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"Guys, I found a case." Sam barged in.

"Dude! Knock." Dean said. Sam looked up and saw them. His eyes widened.

"Did I interrupt something?" He asked innocently.

"Yes, you did." Dean replied. Sam rolled his eyes.

"Anyways, the case involves, people dying to the sound of angry dogs."

"Hellhounds." Dean and I said.

"Demons? Who's making deals?" Dean asked. Sam shrugged.

"That's what we have to find out to kill the sons of bitches. You guys in?"

"Yeah." I said. Sam smiled and nodded his head.

"Alrighty. Meet you guys in the Impala. Remember, ten minutes." Sam then left the room.

"Okay you get the bags." I said, already gathering up our stuff.
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Ten minutes later, we were in the Impala. Dean and Sam had another argument of me sitting in the passenger seat. Dean eventually had his way. Sam sat in the back with Gabriel and his sweets.

Dean started up the Impala and we were on the road again. It was nice. Til it wasn't. It was dark out after a couple hours of driving. Dean had felt sleepy so Sam took his place in driving. Another car hit us.

I remember my head hitting the dashboard.

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