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“Are these the two you’re looking for?” The Winchester brothers looked up when they heard the officers voice, Sam smiled when he saw you, Dean just scowled.
“Yeah that’s them.” You nodded to her, thanking her for the help.
“I’ll go get the paperwork.” She scurried off quickly, leaving the three of you alone.
“You called your girlfriend?!” Dean’s tone was less than joyful as he rolled his eyes and slapped his brother hard on the shoulder. “Really Sammy?”
“I don’t see a queue of people here waiting to bail you out Dean.” You rolled your eyes back at him, your disliking for the older Winchester obvious. You and Dean didn’t have the best relationships and Dean detest that his brother was involved with you, calling him stupid for doing so. But you both knew the danger that came with hunting and you didn’t care. Deep down you knew Dean’s bitterness came from a much softer side, his brother was all he had and he was scared of losing him. Whether that be to a demon using him to lure you out or to you yourself convincing him that maybe he should leave hunting behind him. “So suck it up or I’m leaving you here.”
“I don’t know who else to call.” Sam admitted with a sheepish shrug, rubbing slightly at the skin Dean had hit.
“How about Jody or Donna?” Dean listed the first two names that popped to his head, instantly regretting his choice.
“And risk their jobs?” You scoffed at his idiotic suggestion.
“Just hurry up and sign the damn paper work.” He sighed turning his back on you as he continued to mumble. “I need some pie.”
An analytical approach to Supernatural Season 12 and Mary Winchesters Plight
*Before you read on this is only my opinion. I a merely
stating a case for those who are willing to look at other possibilities to have
that chance. I am not saying I am right and you are wrong or vis versa. This is
merely my opinion.
So I have been watching the TV series Supernatural for 12
solid years. In my book that is some major dedication. Now I know in the
Supernatural fandom we are not with out our faults. We have disagreements all
the time, but of late I have noticed an increase in disagreements centered
around a few key elements in Season 12. So because I am about to graduate with
a interdisciplinary degree in film, media studies, and creative writing, I am
deciding to take a chance and explain how people may be misinterpreting certain
things. So I am going to point out the main issues I have seen and explain them
from my perspective, as well as using what I have learned in my classes to help
explain why things are happening the way they are. So if you are still with me
Previously: “The books here in your world… The Supernatural series or whatever it’s called…” You brought up the book series and the brothers nodded hesitantly. Those books brought nothing but bad luck. “Well where I come from, it’s a TV show.”
“So you know about Jensen Ackles and Jared… Padaloosey.” Dean said, getting a bitchface from Sam.
“Padalecki.” You corrected.
“Gesundheit.” Dean said, causing Sam to roll his eyes.
“You know, you never told us your name.” Sam brought up, and you hesitated before answering.
“It’s (Y/N).” You said. “(Y/N) (Y/L/N).”
Sam got lost in thought as soon as your name was said. (Y/N) (Y/L/N). The rest of the night was a slight blur as his mind was racing in overtime.
Next thing he knew, he was in his bed staring at the ceiling. Sam laid awake in disbelief, thinking over everything that had happened.
It couldn’t be her…. right? It was just an odd coincidence. Sam thought to himself. An odd coincidence that happened to come from an alternate universe right after I finished a book that ended right where she was found…
Sam sighed as he rolled over. “Just go to sleep.” He mumbled out loud. “She’ll be here in the morning.”
He tried to push you out of his thoughts. But no matter how hard he tried, his mind kept returning to the book sitting in his dufflebag. (Y/N) (Y/L/N). The main character. Sam rubbed his eyes with the heel of his hand. This was going to be a long night.