SEASON 3, EP 5
Bedtime Stories Pt. 3 (Final Part)
Dean takes fast strides towards his car, a sense of rush and determination coming from each step. Sliding into the driver's seat, he sticks his key into the ignition and starts the engine, but before he could even think of pulling out to the street, the passenger door opens.
Dean looked over to see Beau sitting there letting out a huff and closing the passenger side door. Dean's brows scrunched together, "what are you doing?" Beau looked at him, not giving him an answer. Dean lifted his brows, waiting for Beau to respond to his question.
Beau sighed at the look Dean was giving him, "I'm not letting you go alone." Beau adjusted himself while Dean just stared at him. Feeling his eyes on him, Beau looked at Dean, "I'm not gonna let you die before you have to."
Dean rolled his eyes, "i'll be fine, so why don't you go help Sam."
Beau let out a frustrated groan and harshly rubbed his face, "were you dropped on your head as a baby or something?" Dean gave him a slightly offended look, Beau just continued to speak, "nothing you can say or do will not make me come with you. So start driving."
Dean and Beau stared at each other, Beau raised his eyebrows, daring Dean to do something.
Dean sighed, giving up on trying to make him stay. Dean starts to pull out to the road, Beau looking at him with a smug smile as they pull out.
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The two men pulled up outside a quaint house, Dean immediately cutting off the engine, and Beau surveyed the area, looking for any sign of the wolf. Dean looked at Beau, who shook his head, letting Dean know they were clear to go.
Dean nodded and grabbed his gun while Beau grabbed his knife from his boot before making their ways towards the house.
Standing at the front door, they both gave each other a curt nod. Dean breaks down the door, quickly moving inside the house, gun drawn. Beau following right behind him with his knife in his hand. They cross through the doorway, making their way through the house, hearing crying coming from one of the nearby rooms.
Dean sees a little girl in a red hoodie crying in the living room. Her face has blood smeared all over it. He moves to her and crouched down. "You okay?"
"Dean, did you find her?!" Beau's voice rang through the room as he walked in to see Dean crouched in front of the little girl. "You guys okay?"
The little girl nodded at the two, "yeah-" the girl looked up at Beau, going to confirm she's okay until she saw the man behind him, "aaaaahhh!"
The little girl screams, the man attacks Beau, grabbing him by the neck and throwing him into the wall, breaking a lamp along the way. Beau groaned and scrunched himself into a ball.
Dean raises his gun to shoot him but doesn't have enough time as the man appears in front of him and knocks the gun out of his hand. Dean punches him, the man barely moves from the punch, he grabs Dean, and throws him across the room against the dining table.
Dean tries to move towards the man but gets thrown over the table and into a china cabinet, smashing the glass. As soon as Dean hits the floor, Beau jumps on the man, causing the man to stumble and for the two to fall back into a wall. Beau's arms tightened around the man's neck, heating up his body to try and neutralize him. The man groaning from the pain emitting all over his body.

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