The Chronnyles: Ronny's Supernatural Experience

Chapter 2

"Anything yet?" Dean asked looking up from a book he was reading.

"No." Sam answered rubbing his temples.

I sighed dramatically making them look over at me, "I'm sorry are we boring you?" Dean asked sarcastically

"No. Not at all." I answered

"Then what is it?" Sam asked

"What's what?" I asked

Sam ran his hand through his hair and said "That sigh. What was the sigh for?"

"Ohhhhh, that. I'm hungry." I replied

"And..." Dean questioned

"What do you have to eat?" I asked standing up from my spot on the floor.

"We don't have much," Sam said getting up "Se have crackers, a taco from a few days ago, and a few slices of pizza from I don't even know when." then he grabbed a box of the most wonderful snack food ever to be created "Hey Dean?"

"Yeah."

"When did we get-"

"Vanilla Wafers!" I exclaimed excitedly grabbing the box of vanilla wafers from Sam.

Dean shrugged, then said "Now that you're happy go back and sit in your corner." he gestured to where I was sitting before.

"Fine," I said plopping down onto the floor "Hey Sam, Dean, did you guys know that vanilla wafers are baked to perfection by Keebler elves?"

"Did you get that off of a commercial?" Sam asked

"Um," I said clearing my throat "How could you accuse me of such a thing, that's a terrible thing to ask a person, I am deeply offended." I stated crossing my arms and sticking my nose in the air.

"Uh huh, sure kid." Dean said as he continued to flip through a book. As they continued to research I grabbed a handful of my precious vanilla wafers and stuffed them into my mouth.

"Not bad," I said with a full mouth, "A bit stale, but not bad."

"I've got it!" Sam suddenly exclaimed standing up "Sorry." he said smiling sheepishly

"What ya got Sammy boy?" Dean asked

"There's this hunter met a couple of times who lives in Bentonville, Arkansas. He knows a lot about stuff like this."

"Stuff like this?" Dean asked

"Yeah. Dimensional travel."

"What's his name?"

"Hunter Fitzgerald."

"I've never heard of him before." I intersected

"No you probably haven't." Sam answered

"Hey guys. If my calculations are correct Bentonville, Arkansas is 436.5 miles from Lebanon, Kansas. So it should take us about 6 hours and 58 minutes to get there if the traffic is good."

They both looked at me stunned before Dean spoke up "How do you know that?"

I shrugged "How do you not?"

"Because nobody knows that!" Dean said

"Well Dean, apparently someone does, now don't they." I said smirking

"Whatever," he said crossing his arms and turning his attention back to Sam, "If it really is going to take us 7 hours to get there we should probably get going so we can hopefully get rid of him."

"Agreed."

"Well boys," I said patting them on their backs, "You're stuck with me for at least another 8 hours."