You were riding shotgun next to your boyfriend Dean in the Impala, headed towards a hunt.
It was dark and the streetlights reflected off the pavement.
Dean parked the car and you all got out.
Sam opened the trunk. You each grabbed your weapon of choice and your fake F.B.I. badges just in case.
You then headed toward the Morton House.
"Dean, look" you pointed at the window at your right. "I think there are people in there."
Dean walked closer and ducked below the glass pane.
You and Sam stood against the house.
"Yup, someones in there. And they're loud." Dean said.
"Alright let's go" Sam said roughly and you headed for the door.
You walk in and don't see anybody yet.
Walking down the hall you see two headlamps.
"Alright, hands up I want to see some identification." Dean yells.
"You heard him" you yell at them.
The two men look pathetic, scrambling for their wallets.
"You want to explain that weirdo outfit Mr, uh, Corbett?" Dean reads.
"Hold on, I know you three. I know you!" The other man says pointing.
"Yeah, sure you do, now let me see some identification." You say clearly annoyed.
"Holy [bleep], he's right. Remember, uh, West Texas the Tulpa we had to take out, those two goofballs that almost got us killed." Sam said.
"Oh [bleep] me" You and Dean say almost in unison.
"Corbett, these aren't cops, nah" Ed says, no longer scared.
"Hey, don't you have another friend or whatever?" You cut Ed off.
"Yeah he's around here somewhere with another member of our crew. In case you didn't know we are making a show." Ed states obviously showing off.
"Yeah, I don't care. Now I suggest you round up your little party here and get out." You look at Sam and Dean for a bit off assistance.
Dean puts his hands up a bit and shrugs to say 'don't look at me, you got it'.
Ed walked closer to the three of you.
"How about this, we were here first so we beat you."
"He got here first" Dean laughed, pushed Ed and grabbed his shirt. "Where is your party?"
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Walking into their 'base' Dean starts yelling at Ed and Corbett.
"What do you think you are doing here at the Morton House on leap year huh?"
"Well because nobody has ever spent the whole night here" Corbett speaks up for the first time.
"Actually yeah they have"
"Well we haven't heard of them"
"Yeah, you wanna know why?! Because the ones that did never lived to talk ABOUT IT!"
You can easily tell that Dean is thoroughly annoyed by this point.
He doesn't like when people disrupt his hunts.
When Ed says that he doesn't believe them Sam pulls out the papers he found proving that Ed was wrong.
Dean pulls you over to the side and says quietly so only you can hear, "I can't believe this."
"Ugh, neither can I. This may be our only chance at this hunt and these morons are ruining it."
"We can deal with them but we don't even know what we are hunting yet."
"We can do it Dean."
Ed watched you from where he was standing.
Sam noticed that and got Ed's attention.
"I wouldn't if I were you"
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Gotta Hate The Ghostfacers||COMPLETED
FanfictionA Dean X Reader [COMPLETED] The three of you were going to a hunt in the Morton House when you run into the Ghostfacers. This short Supernatural story is based off of an imagine from my Dean Winchester Gif Imagines book. Takes place during Season 3...