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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FOR LUNCH, THE THREE WENT BACK TO THE PUB. "I don't know. Looks like we've stumbled on to a midnight showing of Dracula Meets Wolf Man. Is that it?" Dean comments.
"I don't know." Sam replies.
"I could see Wolf Man better than I could see 'Dracula'." Allison comments as she dips her fry into ranch. "Yeah, but werewolves don't grow wolf hair. That's just a myth."
"No, only certain werewolves grow wolf hair. According to the beastiary —"
"The beastly — what?" Dean looks at her cock eyes and she waves him off while wiping her mouth with a napkin. "Encyclopedia of the supernatural — Anyways, head honcho werewolves can fully transform into a wolf. Like, down on all fours, bad mofo's." Allison explains. Dean doesn't seem to focus most on that, only the beastiary part. "so, what? We've got Dracula and a werewolf monster mashing this town?"
Jamie, the blonde server from the bar approaches their table and places two new beer drafts next to Sam and Deans plate. "Looks like you guys are staying awhile," she comments, "I heard about Rick Deacon."
"Yeah, this case got weird enough for our department." Dean says, looking over at his partners. "Well, beers are on me. And, just so you know, I get off at midnight tonight." Jamie smirks at Dean.
Allison scoffed slightly and shook her head, taking a drink from the beer bottle she had yet to finish. "Okay, uhm, we'll see about tonight." Dean says reluctantly and Jamie smiles at him before walking away. Allison had a little hope that maybe Dean wouldn't go see her, but it was highly unlikely that he wouldn't. As she sat and thought, she knew Dean wasn't a good idea. He just wasn't.
"Hey, you think this Dracula could turn into a bat? That would be cool." Dean comments and elbows Allison, "Wouldn't it?"
"Yeah." she trails off, her eyes distant as a frown fell upon her face.
Walking alone in the dead of night, Allison held a candy cotton stick in her hand and took a bite ever so often, enjoying the sweetness in her mouth. She had ditched Sam and Dean, who went to one of the museums in town where another dead body was found, calling her and giving her updates here and there.
She had gotten dressed up for the towns festivities — she curled her hair into big chunky curls and she wore a blue and white dress, accompanied by a black cape. Where did she get this costume? The local store. She had a lot of fun that night, dancing with strangers . . . she was normal. She had forgotten all of her problems. By problems, she means Dean. He was so confusing. She certainly didn't know what to deal. She didn't know if he'd show up tonight for Jamie, she would be surprised if he didn't.
