Random Supernatural RP, Part 1

Chapter 23

Sam: *Lock picking the door as Dean stands watch. Opens the door.*

Dean: Alright, now we just look through his things to see what he likes to do. *Starts to look though Levis things.*

Sam: Just remember to put things back exactly how they were.

Dean: Im not an amiture, Sam!

Sam: Yeah, and both of us arent exactly the tidiest.

Dean: Apparently neither is this Levi guy.

*Clothes are strewn on the floor along with some papers.*

Sam: *Picks up a binder, and opens it to find notebook papers. On the top of one of them is a title, Demons Hunt. Reads through some of it.* He likes to right, and is actually really skilled at it.

Larson: *Calling Sam.*

Sam: *Answers his phone after seeing that its Larson.* Why cant he call Dean for once? Hello Larson.

Dean: *Looks over.* Larson again? Man, hes been calling you quite a bit Sammy. If I didnt know any better Id have to say that hes developing something for you.

Sam: *Waves off Deans comment, but still couldnt help but chuckle.*

Larson: For your information, I have a wife and two kids. Have you found the bastard yet?

Sam: Were in his apartment right now getting an idea for what he likes to do, where he goes, and who he knows. *Picks up a photo album.* Hold on. *Shows Dean the photo album.* This could help. It can give us a better idea of what he looks like.

Dean: Then look through it, Sam. *Looks into a side table to find a bible after finding some porn.* Apparently hes got some habits that hes trying to work through. *Also found a quit smoking kit.*

Larson: Well, looks like you guys can stop.

Sam: Whys that?

Larson: Because Heimich found out and is on the hunt for him. Once that guy sets his mind to something he doesnt back out.

Sam: *Sighs. Tells Dean.*

Dean: Son of a bitch!

Larson: Just let him take care of it. You can have the other ones.

Sam: Were not comfortable with that. As youve most likely noticed, we can be persistent as well.

Larson: Thats not really the problem here though.

Sam: Then whats the problem? Dont tell me that he works for Pen Co.

Larson: Ah, no. We hate Pen Co, but were too busy to deal with them. The problem is that they hurt one of our members.

Dean: *Snatched the phone from Sam.* Sam and Ive been in this game long enough to know that personal injuries are part of the risk of this line of work, so suck it up.

Larson: Dont you get it? Were not like you! If we die, we die! So you deal with it, because this is our family, and were going to keep what broken bits we have left of it alive!

Dean: I know that was a harsh thing for me to say, but its the truth.

Larson: You hunters are all the same. Im sorry, but this is the way it has to be.

Dean: And you still owe us a lot of favors.

Larson: Family comes before strangers.

Sam: *Got his phone back.* I dont know what you said to Dean, yet hes right. You should always expect that something like this could happen, and hes also right about you still owing us some favors. I realize that weve all gone through things; horrible things. Just let us talk with Heimich. He could work along with us on this. From when weve met him I knew that hes, well, to be honest with you, more sensible than others there at Monstrum.

Larson: Heimich is legally psychotic.

Sam: We all are.

Larson: I was serious. Hes killed all of his past lovers, and any who have refused him.

Sam: Well, I still think that he could help.

Larson: Dont you get it? Heimich sees this guy as a threat to his family. Faes can be easy to deal with, like Arthur and his brother, but try to stand up against Heimich when hes defending his family, and he won't hesitate to put a screwdriver in your brain.