Insane Asylum (Destiel Fan Fiction)

(6) Hello Winchester

I'm not sure if anybody realized yet, but in the author's note in the ending, I do leave QOTD (Question of the day) it'll be nice if you could reply to them ^_^ Thank you!
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Dean's P.O.V
I sat on my bed, lights on in the room. It was 5 in the morning, and today I was heading to the new school for the investigation. I sat crossed-legged on my bed, scanning what I've received one last time.
Salt bags for salt lines
Spray paint for demon wording
Sheets with demon exorcism
Holy water
Demon knife
Bullets with devil traps carved into
and loaded guns. Perfect.

I piled the weapons into my bag. I shut the bag, and put it beside my bed onto the floor. I was ready for this, I was just hoping our plan doesn't make us look like criminals, threatening a student. I sat back on my bed and pulled out my device. My last conversation was with Charlie about me leaving. I should send a message to the group chat saying I'm leaving. The chat did involve my closest friend, Charlie, my self-proclaimed sister, Jo, and Benny, who I've known since day one.

5:26AM
Dean: Hey guys. I know it's early and you wouldn't be reading this, but I have to leave a message behind. I have to leave school for a week because a case is coming up. I just wanted to say bye for now. I am sending this now because the principal of the school needs to know about it before school starts, along with the teachers. Goodbye for now.

I put my phone into my pocket and got up. I ran my hand through my hair while leaving the room. I shut off the lights, bringing my bag with me. Dad was sitting on the couch, dressed too. He was sipping on coffee, reading the paper. He caught me approaching, and stood up with the newspaper in his hand, coffee mug in other."Look at today's article." He said, getting up and walked into the kitchen. He passed it to me on the way there.

I looked at the newspaper, and I was in shock. The incident got viral. The front cover showed Pamela, the light escaping her eyes. The small images by the side showed Pamela's missing eyes in the hospital, and priests with their names written, saying that they came to accomplish prayers.
But shouldn't I be expecting this to go around?
I made my way to the living room, and placed the paper down. I grabbed the impala's keys, and walked down the stairs."I'm going to wait in the impala." I called out to him, putting the keys down to put on my shoes. I walked down the driveway, hands buried into my pocket. I was breathing through the thick, cold air, wondering what case this is.

My bag was dangling off of my arm, but not full of school books or binders. It was full with hunting weapons. As in demon knife and guns. Salt was also in here too, along with Holy Water or any Latin words for exorcism. I hopped into the impala, keys dangling in my hands. I turned on the vehicle , smiling once hearing her purr. Sadly, I wasn't driving her today. Dad was. I got out of the vehicle, then into the passenger seat. He needs to confirm some details with the office about our idea, what it'll require, how I'll become Castiel's friend, and some other things.

I was cut off by dad hoping into the car. He slammed the door, which caused the car to shake.
"Dad, you hit her to hard!" I said.
"Dean, the impala is just a car." He said, putting on the seatbelt. I gasped, and placed my hand onto the window beside me."It's okay, Baby, he doesn't mean it." Dad just snorted and started backing the car out off of the driveway. We drove off, in silence for the beginning.

"Is everything packed?" Dad asked, eyes on the road."Yeah, full with everything you told me to get." I said, patting the bag."Hey..Um.." I added, hesitantly."Is it really a good idea..to hurt this kid? I mean, it might just be the girl or someone else." Dad shook his head. "Dean, you're not going to instantly stab him and solve the problem. You will test him first. Make salt lines, hidden devil traps, hit him with Holy Water or something. We need to know what he is first. By the time it's done, you'll go back to your previous school and continue as if you just went on a break. Maybe he'll be killed, maybe he'll be alive. No one knows." I nodded. "I know that..But..Do you really think it's him?"