Daphne sits diagonal from Dean in the library as he attempts to make Mousetrap work.
"Come on." Dean mutters. "Son of a bitch!"
"Why am I here?" Daphne asks.
"For some good, old family bonding time, Tigger." Dean says making the girl roll her eyes.
"Still don't see why I'm here." Daphne grumbles.
"Cause sometimes all you need is a little bit of quality time with loved ones to stop being so angsty."
"I'm only here because you confiscated all my fake IDs." Daphne mutters.
"You will thank me one day." Dean says making her roll her eyes.
Billy, Mary, and Jack are in the kitchen and prepping the snacks.
"Do you think we have enough?" Mary asks.
"Son of a bitch!" They hear Dean's shout from the other room.
"I thought this was supposed to relax him." Jack says.
"Um, it will... I hope." Mary says. "I just thought it would be nice to stay in for a change. You know, this was his favorite game when he was little. How about you? Feeling better?" She asks Jack.
"Everybody keeps asking me that." Jack says.
"We're family. It's our job." Mary smiles.
"Well, it's annoying." Jack states.
"That's the truest statement I've ever heard." Billy says.
"Jack... if you ever want to talk or vent--" Mary says.
"You're here. I know." Jack says.
"All right." Mary says and Jack leaves.
"Winchester game night is a go. Soon as Sammy gets back here with the two double pepperoni meat blasters, two cheese, and pineapple." Dean says, looking at Jack for the last part.
"I like it." Jack states.
"You're a menace to society, Jack Kline." Billy says.
"Yeah, it's like a crime against humanity." Dean says.
"You missed a call." Mary hands Dean his phone. He takes it, playing the message from Donatello.
"What's wrong?" Mary asks, seeing her son's expression. Dean puts the voicemail on speaker.
"Help me, please! Dean. It's me. It's Donatello."
"Donatello?" Jack asks.
"I need help. You and Sam. Help me, please!" He starts reciting something in a different language. Dean calls Sam, only to get his voicemail.
"Sam's not answering his phone. This whole damn town's a dead zone. All right. We got to go." Dean says.
"What do I do?" Jack asks.
"You three stay here. When Sam gets back, play him that voicemail and have him call me on my spare. Got it?" Dean says.
"Got it." Jack nods as Dean and Mary leave.
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"I should be there with you." Sam tells Dean over the phone.
"It's fine." Dean assures.
"No, it's not." Sam argues.
"You heard Donny's message, right?" Dean asks.
"Yeah, I did." Sam answers.
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freaks come out at night, SPN, DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction[ supernatural -- seasons 9-15 ] Billy and Daphne stand alone: Freaks Come Out at Night I DO NOT own Supernatural, any of the show's characters or storylines. I ONLY own my OCs and their storylines.
