Sometimes being a hunter and a witch isn't the best combination, Crystal Winchester learns that the hard way. Welcome home Crystal Winchester, Mystic Falls has missed you.
[OC x OC]
[fast past]
[STAND ALONE]
[DONE]
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DEAN IS MAKING SHOTGUN SHELLS WITH THE PHOENIX SAM AND HIM TIME TRAVELED for. The bottle the ashes was in is now empty. Crystal, Sam and Bobby walk in. "Hey. How you doing?" Sam asks.
Dean says, "Seven shells. That's how I'm doing."
Sam sighs, "Well, you know, it's a hell of a lot more than what we had last week."
Dean says, "Maybe."
Bobby asks, "Meaning?"
"Meaning I just had myself a little mishap a few minutes ago, and, uh, well, here, look." Dean rubs ashes on his arm. Nothing happens. Crystal stares at her brother due to the lack of reaction.
Sam says, "Whoa."
Bobby says, "Huh."
Dean says, "I mean this stuff is supposed to burn the bejeezus out of Eve, doesn't even give me a sunburn."
Bobby says, "Lore says it works."
Dean says, "That's always reliable."
"It will." Crystal states, "Maybe it's like iron or silver. You know? Hurts them, not us."
Dean says, "Maybe, but a fat lot of good it does us 'til we find the bitch."
Bobby says, "I'm looking, but I'm thinking maybe it's time you made a call."
Dean asks, "Why has it always got to be me that makes the call, huh?" He stares at them before saying, "It's not like Cas lives in my ass. The dude's busy." Cas appears behind him. Dean turns around, surprised. "Cas, get out of my ass!" Dean yells, Crystal can't help but let out a small giggle.
"I was never in your –" Cas pauses he sees Dean giving him a look. "Have you made any progress in locating Eve?"
Bobby states, "Well we were gonna ask you about that."
Cas says, "No, I've looked, but she's hidden from me. She's hidden from all angels."
"Smart." Crystal comments as Dean says, "Awesome." The two share a look, before they both shrug.
Sam says, "You know, what we really need is an inside man."
Dean asks, "What do you mean?"
"Something with claws and sympathy." Sam explains.
Dean asks. "Like a friendly monster?" Sam shrugs and Crystal hums in approval, "Those are in short supply these days, don't you think?"
Sam says, "Sure, but we've met one or two, right?"
Dean says, "Maybe."
Sam says, "So we can find one."
"I can get the council on it," Crystal says and her brothers shoot her a look, "or just Ben and Charlie." She says.
