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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄

𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘝𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕



































Delaney flew out of the backseat with Theo as the tires of the Impala squealed against the asphalt of the hotel that Chuck texted them to meet him urgently at. He hadn't specified what the problem was, but the second Sam got the text from him the Winchesters and Theo all hopped in the car and took a twelve hour journey to get to wherever he was. 

The hotel looked like a cottage like structure that had been made out of rocks rather than wood. Foliage and pretty purples, blues and pinks scattered around the front of the hotel bringing an abundance of colors to the otherwise dark toned hotel. The sun shone brightly from above and Delaney could feel a few beads of sweat already form along her hairline and she had half a mind to take off her sleek leather jacket, but didn't have much time to think about doing os as she focused on whatever their current situation was.

Finding Chuck pace in front of the Pineview Hotel, the four hunters ran their way over to him and startled him out of whatever trance he'd been stuck in. He almost looked surprised to see the Winchesters and Theo, earning a raised eyebrow from the youngest Winchester herself.

"Chuck! Hey, what's going on?" Delaney demanded as the man stumbled back a step away from them.

"Oh, uh . . . nothing," Chuck responded nervously, glancing over his shoulder towards the hotel with a timid expression. "You know, just, um . . . I was kind of hangin'. What — what are you guys doing here?"

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