"So now that I'm dead well kinda dead what should I do?" I ask.
"That's um a good question." the taller one states.
"What is the thing again?" I ask not believing them.
"A shape-shifter." The shorter one repeats. "Did you not hear us the first time?" He asks using a smart ass tone. I roll my eyes ignoring his comment.
"A shape-shifter you mean to tell me those things are real?" I ask.
"Yep along with vampires, werewolfs, demons, angels, ghost, pegan gods, other gods a lot of stuff." The shorter states then helps me up. The taller one stands up.
"Thanks, real comforting." I sigh. The taller one chuckles.
"I'm Sam by the way and this is Dean." The taller one says point to himself then Dean the shorter one.
"Brianna but most people call me Bri." I state and hold out my hand. Sam shakes it. I smile he smiles back. "So do I burry myself?" I ask.
"You could do that or you could come with us?" Sam offers Dean shoots him a glare.
"I don't know if the whole gang will be all right with that." I state glancing over at Dean.
"Dean what else can she do?" Sam asks turning to Dean.
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What Do You Hunt Again?
FanficBri deals with the supernatural with the greatest hunters for it the Winchesters.
