SuperPotter

Chapter 14 Nightmare

Sam shoots up from his bed, suddenly he is wide awake. He looks across to where Dean is sleeping peacefully. Sam sits a moment, then looks to his left where Hermione is sleeping. Sam moves into action, flipping on the light switch, then he moves towards his brother and starts shaking him.

'Dean. Dean,' The moment Dean stirs, Sam rises and starts moving towards Hermione who was starting to awake because of the lights. So when he didn't need to wake her up anymore he started to gather his things.

'What are you doing man, it's the middle of the night,' Dean points out while rubbing in his eyes. Dean raises himself on his elbows. He looks over towards Hermione who had put herself against the back site of the bed.

'We have to go,' Dean is immediately alert but not alarmed.

'What's happening?'

'We have to go. Right now,' Sam grabs his bag and walks out.

Dean is driving the Impala, Sam is on the phone and Hermione was having a hard time to keep her eyes open in the backseat.

'McReady. Detective McReady. Badge number 158. I've got a signal 480 in progress, I need the registered owner of a two door sedan, Michigan licence pale Mary-Frank-six-zero-three-seven. Yeah ok, just hurry,' Sam tells over the phone.

'Sammy relax. I'm sure it's just a nightmare,'

'Yeah, tell me about it,' Sam responds sarcastically.

'I mean it. Ya know, a normal, everyday, naked-in-class, nightmare. This licence plate, it won't check out. You'll see,'

'It felt different Dean. Real. Like when I dreamt about our old house. And Jessica,'

'Yeah, that makes sense. You're dreaming about our house, your girlfriend. This guy in your dream, you ever seen him before?' Dean asks.

'No,'

'No. Exactly. Why would you have premonitions about some random dude in Michigan,'

'I don't know,'

'Me neither,'

'Yes I'm here,' Sam answers into the phone. He listens and glares at Dean. Then he picks up his pen. 'Jim Miller. Saginaw, Michigan. You have a street address? Got it. Thanks,' Sam hangs up the phone. 'Checks out. How far are we?'

'From Saginaw? Couple hours,'

'Drive faster,' Dean looks in his rear view mirror at Hermione, she had put her head against the window and her eyes were closed.

The Impala stops in front of the mans house. Hermione had woken up and together with the boys they saw an Emergency vehicle and someone on a stretcher being zipped into a body bag. They turn towards each other. Dean and Hermione look concerned, Sam looks upset.

Dean approaches the watching crowd. He moves towards a woman.

'What happened?' Dean asks.

'Suicide. Can't believe it,' She answers. Sam comes up from behind them and stands on the other side of the woman.

'Did you know them?' He asks.

'Saw him every Sunday at St Augustines. He always seems....seemed, so normal. I guess you never know what's going on behind closed doors,' The woman answers.

'Guess not,' Dean answers staring at the garage of the man.

'How did...ahh. How are they saying it happened?' Sam asks.

'I heard they found him in the garage, locked inside his car with the engine running,'

'Do you know about what time they found him?'