𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 - 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘭

(𝐯)

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𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭

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Dean smiles as the Impala zooms down the two-lane road. Odessa, who sat in the passenger seat of the car, rolls her eyes as he presses his foot on the accelerator, making the car go faster.

"Whoo! Listen to her purr! Have you ever heard anything so sweet"

Sam glances at his brother. "You know, if you two want to get a room, just let us know, Dean," He says.

"Don't listen to him, baby. He doesn't understand us"

"You're in a good mood" Odessa whispers.

"Why shouldn't I be?" He asks her.

She shakes her head. "No reason" she shrugs. After Dean had broken down after smashing his car with a crowbar and breaking down, his mood shifted. He didn't mention the incident, it's like it never happened. He hated that Odessa had seen him like that already, he didn't want to bring it up again. But the huntress didn't mind, she was glad that he'd finally let his emotions out.

"God my car, got a case, things are looking good" Dean says.

Odessa raises her eyebrows. "You hear a couple of severed heads and a pile of dead bodies and you're Mister Sunshine"

"How far to Red Lodge?" Dean asks his brother.

"Uh, about another three hundred miles"

"Good" Dean nods, stepping on the gas a little harder.

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"The murder investigation is still ongoing, and that's all I can share with the press at this time," The sheriff tells the three hunters who sat in front of him, all with notepads in their hands pretending to be reporters.

"Sure we understand that, but just for the record, you found the first, uh, head last week, correct?" Sam asks, tilting his head slightly.

"Mhmm" The sheriff hums in response.

"Okay, and the other, an uh, Christina Flanigan?"

"That was two days ago. Is there-" The sheriff is cut off by a knock on the door. A young woman walks in and points at her watch. "Oh, sorry. Times up, we're done here"

"One last question-"

"What about the cattle?" Odessa asks, cutting Sam off.