Mystery Guest: 1

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Dean and Sam Winchester heard about the suspicious Twig-like with a cow skull and long tree-like arms creature called the Gargoyle King lurking around a small town, Riverdale. The two brothers were instantly intrigued and hopped on the highway in Dean's 67 Chevy Impala.

After hours in the cramped up car, Dean pulled into a parking lot and curiosity took over his senses. Ever since his mother died in his little brother's nursery, Sam, his life was basically spent killing and hunting monsters. But his main goal was to find the son of a bitch that killed his mother and why his father died.

"What do we got, Dean?" A voice called from behind him.

"Two kids were playing this game called Griffins and Gargoyles. One kid found the two boys with crawled up backs and blue lips." Dean answered as he swayed his hand over his Impala.

"That's some crazy shit, Dean."

Dean answered Sam with a dry chuckle," Nothing we haven't killed before." Sam rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Does it say anything about the kid who found him?" Sam questioned as he pulled the door handle back and entered the diner.

Dean closed his menu, before glaring at his brother. "Sammy, The boy won't come forward."

Sam thought about this town and felt like he heard of this place before. He knew it from somewhere. Then all a sudden his head throbbed like crazy. Permissions? Maybe he wasn't sure.

A boy with a crowd like beanie stepped into a bunker and started speaking. "It's nice to finally meet you, King."

A twig-like creature with a cow skull extended its arms and swallowed the boy.

"Sam! Buddy what is it?!"

Dean looked up at his brother and saw him holding his temples and wincing a lot. He knew his brother had visions and he was usually right.

"I'm okay..." Sam breathed out almost breathlessly.

"Are you sure, Sam? What was the vision this time?" Dean asked with  a warily tone in his voice as he looked over at his little brother.

"The boy that found the boys. Something about a king." Sam answered with slight worry in his eyes.

"Did you say the king?" He nodded at the stranger. "Shit!" Dean and Sam shared a look.

Dean gets up and slowly approaches the distraught looking woman with honey blonde curls and blue eyes. He can see that she's clearly upset. "Excuse me, Miss. Are you okay?"

The blonde shook her head. Sam watched as his brother shamelessly flirted with the suspect. "Dean, stop flirting with her. She's clearly not okay." He stated as he walked over to his brother and Dean rolled his eyes.

Dean chuckled," I was not flirting." Then he sent the blonde a quick wink and she blushes.

Sam raised an eyebrow at Dean and Dean just shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah... sure, Dean." He comments as he air quotes with his two fingers curled. Not before turning to the blonde in front of them. "What's your name?"

The blonde smiles before opening her pressed lips and winks directly at Dean." Well... It's Alice."

Dean grins," So... Alice, You sure look hot in that jacket."

Alice's cheeks blush hot pink and she nods her head before taking off her coat and setting it aside for later. Dean guides her to their booth and slyly staring at her ass as she walks up to the counter to pay for their shakes. Sam just keeps mumbling about how his brother always gets the girls and this one looked much older. But he can't deny that she wasn't hot. She was very hot and even caused him to feel a little tight in his jeans.

Alice comes back with three glasses and three burgers. She spots FP standing at the opposite end of the diner looking very irritated. His wife came back a week ago and their little on the side thing ended. She was very eager to show him what he's missing. She purposely takes advantage and 'accidentally' touches Dean's thigh as she tripped.

She gasps with wide lips." Oh god! I'm so sorry, Dean." She apologized with a sweet smile. And then she looked over her shoulder and spots FP.

He looked agitated and she bit her lip in satisfaction. FP didn't like the way those out of town boys looked at Alice. He knew she was just doing this to make him jealous, and it was working. He hated every minute of the torture.

"It's okay, Alice. It wasn't like you did on purpose." He hears this Dean guy respond back with a heavy grin. He bites his tongue from marching over there and sweeping her off her feet and kissing her like he had been wanting to for so long.

Dean starts questioning Alice about the game. She tells him that her and her friends played it detention. He also learned that she was a gang member back when she was a teenager. Then it clicks to Sam. The Southside Serpents. He heard about this man, FP Jones and his false imprisonment for killing that Blossom boy.

"You're Alice Cooper." He blurted out of nowhere. Her cheeks burn even redder.

"And what? I never killed anybody." Alice snarled as her nostrils flared.

He wouldn't lie. Dean found that hot and wanted to pin her down on his table and fuck her. Sam's face all sudden changed. His body started rocking and rapidly turned into a seizure.

"Sam!" Dean yelled as his brother fell out of booth and continued seizing." I need a Doctor!"

FP dropped the dish came racing. He found one of the boys on the floor and the other in a frantic state. He also saw Alice soothing the older man and rubbing his back. He fought back all the rage and dialed 911.
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"Help! Help!" Sam looked around and spotted the beanie boy from his vision.

He quickly jumps to his feet and races over to the boy. The boy was panting like a dog. "It's okay. I'm here to help."

"It wasn't supposed to happen like this!" The boy screamed as tears flooded his eyes.

"What——"

"Sam!"

"Sam!"

"Sir, look into the light for me."

Then it all went white. His eyes burned as the painful white entered his eyes. He blinks his eyes and sees Dean. "He's coming for the kid in the beanie, Dean." Dean slowly looks over at his brother.

"Sam..." He whispers softly," who's coming?"

"The king. I had another vision. Not a seizure. The king he's going at that beanie kid."

"Wait... what's going on here?" Alice turns to see FP's face. He looked very confused.

"Oh my god!" She gasps.

"What?" FP questions.

"Jughead, He's the beanie boy." FP's eyes instantly widen. His son was in trouble.

Dean looks over at the man." He's your son?"

"Yes." He can hear the man's voice lower. "Please save him. Whoever you are, just save my son."
 

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