Okay… So I usually like to tell who the request-fic is for, but since this one was requested as anonymous, specifically, I won't…
The main thing about the request was something like this:
2 shot (or more) where Dean gets cursed, and therefore not able to be unconscious for a few days, like 4-7 days. They kill the kill the thing (witch or whatever)… Sam and Dean crashes at a motel for the night, Dean can't sleep, but doesn't think much of it. The next day they find another hunt, because that's what they do… Dean gets hurt really bad, but he isn't able to pass out. Sam is trying to calm him down… [Wants brotherly bond, preferably no other characters. If any other characters, then Bobby]
I suppose the curse has a set time limit, and it doesn't end by killing the witch or whatever…
I'll give it a try, hope it pleases you!
Dean watched the pink haired woman slam a bloody palm onto a sigil.
"What was that?" he demanded, he knew whatever this girl was, was bad news…
"Oh, you'll find out soon enough…" she said with a lush voice.
He didn't like the sound of that… Not at all… Especially when he thought about the 7 people who had died unexplainable deaths.
Unexplainable like literally throwing up their stomachs, bleeding out through their noses and having their brains turned into goo… Unexplainable shit like that…
"So you're gonna kill me?"
"Kill a handsome man like you? No… I wouldn't dream of it!" the pink haired witch murmured, "No… I'll just make your life a waking hell for a while…"
Dean felt confusion rise in him…
"Don't worry about it sweet-stuff…" she smiled, "It'll only last five days…"
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Sam sneak through the open door behind the woman.
Dean gave him a short nod, and Sammy leapt into action. The knife slid in between her ribs, and she coughed up blood. Bubbly, red liquid colored her white blouse.
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'You'll find out soon enough…' her words haunted him. But he couldn't for the life of him figure out what she had meant… It was hours since they arrived at the no-tell motel, the cheapest and filthiest one they had found. But it was the one they could afford right now…
"Hey! I found us another case!" Sammy called out from the opposite side of the motel room.
"Okay?"
"So get this… Three hikers have been found dead, just south of Klamath Falls… All three are reported as animal attacks, but the paper says that the police aren't ready to rule out other causes just yet…"
"So you're thinking…?"
"Werewolf?"
"The new moon was yesterday…"
"I think we should check this out…"
"I agree… Could be a case, hopefully it's nothing…"
"Three dead people Dean… It's not nothing…"
"No… But… Hopefully it's not our kind of gig…"
Sammy nodded, he understood what his older brother was getting at…
"Hopefully just a rabid wolf or bear…"
"Guess we're the only ones that can say that sentence with a straight face…"
Sammy almost chuckled.
"We'll head out, after breakfast…"
Sammy nodded in agreement.
"Good…" Dean ran his fingers through his sibling's hair. "Get some sleep…"
"Okay…"
"You're getting a haircut tomorrow!"
Sam scowled up at Dean. "It's fine as it is…"
"You leave for college for a few years, and come back as Chewbacca…"
"Dean… My hair is none of your business!"
"I've been staring at that mop for five months now… It is my business, I've got a responsibility for the rest of the world…"
"Shut up, Jerk…"
"Bitch!"
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It was comforting to know that his baby brother was safely sleeping in his current bed.
The even snoring was a comforting reminder that something was still right and good in the world. No matter how screwed up it was in other ways…
Him on the other hand, wasn't getting much sleep… It wasn't irregular, he slept an average of 3-4 hours every other night… Tonight was just one of those nights where he studied the unknown stains in the ceiling, instead of tossing and turning with nightmares due to his years as a hunter.
There was a particular dark stain on the bright pink ceiling that peaked his curiosity… In the dark it looked just like blood… Disturbing…
Eventually the morning came around and the sun found it's place on the sky. Another day started, and Dean went out to buy some coffee… He was back before Sammy woke up.
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It was about an two hour drive to Klamath Falls, where they rented two suits and headed over to the police station.
They got the information they needed… Or at least as much as they could get…
They ordered some food and settled in at the most affordable motel in town. Then they did a bit of research… It was still a couple of hours until they would head out into the woods in search of tonight's monster…
The victims were found undressed… Clue one that something was shady… They looked like they were clawed to death, but the marks didn't match any animals in the area… That was the second clue… Something sharp as a razor's blade had cut into the victims… It wasn't rips, it was cut wounds…
It was definitely their kind of gig… And they believed it to be an aswang or maybe an manananggal.
"You pack the gear, I'll get some food for the hunt…"
"Not just m&m's this time…"
"Okay… Okay… I'll get something that tastes horrible, but will prolong your life with a millisecond each time you finish a bowl of it…"
"Salads are good, but I was thinking of something that could keep us going for hours. Slow carbs… Remember nutrition in high school?"
"Probably not…"
Sammy rolled his eyes and glared at Dean. "Just get some food that lasts…"
"Bread and cheese?"
"Sure… Just not loaf…"
Dean nodded…
Hope you liked the start of it...