Sam: ....Yeah. Too much activity for one town. Knew there had to be a hunter somewhere.
Dean: *Pulls out his gun, and aims it at DJ.*
DJ: Easy there, young man. I mean you no harm. Put that gun of yours away; dont need no one getting hurt now, ya hear.
Dean: *Remains aiming at DJ.* Who are you?
DJ: You must be Dean. That means that the tall ones Sam, and hes correct; I am a hunter.
Dean: Are you working for Pen Co?
DJ: Nope. I dont even work for Monstrum. Just a hunter that decided that this was the place to go into some kind of a retirement.
Dean: How do you know who we are?
DJ: I worked some jobs with Bobby Singer and Rufus Turner. How are those two cranky geezers anyway?
Dean: Dead.
DJ: *Frowns.* Thats a shame. They were some damn good hunters.
Sam: That they were.
Dean: *Hesitates on putting his gun away.*
Sam: So, do you need a favor too? We just got done with a bunch from Monstrum.
DJ: Glad to see that Im not the only one that made it out of there alive. *Grins.* Nope, no favors. The room is yours as long as you need it. There is this one thing that I do want to know though. Do you two have any ideas on what that thing flying above everyone's heads is?
Sam: Weve almost got it sorted out.
DJ: Almost? Oh, word on the hunter grapevine is that you two hooligans put a stop to the apocalypse; good going, you two.
Dean: We try. Apparently were the go-to's for anything absurdly life threatening and annoying.
DJ: Well, what I was wondering was if you two needed an extra pair of hands, eyes, and ears to help ya out on things. Granted, I may have been out of the game for some time now, but I still have my contacts out there and know some things about things.
Sam: With everything weve seen here, I think we can both agree that some help would be appreciated.
Dean: Especially help that doesnt include stubborn psychotic faes and their boyfriends, or whatever the hell those two are.
DJ: Alright then, heres my number. *Hands both of them a business card.* Just shine a black light over these, and youll get the number that I use in the hunter community.
Sam: *Nods, impressed.* Will do.
DJ: Well, I hope that I see you two again soon, but not too soon, ya hear. Dont go being strangers now. *Walks back to the management office upon seeing that a new customer just pulled up.* Now if youd excuse me, it seems that I have to get back to work.
Dean: I was not expecting that.
Artie: Weird. *Suddenly behind them.*
Dean: *Turns around.* I was wondering when you were gonna say something. *Knew that Artie was there.*
Artie: *Irritated as a crow lands on his head. A pair of wind chimes hanging near one of the hotel entrances starts to sound off without any wind.* What gave me away? The crow or the chimes? Cuz I do not do the giggling thing.
Dean: *Points over to where Artie had parked his motorcycle. Part of the tire is sticking out from corner of the building.* Kind of spotted your ride.
Artie: Youre joking that tire belongs to an anorexic styled bike, cant you tell? I parked mine around the back. Just how often do you two deal with faes?
Sam: *Smiles.* And you fell for our trap to get you to admit that youve been following us.
Dean: Still freaking out about shadows?
Artie: My condition is not for your mockery! *Offended.*
Dean: I wasn't making fun of you! I actually want to know.
Artie: Due to my lineage and being royal I have contracted numerous abilities by kind cherishes. One of those is glimpses of events taking place in the world around me. If I dont distract myself enough they become more frequent resulting in what happened when they took Sean to get a check up thanks to him tripping over a book in those damn crutches.
Sam: Well, we can either stand here talking, and wait for Levi to change back to his human form, look for whatever or whoever attacked the Appletons, or look for Levi.
Dean: I say that we look for Levi, and look for whatever attacked the Appletons. *Gets into his car, followed by Sam, and leaves. Doesnt even wait for Artie.*
Artie: *Goes back to his bike where Sean is waiting irritated that he couldnt come.*
Sean: So?
Artie: They left. I want to check out the fire scene. Shouldnt be too tough to persuade them to let us in.
Sean: Did I ever mention that I love it when you rebel? Because its awesome.
Artie: I didnt need to be told that. *Drives them over to the farm.*
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Random Supernatural RP, Part 1
FanfictionThis is a Supernatural RP that I worked on with one of my friends. I apologize if there are any errors and inconsistencies, for I didn't have time to go through the entirety of this to fix them. That being said this might contain spoilers, nonethele...
