Reminder: This is the 3rd last story of 2022! I’ll be taking the last half of December and first half of January off from posting. I’ll be back January 13th, 2023 with the 1st story of the new year!
Originally From: 15.06.25
Rewritten: 20.06.02
Finished: 22.08.10
Funny, 2022’s 2nd Halloween story
“Excuse me, but have you seen my granddaughter?” She held up a worn picture, eyes focused on Dean.
“Uh,” Sam shot his brother a look and shook his head, “No, we haven’t. Sorry.”
The lady just stood there, staring at the blonde, apparently not hearing Sam.
Dean glanced at his brother before shaking his head, “Don’t think so. Sorry.”
The old lady deflated with disappointment, before placing the picture into her purse, “If you do, can you give me a call, Dean?”
“Yeah, of cour-” Dean cut himself off and shot his brother another look, “S-sorry,” He reached for the bottle of holy water in his jacket pocket, eyes flicking back to her, “what did you say?”
The lady looked at him, confused by his sudden change in demeanour, holding out a folded piece of paper, “Will you give me a call, dear?”
Dean stared at the paper for a moment. The old lady tilted her head to one side, letting out a small huff before she placed the piece of paper down on the table, sliding it across the table so it was in front of him. He looked down and saw a phone number written on it and let go of the water bottle, “Uhm… yeah, I-I guess.”
“Thank-you, dear.” She gave him a small smile before shuffling away, heading for the door.
Dean turned unsure eyes to his brother, “That was weird, right?”
Sam nodded, “Yeah, it was a little… odd.” He lowered his eyes to the paper sitting in front of his brother, brows furrowing, “Do you think she was a demon?”
Dean shrugged, “Since when are demons ever that polite?”
“Maybe it’s a new tactic? To… I don’t know, gain people’s trust?”
“That’s stupid.”
“Well they’re not all as bright as Crowley.”
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