“This sucks!” Dean complained, suddenly catching his brother’s attention. Sam’s head whipped round, to see his brother glaring out of the dark window-screen. “Hmm...” Sam replied, barley paying attention, as his mind remained focused to the news makala in his hands, which had become their new case.
’22 mwaka old Emma rangers, found dead at her apartment in Colorado Springs. No finger-prints au any other evidence found. The woman had been clawed to pieces before having her throat slit.’
Sam contemplated this. A ghost maybe? It did seem to have similar aspects with a White Lady. But these victims were female? Not the usual targets... Sam’s thoughts drifted back to the brother’s first case, after being reunited. He remembered how good it felt to be hunting with Dean again. He couldn’t help smiling at the memory. But then of course, the inayofuata few memories that followed weren’t as pleasant. His grin faded as he pictured jess, on the ceiling...soaked in blood.
Sam was pulled back to the present, as his brother pulled in to yet another shabby motel. They got out of the impala in unison, pleased to out in the open. The boys loved the road trips, especially Dean – (Although Dean loved anything about his car.) But being confined for six hours wasn’t exactly their idea of heaven. The boys strolled over to the entrance. As usual Dean had used a forged credit card to pay over the phone, under the name of John Bonham. The lead drummer, ngoma for Led Zeppelin. A smile toyed at the ends of Sam’s mouth. His brother’s upendo for Rock muziki wasn’t something that was new to him. They walked in, to find a young woman of about 24, managing the desk. She had brown hair, which slightly contrasted her blue eyes. The name pin she had told them that her name was Kerry. The motels in the middle of town, Sam thought to himself, she might now some useful background information. He quickly glanced at Dean. wewe could tell kwa the look on his face, that he had a completely different plan in mind.
The receptionist looked up as they walked over, she studied the Winchesters quickly before returning to her paperwork. Sam decided it was best for him to speak up, before Dean decided to propose to her.
“Excuse me.” He announced, in his usual polite tone. “We have a room booked under the name Bonham...” Sam glanced at his brother who was still staring at the Woman.
“Right, I’ll just go get your key” Kerry walked away after throwing a nervous glance at dean, who just smiled in response.
“Dude!” Sam chuckled at Dean, whilst clicking in front of his face. “You need to pull yourself together before wewe start drooling”
“Ha, Ha, Ha” Dean shot back sarcastically. They both slightly grinned at each other, before turning back to the desk.
Kerry returned and the Winchesters made their way to the room. Sam immediately threw his bag on the floor, and lied on his bed, shortly followed kwa Dean.
“That Kerry chick was so hot.” Dean claimed, “You think i got a chance”
“Oh yeah...maybe wewe can invite her to see the body tomorrow.”
“Yeah right” he chuckled. Then his face lit up
“...you think she’d come?” Sam rolled his eyes, before he and his brother drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
’22 mwaka old Emma rangers, found dead at her apartment in Colorado Springs. No finger-prints au any other evidence found. The woman had been clawed to pieces before having her throat slit.’
Sam contemplated this. A ghost maybe? It did seem to have similar aspects with a White Lady. But these victims were female? Not the usual targets... Sam’s thoughts drifted back to the brother’s first case, after being reunited. He remembered how good it felt to be hunting with Dean again. He couldn’t help smiling at the memory. But then of course, the inayofuata few memories that followed weren’t as pleasant. His grin faded as he pictured jess, on the ceiling...soaked in blood.
Sam was pulled back to the present, as his brother pulled in to yet another shabby motel. They got out of the impala in unison, pleased to out in the open. The boys loved the road trips, especially Dean – (Although Dean loved anything about his car.) But being confined for six hours wasn’t exactly their idea of heaven. The boys strolled over to the entrance. As usual Dean had used a forged credit card to pay over the phone, under the name of John Bonham. The lead drummer, ngoma for Led Zeppelin. A smile toyed at the ends of Sam’s mouth. His brother’s upendo for Rock muziki wasn’t something that was new to him. They walked in, to find a young woman of about 24, managing the desk. She had brown hair, which slightly contrasted her blue eyes. The name pin she had told them that her name was Kerry. The motels in the middle of town, Sam thought to himself, she might now some useful background information. He quickly glanced at Dean. wewe could tell kwa the look on his face, that he had a completely different plan in mind.
The receptionist looked up as they walked over, she studied the Winchesters quickly before returning to her paperwork. Sam decided it was best for him to speak up, before Dean decided to propose to her.
“Excuse me.” He announced, in his usual polite tone. “We have a room booked under the name Bonham...” Sam glanced at his brother who was still staring at the Woman.
“Right, I’ll just go get your key” Kerry walked away after throwing a nervous glance at dean, who just smiled in response.
“Dude!” Sam chuckled at Dean, whilst clicking in front of his face. “You need to pull yourself together before wewe start drooling”
“Ha, Ha, Ha” Dean shot back sarcastically. They both slightly grinned at each other, before turning back to the desk.
Kerry returned and the Winchesters made their way to the room. Sam immediately threw his bag on the floor, and lied on his bed, shortly followed kwa Dean.
“That Kerry chick was so hot.” Dean claimed, “You think i got a chance”
“Oh yeah...maybe wewe can invite her to see the body tomorrow.”
“Yeah right” he chuckled. Then his face lit up
“...you think she’d come?” Sam rolled his eyes, before he and his brother drifted off into a dreamless sleep.
