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~The Nerdlings
Title: Paranormal
Summary: When a mission sends teenager hunters Charlotte and Ophelia to Japan, they couldn't refuse- especially since due to being undercover, they get to call Dean 'Dad.'
Genre: Romance/Friendship
Rated: T
Disclaimer: We do not own nor claim Supernatural. We do not own nor claim Ouran High School Host Club. We down OCs- Charlie Vixen and Ophelia Blake.
Prologue:
Third Person:
Sam looked over the documents in his hands, not sure how to bring up the information to Dean. Of course it wasn't the information that would bother Dean- it would be the plan.
"Wha' 'ot' yo' pan's in a 'u'ch," Dean asked as he walked into the room, a slice of pie still in his mouth, making his sentence jumbled, what's got your panties in a bunch.
"Dean, don't talk with your mouth full," Sam advised.
Dean simply shrugged as he took a seat at the small table in the cheap motel room. He swallowed his food and looked over Sam's shoulders at the documents.
"Japan, what the hell are you researching, man," Dean asked with a quirked eyebrow.
"Yellow-eyes," Sam said bluntly, "I think he might have retreated to Japan."
"Japan? What the hell is he doing, some demon vacation?"
"Who knows," Sam shrugged, "But we have to investigate it... Which requires you to get on a plane."
"A plane," Dean said as he stood up," No way, no how! Those things are evil traps, Sammy!"
"It gets worse."
"Worse?! How the hell does it get worse!? No wait, let me guess- I have to go alone, right? What's with that look, Sammy, don't you say it! I don't have to go alone right? Don't you do this to me Sammy- planes are killers!"
"I'm sorry Dean," Sam said with a sighed, "But I have some loose ends I need to tie at the university- the very one that you dragged me out of."
Dean scoffed,
"Don't back out on me now, Sammy. We have too many things to do to even bother thinking about education- Finding Dad and taking down Yellow Eyes... Can't you just join me in Japan later and I get another hunter to help me in the meantime?"
"Okay, but what hunter," Sam asked curiously, "Every hunter we know is busy doing something, won't be up for a trip to Japan, or we don't trust enough."
Dean smirked, two people came to mind. Sam noticed the look,
"Oh no, we are not bringing them into this! Dean, they're kids."
"They are two seventeen-year-old hunters with no family, too much free time, and personally, think of us like brothers," Dean scoffed.
"Which is why we can't let them go after Yellow Eyes!"
"Then they won't," Dean snapped, "Sammy I need someone on that plane with me or I just might punch a fight attendant. They can occupy themselves with different hunts while I go after Yellow Eyes, now hand me the damn phone."
"...Fine."
Charlotte Lynn Vixen, better known as Charlie, couldn't help but smirk as she took the cigarette out of her mouth. Beside her, stood Ophelia Blake. The two girls usually hunted alone- they preferred it that way. Yet they couldn't deny the sisterly bond that they felt and the fact that it was just too much damn fun hunting together.
Charlie's phone rang loudly, causing her to curse. Ophelia just waved it off,
"Answer it- if it's Dean and Sam tell them they can save their own ass. If it's Ash- tell him that you're still a minor even if your fake IDs say otherwise and if it's Jo or Ellen, tell them I say hi."
"Noted," Charlie said dryly as she answered the phone, putting out the cigarette as she did so.
Ophelia listened as Charlie spoke on the phone- her answers ranging from, 'what the hell' to 'For once, it'd be nice for you to call to just say hi.' She smirked, knowing that it had to be the Winchesters on the other side of the line.
"Fine," Charlie finally said as she shut the flip phone.
She turned to Ophelia with a hand on her hip,
"So tell me, Oval- you up for a trip to Japan or should I call back and deny?"
"As long as you share those cigarettes. I ran out yesterday."
