Agents of Supernatural (Marvel x Supernatural)

Nightmare Pt. 2

I sat in the passenger seat as Dean drove and Sam was in the back trying to find Roger Miller's home address. "Roger Miller." Sam said into his phone "Ah no no, just the address please. Ok, thanks." Sam looked at Dean "450 West Grove, Apartment 1120,"

Dean nodded and looked over at me, I had busied myself to looking out the window in hopes of delaying the inevitable conversation "You ok?"

"Yeah," Dean must have given him a look as he silently added "Oh..."

"If you're gonna hurl I'll pull the car over you know, cause the upholstery..."

"I'm fine," I muttered "Can you just please, just drive," I looked back at Sam, who just looked out the window.

Dean noticed "Oh, I see how it is..."

I scoffed "What?"

"Is that how you two really met, you both psychically connected that you met at the bus station?"

"Sam didn't know I had it until we were at the first victim's place," I told him "And this isn't some club, Winchester. It's not like we willingly joined whatever is going on, it's just one night you have a dream of your mother being flambed on the ceiling over your crib and the next is a blonde girl named Jess..." I realized I had said something when both Sam and Dean shared a look "What?" they remained silent "What do you know?!"

"Hey..." Dean placed a hand over mine "Come on, you'll be all right. It'll be fine,"

"How?"

"I don't know Kat, but we'll figure it out. Me and Sam have faced the unexplained every day. This is just another thing,"

"No." Sam told him "It's never been us. It's never been in the family like this. Tell the truth, you can't tell us this doesn't freak you out,"

Sam and I watched as Dean stared at the road ahead of him for a long moment before replying "This doens't freak me out," Sam and I shared a look "Oh come on don't tell me you two have ESP?!"

We only turned away looking out opposite windows.

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The Impala pulled up as Roger approached the entrance with a bag of groceries. "Hey Roger," I called out the window.

"What are you guys, missionaries?" Roger asked "Leave me alone,"

"Please!"

But Roger was gone. Dean gunned the engine, jumping the curb as he hurriedly parked. I got out and started running "Hey. Roger. We're trying to help!"

"Please!" Sam called out next to me "Hey, hey hey hey hey,"

We ran up to the entrance just as Roger closed the door behind him. "I don't want your help," Roger told us as he walked away.

"We're not priests," Sam called after him "you gotta listen to us!"

"Roger, your in danger!" Dean told him

I stepped away from the two boys. I ran around the corner to a back entrance, it was securely locked. I quickly looked around then kicked it open, I heard a whistle of appreciation and saw Sam and Dean had joined me. "I'm not allowing a second death on my concious," I told them as I jumped to the first level of the fire escape then ran up the stairs. When I was one floor from Roger's house, I heard the window slide down and a wet squelching noise. I froze falling onto the metal stairs, Sam knelt next to me as Dean sprinted past us. Dean came back and threw Sam a hankerchief.

"Start wiping down your fingerprints, we don't want the cops to know we were here. I'm gonna take a look inside,"

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