Spn meets Mysterious company (chapter IV)
-You can belive that?- said Sam.
Everything in the middle of impala tone in the deep darknes.
-I know Sammy- replayed Dean- we went form damned destert with the mysterious company to sitting us on the tail.
Sam spin his head with the expression of disbelief on his face. Dean improve the rearview and saw the orange-green van. He was looking at it for awhile, and turn over the glance with loud sigh.
- That's all is one big damned joke- says.
- And what, they will go for hunt with us?- asked Sam with an irony in his voice.
-Whoah, no way Sam!- disapprove Dean- it's too dangeuros for them. They never saw a reall monster... damned childhood. They will be only a excess baggage for us... we must rid of them, we are not fucking babysitters bro.
- They do not forgive Dean, you never watched cartoons?
Dean snorted fiercely.
- It's real live, not a stupid cartoon Sam.
- I know Dean, i know, but... it's just a...-Sam stopped for awhile to get a think- it's too creapy
Spn meets Mysterious company (chapter III)
They stood and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
-no this, this-this ... - Dean began, but broke off, without finishing the sentence.
- Do you really hunt for ghosts? - Sam asked with a hint of disbelief in her voice.
He do not really know how to keep this situation.
-Sure man, we are good at this-Fred said with pride in his voice-which is not the team?
The others answered him nod their heads.
-I most like how this thug take off the mask, and exposing the conspiracy-Velma smiled conspiratorially.
-Wait, wait, you're saying that these are not "real" ghosts?! - Dean snorted.
-Well actually it's not ... - Daphne said, correcting an unruly curl that dropped her forehead.
-We do not have the same luck-muttered Sam-monsters, which we hunt is always true.
-Brave-whispered Velma are appreciatively.
-I feel like the "real" food, who's with me? - Shaggy cut uncomfortable topic.
-Rawr! - Barked Scooby-Doo.
-Me too! - Dean held up a hand.
-Thanks man exclaimed Shag
Spn meets Mysterious company (chapter II)
From the mist emerged four figures. The leg of one of them went any animal.
-Dean-whispered Sam-drop weapons it were civilians.
Dean hesitated, then lowered his arms outstretched in front of him at the height of the thighs. Finally, the fog revealed the faces of strangers. Brothers stiffened. These characters seem strangely familiar to them. Sam's green eyes widened like saucers.
No kidding-commented Dean.
On their faces painted in disbelief.
-Do you see what I see? - Sam whispered in disbelief.
-If it is again this hacked trickster,I ripping his head of my own.
One appeared to have come forward. It was a slim, tall girl, with hair as red as carrots. She was dressed in a purple dress with white stripes on the cuffs. On her face was the same look of surprise.
- Oh Ma, it's you! - she exclaimed, as if they knew each other for a lifetime.
The brothers looked at it it did not understand.
-Dean, is it really you?! - She said, looking him straight in the eyes, as if trying to find an answer