Chapter 2: This is All A Joke, Right?

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Dean's P.O.V.
"Wait, wait, wait. Hold up, so you're telling me that we're going to gank these sons-of-bitches with Hansel and Gretel? Is this some kind of a joke?" I asked Sammy.
"Yes to the hunting with Hansel and Gretel, and no to it being a joke. It's not just them two. They have a little sister," he answered.
"They do? Since when? I didn't even know about this," I said in confusion.
"They kept her a secret. They just wanted to protect her," he said.
"This seems like some kind of a joke. Hansel and Gretel? Really?" I asked. "Are we gonna go to Neverland with Peter Pan too? Or-or are we gonna go to Wonderland with Alice? Maybe talk to animals like Cinderella?" I kept asking sarcastically.
"How do you know about all those things? You're not the guy to watch any Disney," he answered.
"I have a life outside of hunting, okay?" I defended.
"Whatever, Dean. This is something serious. I can bet you anything that this isn't a joke," said Sammy.
"Hmm, okay then. I bet you twenty bucks that all this is a joke," I said raising an eyebrow.
"Deal," he answered with a slight smirk.
"Okay then. If they're real, why don't we go have a chat with them?" I asked.
"We'll meet them in three days," he answered as he was searching something in his laptop. I smirked knowing all of this was a joke. But then again, we have faced some weird shit throughout life.
"Why in three days? Why not now?" I asked.
"Because they're located in Augsburg and looking at this map," he said as he pointed at his laptop, "we'll get there in about three days."
"Augsburg?" I asked.
"Yes. It's the little town we'll be hunting. The mayor contacted us saying that witches have been taking children," he answered.
I nodded then frowned knowing that this was no joke, and that I lost twenty bucks I could've used for a big, nice, juicy cheeseburger and some pie.
"Not only that. Many newspapers have also mentioned the children's disappearances caused by witches," mentioned Sammy.
"Okay then. Let's pack our things and hit the road," I said and Sam nodded.
"Hey, can I drive?" He asked with hopeful eyes.
"Oh, yeah sure," I answered.
"Really?" He asked.
"No," I answered and laughed. I'm really evil at times.

We started packing things such as weapons and clothing since this would probably be a long hunt.
We met by the stairs to the entrance of the bunker.
"You ready?" I asked Sammy.
"Yeah. I'm pretty sure I am," he said as Mary then walked up to us with her duffel bag.
"Boys, I've decided to join you on this hunt," she said.
"Um, mom? No. This hunt can be a dangerous one. Especially since there's more than one witch," said Sam.
"All hunts are dangerous, Sam," she answered.
"I agree with both of you but I have to agree with Sammy more. On our last hunt you got hurt and possessed. We don't want that to happen again," I said.
"Sam, Dean," Mary sighed, "That's in the past. Besides, I was a great help since I knew how to solve the case. I'm sure I can take care of myself."
Sam and I hesitated. I mean c'mon, we just got her back.
"Fine. You can come but promise us that you'll stay out of trouble and that you won't get hurt," said Sam.
"I promise," said Mary as she smiled at us.
"Alright then. Sam, take the bags and place them in Baby's trunk. We're going to stop for gas and some pie," I said as I started smiling like a 4-year-old child who just got a brand new toy. Sam rolled his eyes at me, grabbed the bags, and walked to Baby. Mom just chuckled and shook her head.
I looked at her, enjoying her presence. I'm really glad she's back.
"Mom?" I asked, getting her attention.
"Yes, Dean?" She asked while looking at me.
"I couldn't say this in front of Sam because I'm not someone to express my feelings, but I'm so glad you're back. The first day you came back...I..I was.." My voice cracked, "I was very happy. We needed you. Sam needed you the most. If we lose you again...if we ever lose you again...I...I will never forgive myself..." I said as my voice kept cracking.
"Oh Dean.." She said and hugged me. "Never blame yourself for me leaving or getting killed in a hunt. Life is life and sometimes we have to accept and go through with the obstacles it gives us. We have to deal with everything it throws at us, no matter what, so even if I leave, you know I'll still be here with you. I'll be in your memories and in your heart. And let me tell you this, that is one thing that no one can take away from you. So please, never blame yourself if something happens to me," she said as she stroked my back. My eyes started watering up.

What? All hunters have feelings. The brave ones can become broken too. I'm still a human with a beating heart and emotions. I hide my emotions so no one can see my weaknesses. Especially the shit I hunt. Those bastards would do anything to discover my weaknesses to end my family and me.

~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~

Still Dean's P.O.V.
"Mmm, this pie is delicious," I said as I drove and ate. We had already stopped for gas and my pie(obviously). I always need some pie before and/or after a hunt.
"I'm going to put some music on," I said as the car ride was just awfully quiet.
"Can I choose the music?" Asked Sammy.
"Driver picks the music. Shotgun shuts his cakehole," I responded as I heard mom chuckle from the back.
"Well, for now on I'll remember that," said Sammy as he fake pouted.

We drove for three days straight 'till we finally reached our destination

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We drove for three days straight 'till we finally reached our destination.
I parked Baby next to the cabin we were going to stay in. The place wasn't so bad.
"Oh my God. Sitting for a really long time makes my ass hurt. No offense to you, Baby," I said as I stretched and ran my hand through Baby's hood. Mom and Sam just laughed at my comment and actions.
"Sammy?" I asked.
"Hmm?" He answered a bit annoyed by the little nickname.
"Where's Hansel and Gretel?" I asked and smirked.
"I'll have to talk to the mayor to find out. I'll be back," he said as he started to walk away.
"Bring me a beer," I said.
"Same here, son. Please," said Mary.
"Okay. Once again, I'll be back," said Sammy as he continued walking.

~~~~~~~20 Minutes Later~~~~~~

The door to the cabin then swung open and in came Sam.
"Well? Where are they and where's our drinks?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow.
"I have an answer to both of those questions; the bar," answered Sammy.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go meet them," said mom as we got up and started walking towards the bar. Now I'm certain that I lost twenty bucks. Or maybe not?
We'll see if Hansel and Gretel really are real.

(Chapter 2 done! I hope you guys are enjoying this story. I'll update Chapter 3 soon! Mrs. Ackles out! XD)

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