𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗥 , supernatural

[57] god damn witches

CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN: god damn witches
season 3 episode 9
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SITTING INSIDE THE IMPALA, Selene stared down at a journal. It was John Winchester's journal, the one Sam and Dean had given her when she had a near meltdown over it. Now, she was just reading it, without the meltdown part.

He had all sorts of information on her, every inch of her past was written in the pages. Pictures of her childhood home, pictures of her family, where her father was now, autopsy reports on her mother—since he had theories in her that Selene was the one who killed her. But even he came to the realization it was suicide. John knew how to trap the Witch, maybe he knew more things as well.

The book about the Dark Witch, only opens to the blood of any witch, but the books smart—the second Selene started to ask the wrong questions it banned her. It's refused to open ever since, so she's stuck with using John's journal. It's the closest thing they had to answers so far. Still, they had nothing.

Suddenly, there's a shout from beside her. Making her jump in fear as she snapped her head to the right, where she saw the opened car window. Although it was only Dean, a laugh across his face as he felt like he had scared her pretty well. Selene rolled her eyes at his childish behaviour, but still slightly chuckled slightly with him as she told him, "I'm on the phone,"

She was currently holding the phone up to her hear, Bobby Singer on the other side of it. Thankfully he wasn't there right now, as she was just waiting for him to return, but Dean didn't know that. Nor did he care, because it didn't stop him from leaning forward some more, pursing out his lips slightly. Selene didn't deny him this, as she leaned forward towards him and met his lips. Letting their little peck linger for a few seconds longer, before they allowed themselves to pull apart.

"Every since you two got engaged, you've been disgustingly gross." Sam stated, as he got into the passenger side of the car. Selene then pushed Dean out of the window by his head, as he made his way around to the driver side of the door.

The boys were just coming back from the car after their investigation of the latest case. A woman had all her teeth fall out all of a sudden, and the boys were talking to the husbands while Selene stayed back—mainly because Bobby was calling her nonstop.

The old man liked to check in on Selene lately, wanting to make sure she was taking care of herself. Of course he cared about the boys, but they weren't fighting off possession of a powerful Witch with every waking breath she takes.

"I'm still here Bobby...no I can't find anything in the journal...I should go." Selene was talking to the old man on the phone, Sam and Dean watching her closely, Sam reached over the seat and grabbed the journal from her lap. "Yes, everything's fine...no, he isn't forcing me to marry him, I asked him...yes, I was completely sober."

Selene laughs slightly as Dean's face is filled with offence, because he could practically hear Bobby on the other end refusing to believe Selene would willingly marry Dean.

"She's forcing me, Bobby!" Dean shouted, so that the man on the other side could hear it. There was a moment of silence from Selene, before she just laughed a little more, and Dean asked, "What'd he say?"

"You don't wanna know," Selene shook her head, and Dean just frowned slightly as he could imagine. Then, Selene continued her conversation, "Yes, we'll come up and see you soon, I promise...yeah, see ya, bye."