"Dean, I think I found something," Sam said as he turned the laptop towards Dean, pointing at a news article about some kind of cattle mutation. "So, uh, I've been reading up on this pretty small town in Idaho, turns out that there's been a lot of cattle mutations and random storms." Dean now read closely into the article.
"What are we thinking? Demon, shifter- vamp?"Sam looked at Dean, sighing. " No, I- Alright so, get this. There was a death of a 23 year old man named Michael Bloomberg. Apparently some witnesses said he had been talking about some kind of 'black smoke' that he had saw around the time the cattle mutations started. " "Huh, not obvious at all now, is it?" Dean had now looked at Sam as he spoke. " Well, Sam, I'd say it was a demon. Don't chua think? " Dean asked Sam with a grin on his lips. Sam replied with his A+ bitch face. "Yes, Dean." Dean looked back at the screen, chuckling slightly. He loves annoying Sam. " So, how did this Michael die, exactly? " Dean asked, his face and chuckles sobering up. "The doctors are classifying it as a 'Fast paced heart-attack' The police report says he basically dropped dead." Dean now looked back to Sam, "Any witnesses?" "Only his wife, Maria." Dean stood up, marching over to his duffle bag, gathering up all the guns and clothing. "Well, I think Maria isn't exactly telling the whole truth." Sam now stood a few inches behind Dean, closing his laptop and speaking while picking up all of their research. "Looks like we've got a demon to hunt."
After packing up their very small amount of clothing, reloading guns and counting up their assortment of knives, daggers, swords - you name it, arguing over who had the keys to his "Precious Baby", they finally made it to the main desk. They successfully checked out of their room and loaded up the bags in the backseat. "So, Idaho- land of the potatoes" Dean said, looking out into the road as they were driving . Sam snorted while scrolling through some police records on his laptop, "What?" Dean now was glancing back and forth between the road and Sam, a fake expression of offense now twisting his facial features. "Nothing" Dean looked dissatisfied with the answer, but stayed silent.
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Epiphany - Destiel/Team Free Will
FanfictionDean, Sam and Cas went on a regular low-level demon hunt. Since their pretty experienced in that category, they assumed it would be easy. Go in, come out. 10 minutes tops. Well.. That was until there was a little more than expected. The whole hunt g...
