Book 2
It's been a year since The Judgment Day.
A lot has changed since then.
Sam's trapped in the cage with Lucifer and Michael and nothing's been the same since that day.
And of course, a lot has changed between Dean and Elena.
Are they gonna...
I was "sleeping "in the Impala. I was more like listening to the brothers talking. I had my head against the window and Dean had put his jacket over me to keep me warm.
Dean " You okay, man?"
Sam " We have the most powerful weapon we've ever had against demons, and we can't find a way to use it. "
Dean nodded "Yeah, well, Kevin's on it. And when he finds something, he'll call. So we wait. Look, we have both had a rough go over these past couple of weeks. And, uh... I know what you gave up wasn't easy. Maybe we ought to take the night off – go see a flick, hit a bar or two, have some fun. You remember fun, don't you, Sammy?"
Suddenly a phone rang.
Someone put a hand on my thigh and shook it "baby, your phone!"
I opened my eyes and pretended that i just woke up.
Then i yawned "what's going on?"
Dean "Your phone's ringing, baby"
I nodded, grabbed it and answered it " what do you got? "
Garth "Hey. "
Me " Garth. Hey. "
Dean let out an annoyed breath "oh you've got to be kidding me"
Garth "Why don't you grab a piece of paper? "
I nodded " Really? "
Garth "i have a case for you. Michigan. i would go myself but you guys are closer"
I nodded, confused " H-how'd you know where we are? "
Garth "Yeah, you've been Garthed. "
I rolled my eyes "Look, it's bad enough that you're tracking us, but it's even worse when you say we've been "Garthed.""
Then i hung up.
I looked at Dean "Okay, we got to lose the GPS on our phones, because Garth has been tracking us, and other hunters, apparently, to assign cases. "
Dean nodded "Smart. A total Bobby move. What's the deal? "
Me "Uh, well, it's close – Farmington Hills, Michigan. Dude got ripped limb from limb inside his locked apartment. "
Dean shook his head "That's not good. "
Sam "Working a case. As long as we're waiting on Kevin, that'll be our fun. "
I sighed.
Farmington Hills. Michigan. At the apartment of the victim. .
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We walked into the apartment, showing off our badges. Then we walked to the Sheriff.
Sam " Sheriff. Special Agent Taggart. These are my partners, Special Agent Rosewood and Special Agent Monogram."