Four Hours.
The seven of them have been searching for four hours. Flipping through the pages of Griffin Daley's journals for anything that would tell them about the angel blades. Nothing. Not one single thing gave them hints.
Dean and Skylar were getting frustrated and Kevin, Teresa and Sam were exhausted. Gabriel had given up hunting an hour ago, now flipping distractedly through random books in the Bunker's library. Castiel seemed completely focused on the journals in front of him. Of all of them, Cas was the most interested in Mr. Daley, reading every word of his scribbles, trying to find his connection to the angels.
Kevin sighed for the eleventh time in the last hour, tapping the table with his fingers. The small noises made Skylar snap.
"Would you quit that?!" she snarls, jabbing a finger in the young prophet's direction. The whole room, excluding Dean who was staring intently at his journal, looked directly at Skylar.
"Oh," Kevin starts to apologize, "I'm, uh, I'm sorry. I didn't kn--"
"Well, it's annoying the crap out of me, so..." she shot back.
"Hey. Shut up, both of you," Dean barks, not looking up from his reading. "Y'all need to concentrate," he adds gruffly.
Skylar rolls her eyes at him. "Well, I was trying to, until he--"
"That's it. You and me are goin' for a drive. If I have to listen to y'all bicker, I'm gonna throw somethin'. Now quit bitchin' and get your ass into the car. Come on," Dean demands, grabbing his jacket and heading towards the garage.
Skylar huffs out a frustrated breath and pushes her chair back. The legs make a scraping sound on the floor, and she stomps after the older Winchester, getting as far away from those journals as possible.
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Skylar slams the door to the Impala, crossing her arms.
"Hey, don't slam the door!" Dean snaps.
"Why the hell are we goin' for a drive now, Dean?" Skylar grumbles. "We should be researching."
"Because you get bitchy when you're tired. Hell, I'm tired too. I understand the research is frustrating, but you can't take it out on Kevin, okay? He's got enough on his plate already. Now, you are gonna sit back and relax and enjoy some AC/DC until you chill. Got it?"
The young hunter slumps back into the Impala's leather and crosses her arms, stubbornly looking out the window opposite of Dean. Dean puts 'Baby' into gear and cranks up the radio, 'Shoot to Thrill' blasting from the stereo system as he pulls out of the garage.
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Author's Note:
Hello! First off, I just want to thank everyone for 4.1 thousand reads! Oh my holy Chuck! T H A N K Y O U!!! You have no idea how happy you guys make me with all of the votes and comments, you all are amazing :)
Secondly, I want to apologize for the slow updates... Sorry. I get stuck sometimes and it just stresses me out, so it sometimes takes a while for me to finish a chapter. I also apologize for how short this chapter is... whoopsie.
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