Random Supernatural RP, Part 1

Chapter 10

Dean: *Walks in, and walks over to the door marked Private. Walks in.*

Sam: *Follows Dean.*

Bar Guard: *Grabs onto Dean.* Hey, you cant go in there!

Daniel: *Voice is deeper than Arthurs with the same haughty British accent.* I called them here; let them through.

Bar Guard: *Lets them through.*

Dean: *Sits down in a chair.* Alright, were here. Lets chit chat like civilized adults here. Where to begin? Oh, I know, how about this! Weve told your brother more than once that once we take care of whats happening here that well leave. Its hard to do our jobs when he wont let us.

Sam: Dean, shut up and let me do the talking. *Turns to look at who he assumes must be Daniel.* Sorry about my brothers rudeness. Hes an idiot.

Dean: *Steps on Sams foot.*

Sam: *Ignores the pain. Sits down after hes invited to do so.*

Daniel: Let me ask you something, Mr Winchester. Where do you and your brother intend on going after youre done here?

Sam: Wherever our next hunting job takes us. As long as its in the US.

Daniel: So, I am correct to assume you will be putting this town far behind you. Far enough to where if you come back in 6 months or a year, no one will even recognize your faces.

Sam: Yeah. We tend to avoid places that weve been at. If you know about us, then you must know about the time Ive spent at Stanford. Youd also know that we havent been back there since.

Daniel: Mr Winchester, are you aware of the grisly path my brother takes?

Sam: You mean his being in forensics? If so, then I already answered your question, didnt I?

Daniel: He is a creature that isnt like the humans. He has been hurt, betrayed, and cloaks himself in the very thing that terrifies himself and the people around him; death. Wherever hes headed, they know theres bound to be a murder. He is both treasured as a resource, and avoided as an omen of the one thing a human cant fight. And unlike you, he lives here. Do you know what that means?

Sam: I think so. Youre saying that his job is life to him. Just like how our hunting is life to Dean and myself. We pretty much need to hunt, for its all we know. Where your brother needs to have his own job to do, for it's where he comfortable. Am I right on this?

Daniel: No you dense git. You and your brother can get in your outdated car and drive away to escape what others think, the lives you touch, but my brother cant. If he messes up, he has to deal with the fact that he potentially ruined someones life, or didnt bring closure to a family, or maybe even that the final victim could have been saved if he pulled one more all nighter. You can drive away, but my brothers bike cant get him as far. Not with a mind scarred by what hes gone through dragging it down. Now Im asking you very nicely to let him have his security."

Dean: *Glares at Daniel, and clenches his fists in silence.*

Sam: Oh. Um, no offence, but the Impala is our home, so could you please be more respectful. *Sighs.* How sure are you that your brother would take care of the monster if my brother and I were to leave? I dont mean to offend you, nor Arthur. Im just wondering. Yeah, we may leave the places that weve been behind with some collateral damage, but we never intend to do that. Sometimes its how the hunter community grows. Its a necessary evil, if you will.

Daniel: And a lighter evil must recognize the darker good. Also, are you nuts!? What ever this thing is thats hunting down people like cattle, its staying the hell away from my brother!"

Sam: And it wont get to him. If we Winchesters could just do our job. I think that my brothers idea might be the best course of action now. We give the scenes to your brother, we (me and Dean) talk to the witnesses. We trade information with Arthur, gain the information that he learned from the scenes, and in turn, Arthur gains the information that Dean and I got from the witnesses. This would provide Dean and I with the information that wed need. It could help us take down whatever the heck it is thats flying around. Also, weve learned that the thing might be hurting farm animals at the time being. So far, it hasnt hurt any humans. *Asks for something to drink, and takes a drink after it arrives.* Theres also evidence of not only a vampire in the area, but a werewolf as well."

Daniel: Apparently you hunters are denser than I originally anticipated. My brother is what you would call paranoid. Basically, you scare him.

Sam: Then is there any course of action that you see that would be good for all parties involved? One that wouldnt involve me and my brother leaving until the killer monsters are taken care of."

Daniel: Leaving. *Notices they do not approve.* Fine, but youre absolutely bonkers to be willing to try a stunt such as working with Arthur. Hes as stubborn as a bull all condensed into a corgi. If you really want to work with him, then go to his apartment, Im sure you know where it is, and talk with him. Him and that troll he has a romantic interest in should be home. Warning though, if you want to work with him, youll have to work with the troll as well, and hes not fond of people he doesnt know."

Dean: *Mumbling.* Weve noticed, you pain in the ass. *Gets up to leave.* Come on Sam, lets go. *Walks out. So annoyed that he doesnt notice several women hitting on him. Gets into the Impala, and groans.*

Sam: *Followed his brother, and also got in the Impala.*

Dean: *Turns on the radio after starting the Impala. Bad Company by Bad Company started playing. Drove on in silence.*

Sam: We have to do something. From the way it sounds, hes just going to let his brother play around in the crime scene like a sand box and pull him out when the bullies come."

Dean: *Grunts, and continues to drive.*

Sam: At least tell me you have some kind of plan."

Dean: *Doesnt say anything. Just continues to drive.*

Sam: Dean, are you listening?"

Dean: *Keeps driving.*

Sam: Dean!"

Dean: *Glares out at the road.* I dont know what to do, alright!"

Sam: Well, we have to do something!"

Dean: *After driving for a long time, finally turns onto a dirt road that leads into the woods. Sighs.* Lets just rest up for the night. Well think of something. Maybe just go after the werewolf and the vamp before going after whatever the hell it is thats flapping around out there."

Sam: *Sighs.* If that will work out"

Dean: Yeah."

Mrs. A: Or you could stake out an investigation scene, and see if the person that Sam noticed shows up. Who knows, the person could be the vampire."

Sam: *Looking from Mrs. A to Dean.* I think I missed something."

Dean: Uh, Sammy, shes been with us for a while now. Since Arthur found out who our dad is."

Sam: Im going to sleep."

Dean: You can once were at the cabin. Which is right here! *Parks the Impala in front of a nice looking log cabin.*

Sam: *Shakes his head and goes inside to sleep.*