The sharpest lives

37.

Even though they kinda new what they were dealing with, they had no idea how to kill it. They knew that the only way they can kill it was to play that stupid game and figure it out while playing it.

The tension between Hunter and Dean could be cut with a knife. Meira wanted to ask her about it, but thought that she shouldn't really be asking.

After a while Dean turned on the radio and started singing. Meira missed this, they both did. She joined him and looked at Sam who just rolled hie eyes at her but joined. Then she pushed Hunter's seat. She turned around to look at Meira and she just smiled. Hunter rolled her eyes, just like Sam did, but joined as well. They finally started singing, talking and laughing like they always did.

Hunter really missed these moments. After some while they calmed down and she was just smiling like crazy. They picked motel, close enough to the house of those kids called Sam and Colby. After Hunter looked them up, she found out they're some kind of paranormal investigators.

After they stopped at the motel, Sam and Meira went to get things from their trunk while Dean and Hunter went to get them a room. They decided to get room with two queen sized beds, since Hunter and Dean kinda already share bed in bunker and she thought that Meira should really start working on her nonexistent relationship with Sammy. She just really wanted to mess with her though.

Sam and Meira got their stuff from the trunk and followed Dean and Hunter to their room. The motel was actually really fancy, Meira didn't even wanted to know how much their room costs. After she got to their room, she noticed that they had only two big beds and she looked at Hunter. Meira knew this was her job as she just smired at her. She just shook her head and decided to ignore Hunter's evil plan.

,,I'm gonna go buy some alcohol." Meira said and everybody looked at her. ,,What? It's already late and we're gonna start working tommorow, so."

Hunter just laughed at her, it was right that, when they were at Ellen's, they drank together a lot, but Meira still wasn't that big of a drinker as Hunter was. But what? Few small drinks won't kill them now.

Well this is gonna be fun. Hunter thought.

,,So, what we know is that, we need to play that game." Sam said.

,,Those stupid kids are our only shot on staying alive, you know that." Dean said.

,,Yeah." Hunter nodded. ,,And what will we tell them? 'Hi, we're ghosbusters, mind if we use you to play deadly ritual?' "

,,Maybe start like we usually do." Sam said.

,,Yeah, some old FBI charm." Dean agreed.

,,Good cops, bad cops?" Hunter looked at both brothers. ,,Now we only missing Cas, who always shows his ID the wrong way." she laughed.

,,You know, Jack does the same thing." Dean looked at Hunter.

,,Of course he does." she laughed. ,,Like father, like son, right? I feel like I've missed so much while being gone."

,,Not really." Sam said. ,,Nothing special happened. We just had normal cases, normal days. Well our normal."

,,So not normal at all." she smiled.

When Meira got back with three bottles, Hunter looked at her and raised her eyebrows. She didn't even wanted to know where Meira got them, but she was glad. It was a long time since Hunter got a good drink with her family. Meira took the bottles out and threw the bag into the trash. Someting told Hunter, that this night will be fun.

*B&S*