Title: Bamboo Table
Genre: Horror, Sci-fi
Category: Supernatural, Star Wars
Characters: Dean/Castiel , Anakin/Obi Wan
Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away, a new breed of Jedi has been born. No longer distinguished between the light and dark side of the force. They are the hunters. Jedis with the powers of the force and cunning of the sith lords.
On the hallway of the Jedi Council, a rather tall, brown-haired man walked, silently his eyes drifting to his padawan who wore white robes and a rather ugly beige coat. Dean eyed the smaller man mesmerizingly, he was quite a sight. He was shorter than him for a few centimeters and his eyes shone brightly of pale blue which had an angelic presence to it. He also had a small braid sticking out of the side of his hair.
"Castiel." Dean called out to his padawan. "Look sharp. We're meeting Master Yoda today. And you need to show him that you are worthy to be a padawan, no, a jedi."
"I know, master." He replied. "I will not let you down."
"Now let's go, you nerd." Dean teased harmlessly, shuffling Castiel's hair like a child.
They stopped for a moment as Castiel threw Dean a serious and sour look. "Please stop doing that."
"I will if you're a full-fledged jedi." He chuckled.
"This new evil approaches, worried I am." Yoda stated.
A bearded and scruffy-looking jedi turned to look at the greenish jedi. "Master Yoda, this thing that approach us are creatures far more worse than the sith and much darker than the dark side of the force."
"Master Bobby is right." Anakin Skywalker agreed. "We must call upon the hunters. They are the only ones that can use both sides of the force without being corrupted."
"Anakin, we must think this through." Obi Wan said, worry clearly etched on his face. "The hunters are never been used since the time of the ancient pact between the jedi and the sith lords. The reason that they can use both sides of the force is that they were mere shells of their former selves. They might appear human but they are the force in the shape of a man."
Mace Windu held his incessant seriousness as he exclaimed. "Obi Wan is right. You should know better, Anakin, than to use a weapon that you cannot control."
"But Master Windu, you know as well as I do that Master Bobby has never been wrong in his predictions. And if he is right, the light side of the force will fail, and we will all die."
"Wait for the others' decisions, we must." Yoda finalized.
A/N: Hope you liked it. This story is a collaboration between me and raininggemini. It's a silly decision made at eleven in the evening so our minds our very tired and crazy. Don't take this too seriously.