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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NOT FOCUSING MUCH ON THE BROTHERS, ALLISON TYPED AWAY ON HER PHONE. Her thumbs moved quickly as she sent a text message to Lydia, while Dean and Sam were up front speaking amongst each other, loud enough that Allison could hear. It had been a little less than a week since they had taken down Jack Montgomery. Allison's hand was slowly healing, it didn't hurt as bad anymore.
Eerie music played over the radio. Why? No idea. Dean was feeling a little frisky since it was growing closer to Halloween. They passed a sign that welcomed them into Pennsylvania.
"I feel like i'm in the Wizard of Oz. Can we change the music?" Allison asks, looking up from her phone. "Yeah, the radio around here sucks." Dean agrees, reaching up and changing the station on the radio. Sam stared down at a file. Dean glances over at him and shakes his head slightly. "Come on, man. Jobs don't get much weirder than this, you know? Dead vic with a gnawed on neck, body drained of blood, and a witness who swears up and down that it was a vampire." Dean says.
"No, I — I agree. It's a hell of a case," Sam nods, not taking his eyes off the file. He held a mini flashlight to give him a little light. "A little more gusto, please." Dean says.
Sam sighs and closes the file. "It's just . . . the world is coming to an end. Things are a little complicated, you know?"
"Yeah, well, we can't save the world, not today anyway. But what we can do is chop off some vamps' heads." Dean points, "Come on, man, it's like the good old days. An honest-to-goodness monster hunt. It's about time the Winchesters got back to tackling."
"And Allison." Allison says, turning her phone off and shoving it into the pocket of her jacket. "Oh, yeah, I forgot you were back there." Dean says and looks at her through the rear view mirror.
Walking underneath a bricked archway with a banner draped over it that read ...
OKTOBERFEST
Allison, Sam and Dean were in their FBI attire. They walked into flooded area of people dressed as 'wrenches' or pilgrims — dressed in different costumes. "We still got the new raiders movie to see." Dean says, looking over at Dean.
"Saw it." Sam says. Dean looks back at Sam a little offended, "Without me?"
Allison snorted lightly. "Dean, you were gone," she comments, her eyes scanning the area around her. Her eyes then spotted a pretzel stand and she yelped and clapped her hands, before jogging toward the stand. Sam and Dean watched her go with amusement.
