I'm sitting on the curb of the road with a notebook, doodling. Sam and Dean are interviewing townspeople. I also asked Sam to talk to Dean about Yellow Eyes. I could tell he didn't like hiding things from Dean, so I decided it was time to tell him about it. I told Sam that I would tell them both whatever they wanted to know after this hunt.
Suddenly a man walks up to me. I turn to face him. He has a gray beard and a gentle smile. His curly gray hair goes down to his chin. He has a wooden black cane that really draws my attention.
"Haven't seen you around here. Are you staying nearby or just a traveler?" He asks with a rough but kind voice.
I stand up and shake his hand. "I'm Isabel. My uh.... brothers are working here for the next week and they couldn't find a babysitter for me." I smile.
"What would such a nice and mature, girl like yourself need a babysitter for?" He asks, a coy smile on his face.
"That's what I said!" I laugh. He was very friendly.
"My name is Frederic by the way, but you can call me Freddy"
"Alright, thanks Freddy." I give him a quick grin and was about to sit back down, when he spoke again.
"What do your brothers do? They must move around a lot." I turn toward him; I really had thought the conversation was over.
"Oh, well." I lean in to whisper "You know about the killings?" He stiffs. I continue. "They work for the police and they're on this case." I lean back and put a finger to my mouth. "But it's a secret, so don't tell anyone."
"Don't worry, I won't. Well, I must get going. Good to meet you Isabel" He smiles and walks away.
"You too Freddy!" I call after him. I think I pulled that cover story off pretty well. I smile smugly to myself and sit back down to continue waiting for Sam and Dean.
Sam's POV:
We had just finished interviewing the witnesses. I decided this was a good time to tell Dean about Isabel's dream.
"Hey Dean?" I say and look at him. He can tell it's important.
"What's up Sammy?" I roll my eyes at my name.
"Listen Dean. The other night Isabel woke up screaming..an-" I started to tell him
"What? Where was I?" Dean exclaimed. He had stopped and was in my face.
"You were sleeping, Dean. Now, just let me finish." I took his silence as in indication to continue. "She was talking in her sleep and she said something. Something neither of us ever wants to hear."
"What'd she say?" Dean interrupts again.
"Yellow Eyes" I say. His eyes grow concerned and then he says in disbelief.
"You're joking, right? Because....."
"I'm not joking Dean, I even talked to her about it."
"You did! Why didn't you tell me?"
"Isabel didn't want to talk about it. So I left it at that. She promised me she would tell us whatever we wanted to know after this hunt."
"Alright." He said as we were almost to the Impala. I could see Isabel a few yards away drawing. She saw us and headed our way.
Dean looks at her. "Promise?" He asks her and I know what he is talking about.
"Promise." She says as we all get inside the Impala and head to the hotel.
YOU ARE READING
All Over Again
FanfictionWhen Isabel finally gets settled back in, they find her again. The Winchesters. She tries and hide, but is always found, she has changed her name and moved over eight times, but they always find her, But why does she hate the boy's so much? What di...
