SCHEMES AND SECRETS
WOW: train. Dean's spidey senses are telling him something's going on. But he's Dean Wiinchester, whatever it is, it can't possibly be good, can it?
A double drabble to mark a special occasion; note - not canon!
Disclaimer: Nope, still don't own him.
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Chapter 1
Dean sat listlessly at the laptop, staring at the screen but not seeing. He knew he should have been researching the poltergeist hunt but his train of thought was well and truly derailed.
Something was wrong, very wrong; Dean's spidey-senses were tingling wildly. There was something in the air; something imminent, maybe something terrible. All Dean knew was that Sam had been 'off' in recent days; making mysterious phone calls out of Dean's earshot, avoiding Dean and being evasive when pushed for information.
Dean slumped back into his chair and sighed as his stomach churned with bitter anticipation.
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