Linking Lives / Book 12 / The Life Series / Supernatural Season 13

Patience

Dean was in the library with Aiden and Amara, while Sam was showing Jack a video of Kelly that she left for him.

My phone rang when I was heading toward the library, answering. "Hello?"

"Ness Singer-Winchester. It's good to hear your voice."

"Missouri Moseley. Wow, it's been, uh..."

"I know, a long time. Sorry to be a stranger."

"That's all right. How are you."

"Honestly? I could use some help."

Missouri told me that a friend of hers had died, another psychic.

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I walked into the library to see Sam, Dean, Aiden and Amara waiting, on the phone. "Yeah, yeah, no, I hear you. Yeah, thank you, Jody. Yeah."

I hung up.

"What's up?" Sam asked.

"You'll never believe this," I told them. "I got a call from Missouri Moseley."

"Wow," Dean told me. "For me and Sam, it's been like a decade since we saw her. You?"

"More," I answered.

"Who is she?" Aiden asked.

"A psychic that they all met way back in the day," Amara answered. "Dad and Uncle Sam met her through Grandpa John when he was missing. And Mom and Grandpa Bobby apparently knew her for a long time."

"How is she?" Dean asked.

"Not great," I answered. "She said that she got out of the life for a while but something happened and she needed help with a case, so I put Jody on it."

"Why would you do that?" Dean asked.

"Well, we need to stay here," Sam told us. "We need to help Jack, Aiden and Amara learn how to control their powers. Jody can handle this."

"Yeah, maybe she can," Dean told us. "Or maybe she ends up dead because you wanted to skip out on her to babysit the antichrist. Aiden and Amara have it under control. Jack doesn't." Aiden and Amara exchanged a look, walking out of the room. Dean sighed, standing. "Aiden. Amara."

"Dean, we need him," I told him.

Dean sighed. "No, don't."

"Mom--" Sam started.

"Don't," Dean told him. "You, if you want to stay here and Mr. Miyagi the kids, knock yourselves out. I'm going to go to work."

Dean walked out of the room. Sam looked frustrated, while I was dismayed.

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Sam, Aiden, Amara, Jack and I were in the library, sitting at the tables. Sam was holding pencils.

"Train us?" Jack asked. "To what?"

"We've seen what you, Aiden and Amara can do, Jack," I told him. "All of you are powerful, but you are more powerful than Aiden and Amara. But you all have to learn to control it. You know, to focus."

"So we don't hurt anyone anymore," Aiden told us.

"Exactly," Sam answered. "See these pencils? I want you to move them. With your minds."

Sam placed the pencils on the table.

"That's it?" Amara asked skeptically.

"That's it," Sam answered.