Of Hunters And Friends (Supernatural/Avengers crossover)

7- Quinn Winchester

Susan and I realized that writing each part twice, from different points of view, can be slightly repetitive and annoying, at least for us. When you find yourselves copying and pasting dialogue, then you know you gotta do something different, amirite, homies? We decided only to do that when necessary. 

Sorry. I promise we will try to update this more often. 

This chapter is in loving memory of our lord Stan Lee. 

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RECAP:

Quinn sprinted to the Impala and slid smoothly into the backseat they sped off towards the bunker. As soon as they arrived there four hours later, they packed and were back in the car, off to New York.

Quinn laid down in the back seat of the Impala, listening to the hum of the engine. Maybe everything would turn out okay. (wiggles eyebrows)

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The three Winchester's arrived at the tower an hour earlier than planned. They checked into the same motel as last time, and they walked to Avengers tower per Quinn's direction.

Sam and Dean, of course, were armed heavily under their clothing, and Dean insisted that Quinn do the same.

I can't wait to see Cora. Quinn thought. She was so glad that their families weren't trying to kill each other anymore.

She went up to the glass door of Avengers tower and pressed the button on the buzzer and spoke into it.

"Can you please notify Cora that Quinn is here?"

Ten minutes later, a short figure in sweatpants, thick socks, and an oversized hoodie opened the door, squinting up at them through messy blonde hair.

"The hell man," Cora grumbled, letting them in. "You could have sent for my dad instead of waking me up at five in the freaking morning."

"I tried to text you that we were coming early, but you didn't answer."

"Yeah, that's because some people actually sleep," Cora complained as she swiped her ID in the scanner of the elevator letting them in.

Quinn looked at Cora, amused. Her sweatshirt read 'My favorite Avenger is Captain America' with a picture of the shield on it.

"I like your sweatshirt." She said.

"Oh this," Cora picked at the front of it. "I got it to annoy my dad. Steve likes it though." She grinned.

The party reached the lounge floor, Sam and Dean stopped to gawk. With the floor to ceiling windows and the expensive everything, they were in awe. Quinn and Cora continued inside. Sam and Dean followed.

Cora flipped on the lights. Quinn pointed to a box on the wall.

"What's this?" She asked, examining it.

"The intercom." Cora grinned maniacally. "I just got a good idea."

She walked over to where Quinn was standing and pressed her finger to the button on its face. Quiet static echoed through speakers on the ceiling. Cora nodded at Quinn and Quinn grinned.

"WE'RE HERE IDIOTS!" She yelled into the box. The tower filled with Quinn's voice.

Scuffling was heard throughout the building. By far the funniest part was Quinn heard almighty shriek followed by a bang coming from right above them.