"A Fish Taco?"

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At the bunker. A few days later. 

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I yawned and walked into the kitchen

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I yawned and walked into the kitchen. 

Dean was there sitting at the table looking at the laptop. 

Me "morning"

Dean "morning"

I eyed him "you go to bed last night?"

Dean looked at me tiredly "what? no. Rudy was on. And then, Unforgiven. And then i was just oo jacked to sleep so, research"

Me "Gadreel?"

I poured myself a cup of coffee. 

Dean nodded "Yeah, and Metatron, and the Mark of Cain and Crickets"

Me "You know, if you want to know more about the origins of the mark then could just ask me"

Dean looked at me confused "really? "

I nodded "Yeah"

Dean "i've looked everywhere in the internet and there was nothing. where do you get your information?"

I shrugged "i don't know. I think it comes with the demons part, you know, like knowing the Demon History of everything"

Dean "are you good at it?"

Me "Well, i know one or two things "

He chuckled and i smiled a little.

Sam walked inside "morning"

Me "morning"

Dean nodded "morning. Guess what, i found us a case"

Me "yeah?"

Dean nodded "Yeah, there's a strange death in Stillwater, Minnesota. Competitive eater died after a hot dog eating contest"

Sam scoffed "so what?death by tube-steak?"

Dean "if only. He got attacked in his car. but get this: he shrunk from 300 pounds to 90 pounds"

Sam "Witchcraft?"

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