Fred Jones

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Chapter 3

Entering Fred Jones' room, I immediately saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair and not saying a word as he watched some cartoons on the T.V. I instantly began to wonder whether this guy was the real deal as he just sitting there and looked so fragile. Perhaps Dean and Sam were wrong about this guy, but my gut told me to stay and so I did.

"Mr Jones. It's Sam Winchester," Sam said.

"Fred?" Dean questioned as Fred sat there still in silence.

Dean then turned off T.V. I could tell he was trying to see whether it would make Fred turn and face us but instead he still just sat there, saying nothing.

"Fred? Hey," Dean said before clapping his hand and trying to get his attention for a moment.

He then stopped before I said...

"Do you really think this one man is causing all of these shenanigans?" I asked.

"Well if he is, he'd be surrounded a circle of crazy, right?" Dean questioned.

All of a sudden, Dean began to look around the room for something before saying...

"Hang on," Dean said before picking up a book and hitting his head with it.

Once he did this, a weird sound was made like the one in a cartoon and we then realized that this was definitely the man we were looking for.

"Bingo," Dean said.

"But how?" Castiel asked.

"Fred's got juice, I mean an avenge psychokinetic can move things with his mind but a guy like Fred, you get him worked up and he can reshape reality," Sam explained.

"So what's his off switch?" Dean asked.

"I don't know. I'm not even certain if he knows we're here," Sam said.

"Do we, kill him?" Castiel asked.

"Excuse me Agents," a man said from behind us, making us turn immediately.

After we turned, we instantly saw Doctor Mahoney, standing in the doorway with another doctor behind him.

"Did he just threaten to murder one of my patients?" Doctor Mahoney asked.

Once he asked us this, it didn't take long for us to all be thrown out of the retirement home. As we walked out, Dean then said...

"Real fricking smooth," Dean said.

"Yeah did you have to be so literal?" I asked.

"Well we don't have to leave him, I can teleport him," Castiel said.

"Fred's radioactive Cas, zap him and no telling what will happen," Sam said.

"Elizabeth, Sam and I will circle back tonight and get Fred nice and clean, you go invisible girl and keep an eye out on him, you hear me?" Dean asked.

We then stopped and turned to see that Castiel had disappeared and had gone invisible just like Dean wanted.

"Good," Dean said before we continued to walk along and out of the retirement home.

After exiting the retirement home, Sam and Dean walked over to their car while I walked over to mine. However just as I reached my car, Dean and Sam looked over to me before saying...

"Elizabeth, do you want to come back with us?, just so we can tell you when to come back?" Sam asked.

"Okay sure. You lead the way boys," I said before getting in the car and watching the boys drive off before following them all the way back to a motel.

Once we arrived at the motel, we all walked to their room before heading inside. Walking in, I saw two beds, a little bit of furniture and that was it. It wasn't much but I knew that would be the case as it was just a motel room. I immediately sat down on one of the beds before saying...

"Does Castiel not sleep?" I asked.

"No, one of the perks of being an Angel is that you don't have to sleep," Sam answered.

"Cool," I said.

"So Elizabeth, how did you become a hunter?" Sam asked.

"It runs in the family," I answered.

"Like the family business?" Dean asked.

"Exactly," I answered.

Just then, Dean's phone began to vibrate and he immediately got it out and took one look before saying...

"Something looney has happened again," Dean said.

"Okay, lets go," I said.

"Yeah, just give us a minute to change out of these suits and we'll meet you out there," Dean said.

"Okay," I said before stepping out of the room.

I stood there for exactly two minutes before Dean and Sam came out and we all headed to our cars and drove off back to the retirement home...

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