2187's POV
I haven't seen a person in two days. The pain between my shoulders blades hurts worse than ever. I don't understand. I thought this pain would have gone away years ago.
Why can't I just be a person? An actual person with an actual name. I want to be a normal person. Is that so much to ask? I'm a seven year old girl... but I feel like a lab rat in a cage.
Dean's POV
Things seem to be even crazier than normal recently. We've fought monsters we've never seen, met and seen people we would've never expected to... heck, we've been in Scooby Doo for crying out loud! I don't really think things can get much crazier...
"Dean... Dean... Dean!!" Sam yells. Apparently he's been trying to get my attention for the past five minutes.
"What Sam?" I ask. I can't figure out what he's so worked up about.
"Are you actually planning on helping with this case?" Sam snaps.
"Yes!" I snap back. "Any other questions?"
Sam sighs. He's stressed. We both are. We've been slammed trying to deal with different creatures, monsters, demons, etc. Now this case seems impossible... even by our standards.
"It's just..." Sam starts. "This case isn't making sense. I mean we've been at this for two weeks, and we still seem to be grasping at straws. We've got nothing."
"That's because this case is nine kinds of wacko. I mean look at what we've come up with," I start. "Everything we've come up with has pretty much been a mix of eighteen different types of lore. It makes no sense."
We continue to work... still coming up with nothing. There are vampires with werewolf features. There are invisible creatures that act like leviathans. Ghosts are behaving in ways we've never seen.
"There's no way monsters should be doing this," Sam says.
"Even I could've told you that," I respond.
"Any other observations, Captain Obvious?"
"All of this chaos is happening within a three mile radius," Sam says pointing to the map. "Here. All of this seems to be happening around here."
"Well, I see this in one of two ways. We can either sit here on our thumbs and try to find stuff that we're not gonna find... or we can actually go out there and find out where this stuff is coming for and what the heck it is," I tell Sam.
Sam quickly agrees that we should try and go find out what's happening. We quickly get in Baby and drive to the area where this stuff is happening.
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Broken Wings
FanfictionShe's lived in a cage her whole life. She's been seen as nothing more than an experiment. She longs for freedom. She doesn't know what to do. But what will happen when she meets two brothers that know just how to save her? *no profanity (except for...
