Dean
It is a very, very hot day. The leather of the car seat sticks to my skin and the seatbelt burns in my neck. Sam sings along to a pop song on the radio; terrible music, but he just wouldn't stop whining. "It's too hot, hot damn," he sings along with soul. He then stops. "They're right, it is too hot," he says. "Can't we just stop somewhere?" I would like to say that we're on our way to save people and hunt things, but I would be lying. We are in fact unemployed. Sam hasn't given up yet. "There, we're driving into Storybrooke," he says, pointing at the 'Welcome to Storybrooke' sign. "Never heard of it, but it seems better than being cooked alive in this car." I shrug, giving in. "Good point." Being cooked alive actually describes perfectly how I feel right now. We drive for a little while longer before we stop and I park the car at the side of the road. We step out of the car, I look around for a bit. "Seems kinda quiet," I remark. "The sort of place that has literally nothing to hide. Or literally nothing at all." Sam shrugs and replies: "We can just get wait for it to get cooler here. Maybe get some ice cream or so." I scoff. "I'm too manly for ice cream." We go anyway.
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Writersnote: I'm sorry, these chapters are sooooo short... that's because this is a very VERY old story that I still wanted to post since I'm planning on posting all my Fanfictions and stories on Wattpad within the next few days... but yeah, sorry it's short, that's why I'mma post every chapter of this story TODAY (26-08-2019)
I hope you enjoy reading it <3
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When Hunters and Magic collide
FanfictionOn a hot day Sam and Dean take a little break in Storybrooke, but there seems to be a case for them in the little magic town. - This is one of my old fanfictions (from in 2016)
