It was in the middle of the night and Sam and Dean were currently riding down a back woods road on their way to respond to a news report about strange shadow like creatures attacking people in a Mesquite, Nevada. 

"So what do you think is going on at this place?" Sam asked.

"I have no clue. We'll get there, hear from the people's experience, and see what we can do from there." Dean responded as he looked over at Sam who was focused on his phone.

"What'cha doing over there?" 

"Um...nothing you need to worry about." Sam said still looking at his phone.

"I'm not worried, but you not telling what it is makes me worried. Let me see." Dean reached for the phone, but Sam moved it out of his reach. That didn't stop Dean from leaning over fight for the phone.

"Dean you're gonna make us crash!" But Dean didn't stop until he got the phone, so he started to swerve the car to make Sam think they were going to crash.

"Dean stop!" Sam pleaded.

"Not until you give me the phone." Dean continued.

"No Dean really! You're about to hit someone!" Sam pointed. Dean looked and quickly saw the figure and hit the brakes as hard and fast as he could. The Impala came to a screeching halt in front of the person. Sam and Dean looked in shock at the figure in the headlights. A boy with brown curly hair, who looked no older than seventeen, standing the middle of the road with nothing but a blanket. Soon the boy ran over to the passenger side of the car.

"Please you have to help me they're coming!" The boy frantically said. Sam stared for a moment in surprise, but quickly shook it off.

"Um y-yeah." Sam stuttered.

"Whoa wait. Sammy we just can't let some random naked kid in here." Dean said. "What if this is some kind of trick."

"Please! I don't want to go back to them, they'll hurt me..." The boy's green eyes began to tear up. There was something about this boy that made Sam want to really help him.

"Get in." Sam said. The boy's eyes soon lit up as he opened the back door and got in. In the distance lights could be seen and the sound of guns firing. "Dean get us out of here." Dean didn't hesitate, and soon they continued their way to Mesquite. After they left, two figures appeared and looked in the direction they went. One of the two pulled out his phone and began to talk.

"Sir. It appears Project S.H.O. has fled towards Mesquite. What are your orders?" 

"Follow him, capture him, and bring him back. Avoid suspicion and blend in with the people, we can not draw any attention." The voice was unnaturally deep.

"Roger. We'll report back with you as soon as we can." And with that said the two began their way to Mesquite.

In the car Sam, Dean, and the boy were silent. Sam would occasionally look in the rear view mirror and check on him. The silence was over when Dean decided to talk.

"Ok since no one will say anything I guess I will. Who the are you and what the hell is going on!?" Dean shouted causing the boy to flinch.

"Dean you're scaring him." Sam intervened.

"So! We almost got shot at because of whoever this is! So why are those people after you!?" The car was silent again. Dean huffed. "Sam get your phone." Sam looked confused, but pulled his phone out. "Now call your family and tell them they can find you at Mesquite police station, because that's where you're going." Dean declared. The boy began to cry silently.

"Hey it'll be ok. Just tell me your number and we'll get you back to your family." Sam calmly comforted the boy.

"I...don't know what a family is." He cried.

"Surely you have a family. You know, the people that were able to give birth to you."

"I wasn't born. I was created...in a lab." Sam was surprised at what he said and turned to face forward.

"And my name us Zaidden." Zaidden confessed.

When they arrived to Mesquite it was too late at night to ask people questions, so they decided to check into a motel for the night, but before they could Dean could get out of the car Sam Stopped him.

"Dean what about Zaidden?" Sam asked.

"You were the one who wanted to bring him along, and now he's talking about he was created in some lab. If you want to take him to the police station here are the keys, but if you keep him...well I hope you got some extra clothes because he's your problem." Dean whispered yelled as he got out and went to check in. Sam sighed and looked back at Zaidden.

"Don't worry about Dean he's just not good with kids, and I'm not going to abandon you." Sam and Zaidden got out of the car and walked to their room. 

"He's kind of scary." Zaidden admitted. When they got in Dean was in the shower, so Sam decided to get some information out of Zaidden, but first he needed some clothes. Sam dug into his bag and gave him a gray v-neck shirt, pair of boxers, and some blue gym shorts. Zaidden took the clothes and dropped his blanket. Sam blushed and quickly looked in the other direction until he was finished. Sam sat on one of the beds and patted the spot beside him, indicating for Yaidden to sit beside him which he did. By that time Dean came out of the bathroom ready for bed, until he saw Sam sitting with Zaidden.

"Remember Sammy, he's your problem." Dean restated, but Sam ignored him.

"Ok Zaidden, I want you to go over everything with me. Don't be afraid to leave out any details." Sam encouraged, but Zaidden glanced over at Dean and stayed quiet.

"You don't have to be afraid of Dean. Just talk to me." Sam smiled as Dean rolled his eyes. Zaidden let out a breath of air and began.

"Seventeen years ago, an organization called Alpha began experimenting and trying to  create their own supernatural human, or super human to make an army. They would take DNA samples from humans and combine them with anything they could like animals, bugs, or even plants. They were so persistent on making their own vampire, werewolf, or any supernatural creature that they would kill anyone they suspected was one and use their DNA."

"So you're a genetically created vampire or something?" Sam asked.

"Yes and No. I'm genetically created, but I'm no vampire...I'm far from it." Zaidden began to explain. "Alpha went down the alphabet trying to create each creature. Some succeeded, and most failed. When they finally went through the whole alphabet, they thought their organization had run out of ideas until they heard the word kinesis. That word open up new possibilities for them. Hydrokinesis, telekinesis, pyrokinesis, and so on. They wanted to use them all, but they didn't have the time to do each individual. So they compromised and created one being that was omnikinetic abilities. And that was me." Zaidden finished. Sam and Dean sat there for a moment trying to process everything.

"Wait! If you have all these powers then why don't you just kick their asses?" Dean questioned.

"They have this device that locks or unlocks my abilities. I'm still able to use them it just takes more energy. We were in the middle of practicing my electrokinesis when I faked a sneezed and sent an electric shock everywhere, and ran as fast as I could." Zaidden as with a yawn. 

"We should probably get some sleep." Sam took off his jacket and got ready for bed.

"Way ahead of you." Dean jumped under the covers. Sam got in the other bed and got under the covers, but noticed Zaidden still sitting at the foot of the bed.

"Um...Zaidden you can you know...share the bed with me." Sam blushed again. Without hesitation Zaidden got under the covers and snuggled close to Sam, enjoying the warmth and care of another person. This took Sam by surprise but he made himself comfortable.

"Thank you..." Zaidden whispered before he fell asleep.