In which a girl and her two brothers take over the family business of saving people and hunting things, but things get a little bit more complicated when something horrible happens to their own.
Book 1
Season 1-15
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Outside a random bar me and Sam sit on the hood of the Impala waiting for Dean to come back from betting on pool games I lean over slightly trying to see what my brother is reading "what are you reading?" I asked him with curiosity laced in my voice "this man died of human mad cow disease. Something seems off about it." He said "why? Stuff like that happens all the time." I replied "yeah, but his symptoms just appeared out of nowhere and killed him within an hour." He said looking up at me "alrighty, that's definitely a case we should look into." I replied as we both look up hearing Dean walking towards us while chuckling.
"Ya know, we could get day jobs once in a while." Sam said with annoyance laced in his voice "hunting's our day job. And the pay is crap." Dean replied as he counted how much money he made "yeah, but hustling pool? Credit card scams? It's not the most honest thing in the world, big brother." I said with a smile on my face "well, let's see, honest. Fun and easy. It's no contest. Besides, we're good at it. It's what we were raised to do." Dean replied.
"Yeah, well, how we were raised was jacked." Sam said "yeah, says you. We got a new gig or what?" Dean asked him "maybe. Oasis Plains, Oklahoma...not far from here. A gas company employee, Dustin Burwash, supposedly died from Creutzfeldt-Jackob." Sam said "huh?" Dean asked him with confusion "human mad cow disease." I replied glancing at him "mad cow? Wasn't that on Oprah?" Dean asked out loud "you watch Oprah?" Sam asked him.
"So, this guy eats a bad burger. Why is it our kind of thing?" Dean asked us "mad cow disease causes massive brain degeneration. It takes months, even years, for the damage to appear. But this guy, Dustin? Sounds like his brain disintegrated in about an hour. Maybe less." Sam replied "okay, that's weird." I said looking up at him "yeah. Now, it could be a disease. Or it could be something much nastier." Sam said "all right. Oklahoma. Man. Work, work, work. No time to spend my money." Dean said as we all hopped in the car before taking off.
