A Very Merry Christmas In The Bunker || Destiel ✔

Chapter 13

"Alright. Any ideas on how we're going to confront her about this?" Dean asks, sitting back in the driver's seat of the impala as he and Castiel are parked across the street from the morgue.

"Well, how easy is it exactly to just walk in there to her and ask if she's this... cobiescu vampire?" Castiel asks.

They've not got much to go on in how to deal with these vampires. Sam didn't really give them much information on them. Though according to Sam, there's also not a lot of lore on them. So there's nothing that they're aware of that they can discreetly use to tell if she is this cobiescu vampire.

They're going into this blind... not usually something they do. At least not very often.

"Dunno..." Dean sighs. "And according to Sam, there's not much known about them."

"Wonderful..." Castiel sighs.

He doesn't like the fact that they've got no idea on how to deal with this vampire. They've got no idea how to kill it - if they need to kill it - and they've got no indication on how to tell if someone is this cobiescu vampire. It's not easy going up against something they've never come across before....

Unless they're exactly like normal vampires when it comes to killing them. Maybe all they need to do to kill it is chop it's head off? But then they do have no idea on how to determine if someone is this vampire.

"Well... I'm sure we'll figure something out." Dean says, as he gets out of the Impala and skips a gun into his bank pocket, Castiel doing the same as he exits the impala.

In truth, he's not sure if they will be able to figure something out, but they've got nothing to go on. They're going to have to wing it, and just hope for the best.

Luckily, they spot the same worker seated behind the front desk in the morgue as last time. Which is exactly what they were hoping for.

"Sorry to bother you again, miss, but we need to ask you a few questions." Dean says, as he walks over to the front desk, leaning on it slightly.

Castiel hangs back a little, watching as the woman stares at Dean nervously and in what appears to possibly be fear.

"The bodies have already been removed if that's what you're referring to?" The woman asks, looking between them.

"That's not what we need to talk about." Castiel says. "The two victims... they weren't human. Something tells us that you're aware of that."

He looks over at Dean, unsure of how he and Dean should be going about this.

"What are you talking about?" The woman asks. "What... what do you mean not human?"

Castiel narrows his eyes at her, watching her curiously. She didn't sound shocked to hear that, more nervous. He goes to walk closer, about to say more, but he stops. Finding himself interested in the mirror on the other side of the room.

Dean watches him, confused on what the hell Castiel is doing. He might have known Castiel for, but the angel still confuses him at times with some of the stuff he does. Much like right now, and why he seems interested in the mirror.

"Sorry about him." He turns back to the woman, laughing a little. "He can be a little blunt sometimes." He says. "But he's right. Those bodies weren't human."

The woman doesn't say anything. All she does is just stare at Dean, while casting nervous glances over at Castiel every so often.

And Dean notices the woman's sudden uncomfort as he watches the way she glances at Castiel. He begins to think that maybe Castiel is onto something... that he's found something that may be of help to them.