"And there's nothing?"
"No."
"The didn't leave a note, or anything?"
"No."
"Describe how you found the Bunker to me again."
Jay sighed. "The Impala was unlocked, the keys in the driver's side door, which was open. The Bunker's door was also open. When we got inside, it looked as though they left in a rush. Chairs were knocked over, John's tea was spilt all over the table, but they were nowhere to be seen."
"It was Joanna."
"How do you know that, Jack?"
"Her magic, it tastes like metal. She sent out a ray like she did to Castiel and the others. She must have had some kind of failsafe- she stays dead for too long, she releases a beam. Payback from beyond the grave."
"I have heard of spells like that."
"Oh."
"It doesn't matter," Jay announced. "It doesn't matter who did this, or how, or why. All that matters is what we're gonna do about it. Henry died to save them, and I'm not gonna let that sacrifice be in vain."
"So what are we going to do?"
"We're gonna get them back. The King of Hell, the Witch, the demon, the Nephilim, and the Hunter. We're gonna work together. Form some kind of Unity. Then, we're gonna save them."
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Superwholock- Broken Wings
FanfictionSam and Dean hunt the Supernatural. They've seen a lot, but there's always been one thing they know for certain. Aliens do NOT exist. So how do they cope when one turns up in a magic blue box? Who are the ex-army medic and the stuck-up detective? An...
