I hope for there to one day be an episode of Supernatural taking place in Hawaii.
I don't own Sam, or Dean, or anything Supernatural-related.
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"Aloha," the PA said from the speakers. "Welcome to Hawaii. We hope you enjoy your stay."
The plane had finally touched down at Hilo International Airport and all the passengers got out. Sam made his way down to the ground on the steps where lu'au girls were giving people flower leis. He admired the tropical scenery around him. But then-
"FINALLY!"
Dean ran down to the ground and started kissing the pavement, muttering, "Sweet ground, I thought I would never see you again."
Sam rolled his eyes. "Seriously, Dean?" he said.
"What?" Dean said. "I've been cowering for eight hours hoping this plane didn't crash. Next time, we take a boat."
While the boys still had their jackets, jeans, and boots, they switched out their flannel shirts for Hawaiian shirts because they were going to Hawaii. Yesterday at the bunker, Sam had caught wind of a case where tidal waves drowned hikers at a park. But the tidal wave was formed on land, not at sea. It was interesting to check out, but much to Dean's dismay, 1) they had to take a plane to Hawaii, and 2) they had to leave the Impala back at the bunker.
Sam and Dean were then greeted by the lu'au girls (Dean was immediately smitten) saying, "Aloha." They gave each of the brothers a lei. One even put a flower in Sam's hair.
"Aloha," the boys said in unison.
Once they got their leis and greetings, they walked to a taxi that was to take them to their hotel. While doing so, Dean was fantasizing on what to do while they were there.
"Maybe I can try surfing," he said. "Or riding a jet ski. Or a hang glider. Or paddleboarding."
"Dean," Sam said. "I know you want to have fun, but remember, we're in Hawaii for a case, not a vacation."
"True," Dean said, "but it's Hawaii. We've never been here before."
The Winchesters continued their way.
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Sam and Dean made it to the crime scene at the park, dressed as typical FBI agents, and they introduced themselves to the sheriff as Special Agents Mercer and Starr from the Honolulu office. The sheriff told them that the wave came out of nowhere, and it swept up a number of hikers and drowned a number of them, and there weren't many survivors. Once they were done with the sheriff they went over to ask the witnesses to describe the wave. One girl who lost her best friend in the accident said the wave was huge and it happened so fast. She explained everything with tears in her eyes.
Later, as they walked back to their rented car, they began to think about what they learned.
"So, what could possibly make a giant wave on land?" Dean asked. "I tried the EMF but got nothing. Definitely not a ghost"
Sam said, "I didn't smell any sulfur, or see any hex bags, so we can scratch demons and witches. My guess is a monster native to Hawaii or at least Hawaiian folklore."
"Night marchers, menehunes?" Dean asked.
The boys made it back to the hotel.
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A half-Japanese half-Hawaiian guy was watching a fire-breathing act at a lu'au when he got a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see a beautiful woman standing behind him. He was already smitten.
"Ohh, hello," he said with a sexual tone. "Is there anything you want?"
But the woman didn't say anything. She just beckoned him with her finger. The guy followed her while also falling a bit in love.
She led him to a dark part of the jungle and the guy started to tense up. But while he was walking, he felt himself step in a strange goo. He took a whiff of the goo.
Poison?
He tried to look for the girl, but she had vanished from sight. He tried to call for her, but all of a sudden his head was pushed into the poisonous goo by what felt like a scaly hand. The guy tried to fight it, but he was dead in seconds.
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James Mercer is the lead singer and guitarist of indie rock band The Shins. Mike Starr is the bassist from Alice in Chains. And both musicians were born in Honolulu, Hawaii. I needed aliases of people from Hawaii. I hope you enjoyed this first chapter. Thanks!
