doomsday // supernatural

seven - the return

Sam unhooked the axe from his belt loop, quickly swinging it above his head to collect enough force to behead the vamp Dean and Madeleine held down to the work bench. Blood spurted from its neck, spraying the siblings with the crimson liquid.

"Dude!" Madeleine the claimed, jumping back in disgust, Dean copying her actions.

"I got Vamp blood all over me!" Dean complained, quickly scrubbing at his face.

"Man, i just did my makeup." She complained, pouting as they all wandered out of the abandoned warehouse they had just finished clearing.

"I don't understand how your brain works." Sam shakes his head with a light chuckle.

"Whatever do you mean Samuel?"

"If you knew things were gonna get messy, why would you put so much work into your appearance?" He ducked into the passenger seat of the impala.

"If your clothes are only ever gonna get dirty, what's the point of washing them?" Madeleine countered, Dean frowning at the argument.

"She makes a good point," He decides, nodding, "I'm never washing my clothes again."

"The hell you're not." she relied quickly with a dry chuckle, the man's head snapping to hers.

"But you just said-"

"Doesn't apply to you, Deano." Madeleine cut him off, "Asia would kill me for putting the idea in your head."

The car began moving, the trees beside the road becoming a green blur, Dean was surely going over the speed limit.

"Where is Asia now, anyways?" Sam spoke, subtly gripping the handle of the car door for some sort of cautionary action.

"Uh, Utah I think," Dean thought for a moment, a soft smile rising to his cheeks at the thought of the girl, "She was visiting her grandparents for christmas, she'll be back in a few days."

"Can't wait, the testosterone in this car alone is way above my limit." Madeleine sighed, pulling out her compact mirror and a pack of baby wipes from her bag, wiping away the blood from her face and neck, "Where's Kamorie?"

"She's at her sister's place, they had a home cooked christmas dinner last week." Sam gained a glint of adoration in his eyes, thinking about his new girlfriend.

"I hate to say it, but i miss little Cindy." Dean spoke, referring to the girl's younger sister.

"Dean's got a soft spot that isn't for Asia? This is one for the history books!" Madeleine gasped dramatically, causing Sam to chuckle, Dean simply scoffing and stepping on the gas.

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"I claim the shower first!" Dean exclaims, following his triumphant announcement with a mocking chuckle, his siblings scoffing as they enter the latest motel room.

"That's not fair! I'm the one with the most gunk on me!" Madeleine complained, slumping her shoulders forwards.

"I'm sorry, who owns the credit card that paid for the room?" He placed his finger behind his ear, listening to the silence following his point, "That's what i thought."

"Remind me why i let Samuel have the second room to himself?" Madeleine slumped down onto the double bed they had customised with a pillow barrier right down the middle to separate them.

"Hey guys?" Sam spoke as he entered the room, an uneasy tone to his voice, "This was slipped under my door."

He held in his hand a slip of paper with what looked to be scribbles all over it. The older siblings immediately stopped arguing, both stepping closer to the younger boy, Dean snatching the paper from his hands.