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Chapter
Three
Jared sighed softly as he leaned
his head back while waiting for the crew to finish
getting the set ready for their next group of takes.
He couldn’t seem to shrug off the depression that
had taken hold of him since they’d returned to
Vancouver after the convention in Chicago. After finally
having found the one that they were certain was the
Chosen One, they had been unable to get to her. She
had ended up sick and had left not long after the
panel. They’d found out from one of her friends, who
had been given the quest to get their autographs for
her, which they had given very willingly, but with
great disappointment. It had broken their hearts on
top of that to hear that she had been sobbing from
her regret at not being able to get their autographs
in person as well as having to miss Jensen and
Steve’s performance. Luckily her room mate had been
along with her and had driven her home and her
friends had taken plenty of pictures and vids to
make up for it.
But they’d never found out her
name or even where she was. On top of that, they had
discovered upon returning and searching their
apartments and trailers that they had even thrown
out the box she’d sent the gifts in, thus making it
impossible for them to find out who she was through
that. It had depressed all three Finders that they
had been so close to finally getting the Chosen One
and their own destinies straightened out only to
have it ripped away by a simple stomach virus.
They had reported to Sati and the
rest of the Elam
what they had found and the mixture of joy and
disappointment had only made Jared feel worse. He
felt responsible for the entire thing. If only he
had asked for her name when she had been asking them
the questions!
He was knocked out of his thoughts
by a light smack to the head and sat up while
looking over his shoulder in surprise. Jensen sat
down next to him and sighed. “Quit thinking about
her, Jared. You’re depressing us all,” he growled
and Jared ducked his head in embarrassment.
“Sorry, man…we were just…so
close,” Jared mumbled and sighed as another wave of
guilt and depression washed over him. He grunted as
he was hit upside the head again and glanced at
Jensen, who was casually looking over his email.
“Yea, well you’re radiating so
much that the humans are picking up on it. Knock it
off,” Jensen growled lowly, though he didn’t look up
from his checking. He cocked an eyebrow then.
“Huh…got an email from Sati. There’s going to be a
gathering tomorrow evening in Wisconsin. Someplace called Waoo-saoo or
something,” he remarked and looked over at Jared in
interest as Jared turned towards him.
“She mention why?” Jared asked
tensely as his very being seemed to be filled with
expectation and anticipation. Something about this
information screamed about their almost success in Chicago. He had a painful memory of the girl
saying she was from
Wisconsin.
Jensen smacked him again as he
felt his lover’s thoughts roil with turmoil. “Dude,
cool it, all right?! You’re giving me a fucking
headache!” he snapped and had the pleasure of seeing
guilt and apology in Jared’s eyes before he looked
down at his email. “And no, it doesn’t say anything
more, but she told me to tell you and she was going
to contact Jeff as well,” he explained before
chewing on his lip thoughtfully.
“We were the three who saw her…it
has to be her, Jen! Gaia, we’ve almost got her!”
Jared exclaimed in a rush and grunted as Jensen
smacked his hand over Jared’s mouth to muffle him
before looking around to make sure no one was
around.
“Dude, chill it, would you?! Or do
I have to get a hold of Shawn Ashmore to put your
ass on ice?” Jensen hissed out and Jared snorted
with laughter. “And you’re the one reminding me all
the time to keep it under your hat!” he added before
letting Jared go.
Snickering, Jared rubbed the back
of his head sheepishly. “I remember when Shawn
accidentally used his power for real. Luckily Hugh
covered for him in the filming,” he murmured and
Jensen grinned at him as they both sat back.
“Can’t believe Hugh Jackman can
mold metal to his body and then shape his body into
anything…” Jensen muttered and Jared laughed.
“Yea you should see him at
parties,” Mike Rosenbaum commented as he sauntered
nonchalantly over to where they were sitting.
“Hey Mikey! Off today?” Jared
asked with a grin as he bumped knuckles with their
friend. He leaned back in his chair and stretched
while thinking over if they could get flights for
the next night. They’d have to leave probably that
night…
His thoughts were interrupted as
Mike this time smacked him upside the head. “Hey!”
“You’re making my head hurt!” Mike
growled and glared at the taller man before
sprawling in the spare chair next to Jensen. “So,
get the email?” he asked with a smirk as he crossed
his ankles and arms.
“Yea, why? You get one?” Jensen
asked as he deleted his email and started booking
flights for him and Jared that night. They were
almost done with filming for the week as it was and
they both knew that Eric would cover their asses if
it didn’t work out.
