I Have No Strings On Me (Book2)

Why, Where, When and How?

"Did you find something?" Cas asks.

"Yeah," You answer, nodding towards Sam.

Sam looks back at the screen and continues, "After being discovered, the "possessed" patient grabbed the nurse and tied her to a chair. The patient who she followed then proceeded to torture her. The article states, "The patient was merely doing this for fun". Luckily, someone had heard the nurse's screams and had gotten help. When they reached the nurse the patient was gone and the "possessed" man was dead on the floor." Sam paused as he scrolled down, "The nurse is still alive."

"Well I know who we're going to see. To the Mystery Machine, gang!" You clap your hands together and jump out the door.
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The Impala pulls into the parking lot of a retirement home. Getting out of the Impala, Sam, Dean, and Cas follow you into the building. Once inside, the four of you walk up to the counter.

"Good afternoon! How may I help you?" Says the receptionist.

"Hi, we're looking for Nancy Baker?" You reply, using a smile.

"Sure thing. Are you relatives?"

"Yes we are. Just checking up on her." Dean says, putting on a dashing smile.

You role your eyes and look back at the receptionist. She glances down, flustered.

"Oh uh yes, room 113." She says, fixing her glasses and glancing at Dean. He leans on the counter and smirks. Rolling your eyes, you gab Dean by the arm and pull him away. Sam and Cas follow behind.

Opening the door to room 113, you find a small old lady sitting in a chair looking out a window. Cas waits outside and the three of you walk in.

"Hello? Miss Baker?"

She quickly turns her head and looks for the voice who said her name. Your mouth gaps slightly, taken back by the sight her face. Nancy has a scar running from her left cheek, across the bridge of her nose, and across her right eye which was closed.

"Yes?" Nancy asks.

"I'm Y/N. This is Sam, and that's Dean," you say pointing at them. "We were wondering if we could ask you a few questions."

Nancy pauses for moment, but then proceeds to jester for them to continue.

Sam then speaks this time, "When you were a nurse at the White Willow Psychiatric Hospital, did you have any patients that you didn't like working with?"

Nancy's eye widens at the name and she takes a second to respond.

"There was..one patient." Navy says hoarsely.

"Can you tell us their name?"

Nancy shakes her said, "She didn't have name..."

Sam clenches his jaw and glances at you. Shrugging you say, "Can you describe her?"

Nancy looks out the window, "She was special. No matter what they did to her in the lab, she never got better. One time, something went wrong. A chemical was released. One of her green eyes, turned white. A ghastly white." Nancy turns and looks at you.

"That chemical did something to her. Something bad. The poor girl became ill, and no one could help her. But over time that illness turned into madness. And that's when she gave me this." Nancy brings up a shaky hand and points to the scar.

"What was the chemical, ma'am?"

"Acetic acid."

Cas then comes in, "Thank you Miss Baker, but we should be going."

Nancy slowly nods and returns to looking out the window.

The three of you follow Cas out of the building and to the car. Once inside the car, Dean starts to speak.

"So we know that acetic acid might hurt it. Great, one detail down, a thousand more to go!"

You nod, "Well at least we have something. It's getting late, let's grab some takeout and head back to the motel."

Dean sighs and turns his attention to the steering wheel. Backing out of the parking lot, the Impala drives off down the road.
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"G'night yall." You call out to the boys as you dive into bed.

You hear a muffled response from Dean and Cas, then footsteps. Cracking one eye open you see Sam come around the corner.

"Good night Y/N. Sleep well." Sam bends down and kisses you on the forehead. You roll over and mumble in response, hiding your smile.

A couple seconds pass before you hear rustling and then the bed sinking in behind you. A strong arm raps around your waist and pulls you close. Sam nuzzles his nose into the crook of your neck and kisses your shoulder. You rub his hand gently with your thumb, as you quietly drift off to sleep.
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Hey peeps, sorry I haven't updated in awhile, ive been busy. Hope y'all can understand, love ya, I'll update sooner. ^_^ Baii