Okay, my first Storm Hawks story. And a crossover of two of my favorite shows. Supernatural and Storm Hawks!

Reviews would be nice.

R&R

And I don't own Storm Hawks or Supernatural.

Enjoy!

Driving down the highway near Denver Colorado, Dean commented, "Well Sammy. Find our next gig?"

"Dean. I'm lookin' for the coordinates that Dad left. They're in a really tricky place. I can barely make it out." Snapped Sam.

"Geez, calm down Sammy. No need to get huffy." Dean replied. He saw the cops pulled up on a bridge. "Hey, I got us a gig. Let's check this one out."

"But Dad-" Sam started.

"And since when did you care what Dad said? C'mon. It's right here."

"Okay, where's my brother?"

"Dude. I'm normal."

"No, you'd go and follow Dad's orders no question."

"C'mon Sammy. This one's right here! We're practically on top of it! Let's check this one out."

Pouting, Sam agreed, "Alright. Fine. We can check it out."

Grinning as he took out a pair of fake Ids and handing one to Sam, Dean smirked, "Knew you'd have to give in to it Sammy."

"Dude. It's Sam. Sammy is a name for a chubby 12-year-old." huffed Sam as the brothers got out of the Black 1967 Chevy Impala.

Walking to the officers of the law, Dean asked, "What's the problem here?"

"Just be on your way. We're in the middle of an investigation." Replied the cop.

"We have to go on this bridge. Did we mention we were state officers?"

"I never knew this case was that severe. Well, just a man went missing. No trace of anything. Found his car here. It's too clean. No fingerprints, no nothing. We think a kidnapping."

"Well, that's what you always think."

"Excuse me?" interrogated the officer.

"Oh, nothin'. We'll just be leavin' then. It seems you got this under control." Dean told them and walked away with Sam behind him.

Getting back in the car, Sam informed, "Well, I saw some sulphur. Only mean one thin'."

"We got a demon in town. Well, let's find the fugly and send it back to where it came from." Grinned Dean. "Boy, do I like huntin'."

Pulling up in front of a depleted ancient wooden shack, Dean commented, "Seems like a demon hideout to me."

"Thank you Captain Obvious." Sam sarcastically remarked.

Getting out of the Impala, Dean held up a small flask, and told Sam, "Well, we got some holy water. And you better have that exorcism ready."

Following his brother, the Winchesters crept into the building. Looking around the entrance, Sam reported, "It's quiet. It's way to quiet. Whoever this is, they're good. They know what they're doin'."

Suddenly, a shadowy figure appeared in front of them and grinned a nasty smile. "Welcome. Glad you can make it." He greeted. He saw the flask. "Holy water? Very unoriginal. Unlike me. I have many of my own tricks."

The Demon tapped an ancient and elaborate Chinese vase beside him that fell to the ground. Where Dean and Sam were, a black hole formed under them, that begun to suck them in. "Oops. Was that me? Did I hit that Chinese Vase that lead to somewhere else? Oh, I guess I did." Teased the Demon. "Well Boys. It was fun. Have fun wherever you land."

The last thing that the Winchester Brothers saw as they were sucked into the hole was the Demon laughing as he faded into a dark gray smoke and seeped through the floorboards, leaving them as they were completely in the hole.

Okay, Dean and Sam have left the building!

Reviews please!