yeah sure right this way." He led me towards the morgue. "Victims names were London Smith, Nikki Walker, Alison Barnes, Taylor Angel, and Amelia Watson. All found a week after going missing. All have a huge chunk of hair missing and a letter carved into their arms." Edward said showing me the bodies.

"Thanks Officer Jones. I'll shout if i need you, oh before you go, can you tell me where i can find all the other agents?" He gave me the address to the motel they were staying at. I went back to the bodies and started looking at the letters. I grabbed my notebook.

C, S, E, E, H.

I decide that it is spelling a name or someone. I put my notebook away and get out to my car. I drive to the motel the officer gave me. I realize it is the same one as mine. I look in the parking lot and see a chevy Impala, I groaned. I park my car and go to the front desk.

"Hey, I'm meeting some friends here and they forgot to tell what room they were staying in. One would be really tall with long hair and the other kind or short with green eyes." i say.

"Oh yes they are staying in room 106." The man at the front desk says.

I thank him and start towards their room. I knock. Sam opens up. He looks at me with surprise.

"Sammy who is it?" i hear Dean say.

"Hey Dean, Sammy, may I come in?" i ask in my most innocent voice.

They let me in. i see the photos from the crime scenes. "So how you been?" i ask.

"PJ what are you doing here?" Sam asked.

"Same as you guys, working." I say as I sit criss crossed on their table.

"Do you not like chairs of something?" Sam asked.

"No, i just rather sit on tables. Now what have you guys found out?" i ask.

"Whoa whoa whoa, who said you were helping us?" Dean said.

"Um me."

"We don't need your help." Dean said.

"Ok i'll leave this alone to you two, if you tell me what the word is?"

"Excuse me, what?" Sam said

"Well clearly, you two can do it, so tell me what is the word? Unless you don't know it and overlooked it." i say smiling at them.

"Fine you can help us. Now what are you talking about?" Dean said getting off his bed and coming closer to me.

"On each or the victim's arms, by the elbow, they all have one letter. Now i'm thinking witches, but they don't kidnap people, usually. So i would say some strange, beast. So the letters are all different, except on two or them there is and E. So the killer is spelling out his finally victims name. I'm guessing as some sort of sacrifice. So i'm going undercover as a highschooler and seeing what i can find. One of you could also go undercover, as a teacher. Now it is up to you guys to figure it out, but if i had to pick. I would chose Dean, becasue teen girls tend to get crushes on male teachers if they are attractive and will spill their guts out to them, and Sam i am not saying you are attractive, i'm just saying you are tall and that might be intimidating. I do know for a fact they are looking for a PE teacher."

"Ok fine i'll go see if i can get the job." Dean says as he gets up and left.

"Is that really why you want Dean to be a PE teacher, so girls can spill their guts?" Sam asked me.

"Or course not. I just want to see him in shorts." i say with a laugh. "Ok so the letters on the victim's arms are. E, E, S, C, H. Now i have a feeling this isn't all or them. Unless he is going to sacrifice cheese. I bet it might spell Chelsey. And if that is the case, than we know there will be 2 more victims."

Sam was about to say something when his phone went off. He walked into the bathroom and answered it. He came out a second later. "Looks like you were right about the killer not being done." We get into my car, since Dean took the Impala and head towards the crime scene. We flash our badges and they let us in.

"Victim's name was Amy Williamson. Parents said she went up to her room then a second later they heard an explosion." The officer told us.

"Thank you officer. My partner and I are going to go take a look now." Sam said. WE head up to Amy's room. Her body was half hanging of the bed. Her hands looked like they were holding something before the explosion. I look around, but i don't see anything. Sam starts investigating the body. He motions me over. He shows me her left elbow. The letter Y was engraved on it. I look around some more, when i find a huge chunk or red hair. I looked over at Amy and saw that her hair was brown. I walked down the stairs and went up to her parents. I took out m badge and showed them. I put it away.

"Mr. and Mrs. Williamson i have a few questions if you don't mind." i say to them.

"No no not at all." Mr. Williamson said.

"Did you notice anything, odd right before your daughter's death? Like coldspots, weird smells?" i ask.

"What does that have to do with anything?" He asked.

"Just standard procedure."

"Well she had a package waiting for her at the door. It smelled like rotten eggs, but probably because it has been outside all day before anyone noticed. And i was probably smelling one or our chicken's eggs." His wife said. "She seemed confused when she got it. I believe she said it was from her friend, Amelia, but she died last week. I remember her opening it and inside was a doll, it looked a lot like Amelia. Probably some sick joke someone was playing on her. Than she grabbed the doll and ran up the stairs."

"Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Williamson." i say and walk back outside. I see Sam standing by my car. I told him all that the williamson told me. We both agreed this was Demons. We drove back to the motel. When we got there, Dean was waiting for us.

"So i am the new PE teacher. And I got you registered PJ." Dean said.

"Oh thanks. We have a lead. I am going to find a girl name Chelsey and not get her killed." i say sitting back on their table.

"What?" He asked.

"Yeah there was another victim and all the letters are starting to spell Chelsey. We think the last victim will have the letter L. that's all that is missing." Sam said as he sat down in one of the chairs at the table.

"Well, It has been fun, but i'm going to go to sleep now, if you need me i'll be in room 108." i say as i get up and walk back to my room. I walk over to my bag and pull my feds outfit off and pulled out my shorts and tank top. I was about to pull them on when there was a knock at my door. I grabbed my gun and walked over. I looked through the peephole and saw Dean. i opened the door and grabbed him and pulled him inside. I shut the door behind me.

"What are you paranoid about?" Dean asked laughing at me.

"Well for one, I'm half naked and it's night and someone knocks at my door, i'm not just going to stand at the door and chat there." i say starting to put my shorts on. "Anyway what do you need?"

"Well i was just returning your phone, you left it on our table." He says as he hands me my phone. I grab it and put my tank top on.

"Anything else?" i ask.

"Um nope. That's it. Unless." He says looking me up and down.

"And we are done here. Buh bye. See you tomorrow." i say pushing him out my door.

I sigh and lock my door and get into bed. Tomorrow i was going back to high school. Oh boy.