Author's note: These fics are based on real episodes from Supernatural. The characters and plots belong to the creator and writers for the show. If you want background on the new character you can read the previous episodes.
Sin City
"Kayla for the love of God, would you quit doing that?" Bobby's voice came from the other room.
She smiled and continued scrubbing plates in the kitchen, God forbid someone own a dishwasher around here.
"Ah come on Bobby, the place could use a little sprucing up." Dean turned the heat down on the burner.
"The place is fine." He examined the barrel of the colt, they were trying to figure out how the demon killing bullets were made.
"I might have found some omens in Ohio." Sam called out. "Lightning, barometric pressure drop…"
Dean didn't look up. Why Ohio? "That's thrilling."
"Plus a guy blows his brains out in a church and another goes postal in a hobby shop before the cops take him out. Could be demonic omens."
"Or it could be a suicide and a psychotic scrapbooker."
"Maybe they ran out of alphabet stickers!" Kayla called from the kitchen.
The corner of his mouth curled up. "See?"
"This is our best lead since Lincoln. It's in Elizabethville. It's a half dead factory town."
"There's gotta be a demon or two in South Beach."
"Sorry Hef, maybe next time. How's it going Bobby?"
"Slow." He turned the gun. "The only thing this thing is good for now is finding out what makes it tick."
"So what makes it tick?"
He stared at Sam with a blank expression, he held his hands up in defense.
"So if we wanna go check out these omens in Ohio, think you can have that thing ready by this afternoon?" Dean grabbed his jacket and heard Sam snicker behind him.
Kayla came out, wiping her hands on a towel. She shrugged when Bobby looked at her. "I'm not responsible for what comes out of his mouth."
"Well I'll tell you this." He pointed the gun at Dean. "It won't kill demons but it'll kill you."
"Alright we're wasting daylight."
"See ya Bobby."
"Hey, if you guys run into anything give me a call."
"Thanks Bobby!" Kayla called out as they left.
He shook his head and set the colt down. "Kids."