“Nah, but I heard from Kathy
Treber. She had contacted Sati with a warning about
some kind of virus that might be targeted towards
high level
Elam
powers and I’d heard about it and talked to Kathy as
well. Said that it took on the signs of a stomach
virus and, if not treated, could cause an Elam
to die from dehydration…or just from throwing their
guts up,” Mike explained soberly as he picked at his
nails.
“And how did Kathy find out about
this?” Jared asked softly as fear ripped through
him. He could see his fear mirrored in Jensen’s eyes
and knew they were on the right track. The girl had
gone home with a stomach virus…was she all right?
“Her eldest daughter had come home
from a convention with this virus. Kathy had been
able to heal her, but it had been a close thing.
She’d had to call on Mama Rose from
New Orleans to help her with
it when the virus passed to her a bit after she used
her powers to start the healing process. Her
daughter isn’t thinking anything of it though, I
guess. She has no clue that she almost died because
of her power,” Mike replied and frowned. “In fact,
it almost sounds like her daughter has no clue she
even *has* the gift,” he added and snorted.
“How do you know this Kathy
person?” Jensen asked in an effort to quell his
rising protective fear. He even went so far as to
put a soothing hand on Jared’s knee as his lover
looked about ready to bolt to get to
Wisconsin.
They couldn’t rush off without explanation. They
were always being watched.
“I met Kathy and her husband Mike
about seven years ago when I was in
Dallas
one time. The year after you were inducted, Jared if
I recall correctly. She was there, supposedly, for a
Mary Kay convention, but in truth, it was for one of
the gatherings. Her eldest son and second eldest
daughter were getting inducted so that they could
control their powers that had been manifesting for
the year before that, especially since her son was
going into the Navy and her daughter was going to be
dealing with wild animals while studying in college.
I hear that her youngest got inducted recently too,”
Mike responded with a grin and memories in his eyes.
“Yea, Philip. He got inducted
after he left his wife, which is a good thing
because she was a plant from the Faithful and had
gone psycho on him. His induction saved his sanity,”
Jared replied absently as he thought over this news.
“Ok, so let me get this straight: Their eldest
daughter hasn’t been inducted? Why not?”
“Cuz she’s never shown any signs,”
Mike answered like he was speaking to a slow person.
“Dude, you know we can’t induct anyone if they
aren’t showing signs! They go mental!” he hissed out
as he leaned in closer.
“Yea, but she’s showing signs
now…right?” Jensen murmured as a PA walked past on
an errand. They’d felt her power at the convention.
There was no *way* that someone that strong wasn’t
showing!
Mike waited a bit before
answering. “No, she’s not. Kathy can’t explain it.
But there’s something else that’s been added to
this.” He stayed quiet for a bit until he was sure
he had their attention. “I heard from the head of
Creation Entertainment. He told me that they had
found an operative in their group. This guy is the
one that created the virus. Adam thinks they got rid
of all of the virus samples as well as any data for
it, but if the Faithful manage to reproduce it and
it specifically targets high Elam powers, we’re
doomed if we have to use our powers for defense.
That’s why Kathy had to have Mama Rose come. They
split their power so the virus wouldn’t travel to
them after Kathy had been healed herself.”
“I bet that’s why Jeff is being
asked to come as well. He’ll want to learn the
healing techniques from Kathy,” Jared muttered and
sighed as he rubbed a hand wearily over his face.
“They’re getting more devious and powerful.”
“We have to get to the Chosen One
before they do or all is lost,” Jensen agreed softly
before cracking his knuckles. “She has to awaken
before they kill her.”
“Her?! You mean you’ve found her?”
Mike asked in surprise as he stared at them and they
gaped back at him.
“Dude, you keep up with the other
gossip and yet you’re out of the important
grapevines!? What kind of gossip monger are you!?”
Jared asked with a laugh and Jensen laughed as Mike
flushed and muttered something under his breath. But
before they could discuss it further, one of the
other PAs came over to inform them that they were
needed on set. With hurried farewells to Mike, they
headed back to the set, once more optimistic that
they hadn’t failed. Everything did indeed seem to be
happening in Wisconsin.
Mike watched them leave with a
small fond smile on his lips. It was a good to see
their focus again. It really had been getting
depressing having their guilt and self bashing going
along the Elam mental roads recently. With a
shrug, he pulled out his phone and dialed. “Hey
Kristen! Message received and we are back on
schedule! The moody duo is on track again!” he
declared as he walked away.
TBC
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