What Do You Hunt Again?

Chapter 7 Superman isn't Perfect

   "This is delicious!" I exclaim eating the food Sam made for me. He chuckles.

   "Thanks." He smiles sitting down with a plate of food he sits next to me.

   "Sounds like we have a case Sammy." Dean states staring at his phone as he walks into the kitchen.

"Four victims by the road off of 71 south hearts ripped out." He states then goes to take some of my food I smack his hand he looks down at me with a smirk. I roll my eyes. Sam swallows his food in his mouth.

   "Sounds like a Werewolf." He states.

   "That's what I was thinking." Dean states. "Well we better go check it out." He adds. Sam stands up as Dean leaves the room.

   "Come on lets go pack." He states grabbing my hand pulling me up. I nod following him out. We pack up weapons, food, and Dean makes me a fake I.D. Sam takes me shopping for a business like outfit it takes a while and he gets me regular clothes I can change into. Once we get back Dean makes a couple smart ass comments the we get on the road. I lay in the back seat bopping my head to music and singing along.