Catch Me If You Can

3. Meeting With The Trickster

The boys stayed in a hotel near the club and got unpacked. Cas was standing by the window with a glare, "You ok?" Sam asked him. He pointed to where he was staring and they turned to see The Trickster, "Sammy, Dean-o! Like my latest creation?" They all got up angrily and Cas walked towards him, "Change it back." Trickster laughed, "And ruin the fun? Come on don't be such a party pooper." Cas looked him dead in the eye, "I mean it." Trickster smirked, "I'll stop it when you win the game." Sam and Dean looked at each other and then back at him, "What game?" He raised his eyebrows, backed away and vanished. Dean was getting angry, "Game? The hell is he talking about-" He was soon interrupted by a knock on the door. Sam grabbed his gun and held it close to him in defense, "Who's there?" A woman's voice answered, "Management." He sighed in relief, put the gun down and opened the door, "Hi, is everything ok?" She answered in a very sweet tone, "No everything's fine we're just gonna have to move you because we're having a big business convention here and we need another room for people to stay in." Sam gave a quick smile, "Yeah sure." The woman smiled, "Thank you so much." And with that she left, Sam shut the door and turned to the other two, "Pack your stuff we're moving." Dean raised an eyebrow, "What? Why?" Sam went to get his backpack and laptop, "Business convention." They all packed up and went to the next available room. As they were walking down the dark but dim hallway they all stopped in their tracks, "I thought I told you idiots to leave me alone?" A familiar voice said. They all turned to face the green haired man, "Actually you told us to leave you alone at your club, this is a public place so you can't tell us to leave buddy." The Joker laughed and motioned his henchmen to bring what seemed to be a body bag in his room. Dean pretended the bag was just a normal duffle bag but Sam and Cas knew there was something alive in it and they weren't going to let Joker get away with whatever scheme he had planned. The villain smiled, "Now if you'll excuse me gentleman I have some....business to take care of." He walked into his room and the boys did the same. Dean rolled his eyes, "I swear if I see that son-of-a-bitch one more time I'm shooting him dead." Sam got up from where he was sitting, "The hell are you going?" Dean asked, "To get ice." Dean nodded and Sam left.