The three vehicles pulled into Bobby's salvage yard. The three together managed to get the gurney into Bobby's house.
"I guess we can put him in my room," the hunter offered. "I'll sleep upstairs."
"We need to monitor him. His fever is high. We don't want him going into seizures.
"Seizures!"
Kelly spoke firmly, "We're not leaving him, Mr. Singer. We have three ambulances and there are two more paramedics at the station."
"Thank you. Is it the knife that is causing the fever?"
"I don't know a lot about the evil you men fight, but if it was demonic, it's a possibility."
"I used the spell I usually use to stop a curse from an evil knife."
"What if it's not a curse?" Kelly looked thoughtful as she asked the question.
"Are you thinking poison, Kelly" her father asked.
"Yeah, Dad."
"Bobby, do demons have a typical poison they would use?"
"I can't think of one."
"I'm going to need some medical supplies."
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Snippets
FanfictionThis story is the life of Dean Winchester through the eyes of his guardian angel, Castiel. All of the chapters are less than 800 words. A few are even 100 or so. That is why it is called Snippets. I owe the wonderful book cover to Winterangelxo...