SUPERNATURAL. in which dean winchester is pulled out of hell but he's unsure of who or what pulled him out. it's up to him, allison argent, and his younger brother sam to find out. all while fighting off the apocalypse.
SEASON FOUR - SEASON FIVE
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LITTLE PAPER CUTS. That's what it felt like as she patted the small cuts on her arms. She hissed at the stinging pain and tossed away the paper towel, only to grab a new one. She ditched the towel for a manageable outfit, but her hair was still soaking wet. She, Dean, and Bobby, were all in the older man's car since Sam and the Impala, were both still missing.
"How you doing, you two?" Bobby asks, his eyes glancing to the rear view mirror, watching Allison flinch ever so lightly every time she placed the paper towel against the cut. "Aside from the church bells ringing in my head, peachy." Dean replies.
"Feels like paper cuts." Allison says, presenting a sarcastic smile as she applied pressure to another cut to get it to stop bleeding. She leans her head against the seat and closed her eyes. Dean dials Sam's phone number and puts the phone up to his ear.
"Hey."
"What are you doing?" Dean asks.
"Couldn't sleep. Went to get a burger."
"In my car?" Deans eyebrows raise.
"Force of habit, sorry, what are you doing up?"
"Well, uh, Bobby's back. We're going to grab a beer." Bobby and Allison look at him in confusion but he just holds a finger up to his lips. "Alright. Well, uh, spill some for me, huh?"
"Done. Yeah. Catch you later." Dean ends the phone call. What he didn't know was that Sam didn't go out to get a burger, in fact, he was sitting in front of the diner they had visited earlier that day with the demons.
"Why didn't you tell him?" Allison asks.
"'Cause he'd just try to stop us." Dean replies.
"From what?" Bobby asks.
"Summoning this thing," Allison and Bobby both looked at him in shock. They didn't sign up for this, "It's time we face it head on."
"You can't be serious." Bobby says.
"As a heart attack. It's high noon, baby."
"We don't even know what it is, Dean. I-it could be a demon. It could be anything." Allison says.
"That's why we got to be ready for anything." He comments, glancing back at her over his shoulder. Dean pulls out the demon blade, "We got the big-time magic knife. You got an arsenal in the trunk. Allison got some crazy stuff going on."
Allison lowered in her seat as she did indeed, get a look from Bobby. "I'm sorry what?" She froze and shut her eyes tightly.
