"Two salty hunters, one half-angel kid, a dude that just came back from the dead again and a tinker buzzer. Team Free Will 2.0!!"
"It's tinker bell."
"No, it's buzzer cause bell sound melodious. You don't."
( gasped )
★•.★•.★
W...
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"You guys are lunatics", Lady Bevell screamed.
It had been going on for a while. She continued,
"Action movie loving, cheese burger eating, moronic American lunatics"
I glared at her. She was giving me headache. Dean was preparing his "tools" to blow the wall. And I was actually excited to see what would happen. Because either way we were doomed. So this was the least attempt, we could try.
Sam dragged Bevell away from us and she still carried on,
"You'll bring the whole place down"
"Lady please, you'll bring the whole place down with your negativity", I snapped.
Dean was ready. So he gave me a nudge and I ran to Sam who put me behind him and covered me with his body. We were waiting. Any second now. So I started counting 3, 2, 1....0.75, 0.5
BOOM!!
We all felt the impact of the blast, it flung us to the nearest wall and Sam ended up on me. And God...it hurt like hell. It took a while for him to understand that he was on me. But as soon as he heard my groaning, he stood up at once.
"Sorry, sorry", he said and helped me to get up from the dirty floor. He did a quick check for any visible injury. When he found none, he gave me a questioning look to make sure if I was really okay or not. I settled for a thumbs up. Because my couldn’t answer physically due to the buzzing pain on all over my body. And I didn’t blame the blast for that. It was all my giant uncle's fault.
Next time I would stand in front of him. So if something flung us again, I would land on his body.
After realising I was okay, he went to look for his brother. I stayed where I was. The air had become heavy with dust. It was getting harder to breath. I started to cough violently. I wanted my dad. Was he alright? Why was Sam taking so long to find him?
A loud sound signaled us that the air ventilation was back on. I sighed in relief. Dean succeed to save us. I took a step towards the staircase and saw my dad and uncle was already at the top of it.
I smiled broadly to see them. I was about to go and hug them to the bones but a whining caught my attention.
"Oww....", Lady Bevell said getting on her feet.
I rolled my eyes. Of course, she was here too. At least we all were okay. My dad reached out his hand and I took it thinking everything was okay. And of course, I was wrong.
★•.★•.★•.
Sam and Dean were calling their hunter friends. They told me to wait in the car. So I was sitting on the front and Bevell was cuffed in the back. She was extra quiet now. It seemed kinda suspicious.
