Supernatural: The Isoldati Files
Chapter 2: Veteran of the Psychic Wars
(DISCLAIMER: No, I don't own Supernatural because it belongs to Eric Kripke and Warner Bros. So, enjoy the show! Rated M for graphic violence, adult content, and adult language)
Glendive, Montana
It was a cold night as everything was asleep after a long day of work. Little does this town know was that something bad was going to happen. Somewhere in the distance, there was going to be an incident that was about to occur as a man in a grey business suit came out of a bar looking all plastered from too many drinks. He was just a simple businessman on a road trip as he was going back to his motel. Just as he was about to do that, he saw a strange man dressed in a burgundy suit as he was mostly suspicious to everything. The businessman was terrified as he ran really fast to his motel room with the strange man following in pursuit. He was scared to death as he had to alleviate his drunken mishap and get out of town while he was still being chased. He couldn't take it as he was starting to tire from his run-in with terror.
By the time he got to his motel room, he opened it up as he went inside to take a breather. Just as he was about to sit down on the bed, he saw the man in the burgundy suit standing in front of him as he was still staring at him with such terror in mind. The businessman was stunned as he felt his head aching with such intensity. And to top it off, his head bursts..., literally, as his brains spluttered all over the ceiling in his motel room. As for the man in the burgundy suit, he left the room as he disappeared without a trace. As for the situation on hand, it was about to get worse than expected...
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The Impala was cruising down on the road as it was on its way to a case in the town of Glendive. After the bluebell incident, both Sam and Dean were still ready to check into town as they entered it without delay. When they stopped at a diner, they were hungry as they were about to order up some lunch. As for Sam, however, he couldn't sleep as he was feeling the pinch of the power that he bottled up for so long. He wasn't feeling that well as he wanted to crash at a motel room and sleep in a nice bed, but it was going to be hard on him due to the case of paranormal trouble on hand. When both Sam and Dean got their orders for lunch, they were ready to eat after travelling on the road for a while during the long search for their father.
"Oh, thanks for the food," said Dean as he took a bite of his cheeseburger.
"Yeah, the food's real good here," said Sam as he was clutching at his head.
"Are you alright, Sammy?"
"I'm fine..."
"No, you're not; you've been getting migraines ever since we left Post Falls. Hell, you've even downed a whole bottle of aspirin since we left."
"Look, just drop it, okay? I'm good to go right now."
"That's it, Sam; you're going to see a doctor by the time we leave this diner and check in at a hotel room."
"Yeah..., it's just peachy..."
Sam wasn't feeling too well as he was about to fall in his food. He couldn't take it as he felt the same sharp pain in his head since his encounter with Mito back in Post Falls. He decided to hold it together as he decided to take a bite of his salad. He loved it okay as he took several bites more just to fight off the hunger from such a long road trip. Just as he was about to finish off his lunch, he felt slightly nauseated as he got up and went towards the restroom. He couldn't hold his food down as he was kneeling over the toilet while vomiting. He was starting to get sick as he continued to vomit in the toilet. After flushing it, he went towards the sink as he turned on the faucet and scooped up the cold water into his mouth. It was hell for him as he swished and spat in the sink. He wanted to go back to the Impala as he was about to collapse. By the time he got out of the restroom, he left the diner as he went towards the Impala on the passenger's side. He couldn't take it as he was starting to get sweaty as if he was about to have a fever. He couldn't take it as he saw Dean walk out of the diner with a smile on his face. Somehow, it didn't take long until he noticed Sam slumping on the passenger's side and with the door open.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked.
"Can't we just find a motel or something?" asked Sam as he was shaking and covered in sweat.
"Hold on; we'll get to a motel the moment we check in."
"Just find one, will you?"
Dean had no other choice but to get to the nearest motel as he closed the passenger's side door. Getting in, he drove from the diner as he made it to a cheap one that was feasible. After checking in, Dean opened up the passenger's side door as he scooped up Sam and went to the motel room that was upstairs. It was trouble as Dean dragged Sam into the room and set him down on one of the beds. This was going to be one hell of a day as it was about to get even worse with Sam being sick during the trip into Montana.
"I can't take it," he said as he was groaning in pain.
"Take it easy, Sam," said Dean as he rushed into the bathroom to find a washcloth.
"It's my head..."
"You'll be fine; just hang in there."
KNOCK! KNOCK!
Dean stopped what he was doing as he walked towards the door. Who could that be at this time? Was it human or monster? He had to know as he opened up the door. Standing in the doorway, he saw a strange young man with dark blue hair and gold eyes as he was dressed in a sharp suit while holding a medical bag in his hands. He was unlike anything that Dean had ever seen before as he saw the strange man wearing a pair of glasses on his face. Whoever he was, he was in town as he was on business as usual, but there was a house call that had to be made sooner or later.
"Okay, Doc, what's going on here?"
"Are you Dean Winchester?" asked the man at the door.
"Yeah; what did I do now?"
"I've come to take a look at your brother, Sam Winchester."
"He's been under the weather lately. I don't even want to wake him up."
"Earlier, I saw your brother leave the diner after a mishap."
"Look, ever since we left Post Falls, Sam's been having headaches that look like migraines."
"I'm gonna have to take a look at him."
"By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Yashamaru. I'm a doctor of medicine that comes and goes, but I've been also keeping tabs on both you and your brother for a while, Dean Winchester."
"Fine, whatever floats your boat..."
And so, Dean let in the visitor as he set down his medical bag next to Sam's bed. The visitor, Yashamaru, had looked at Sam directly as he found that he wasn't feeling too well. He had to get to work on examining the patient as he opened up his medical bag and got out his instruments. He was aware of Sam's condition as he shoved a digital thermometer into his mouth. Even Dean was concerned as he watched Yashamaru continue his diagnosis on Sam.
"Sam Winchester," he said as he got out his stethoscope. "I've come here to run some tests on you."
"What's going on?" he asked as he opened his eyes.
"Your brother is concerned for you. He even said that you have migraines."
"There's also the nausea," said Dean.
"How long has he been like this?"
"I have no idea, but it happened."
"I'm gonna have to run some tests on him."
Without hesitation, Yashamaru was ready to begin the examination on Sam as he began to listen to his heart. The sound of it became thready as it wasn't a good sign to hear. The sound of his lungs were also not a good sign as Yashamaru even decided to check Sam's blood pressure. The sign was mixed as he was aware that his patient really wasn't feeling well after all. There was something wrong with Sam as he was starting to shake. With the thermometer taken out of his mouth, he saw Yashamaru look at it as he was suspicious of what was going to happen next.
"Well, what's the verdict?" asked Dean as he was concerned.
"Your brother has a temperature of 103.4 and climbing," answered Yashamaru.
"Is it serious?"
"Your best option is to keep his fever down as soon as possible."
"It's gonna be hell..."
"Earlier, you said that Sam has been getting headaches that could be migraines, haven't you?"
"Wait...," said Sam as he was struggling to sit up. "It's true about the headaches, but-"
"Lie still; you can't be up right now. Also, you've got a very high fever, but I suggest that you rest up. By the way, can you keep anything down?"
"No..., but I tried to eat and look where it got me..."
With that, Sam had no other choice but to stay in bed as he was completely incapacitated for now. As for Dean, however, he never wanted to go solo on this upcoming hunt, but he didn't have any choice in the matter as he couldn't leave Sam behind. Just as he was about to undertake this hunt, he heard the door open as he saw a woman with long brown hair enter into the motel room. She was more like Yashamaru as she was considered to pass as human while she was dressed up in a black leather jacket complete with a blue blouse, skinny jeans, and boots. Whoever she was, she had her reasons to tag along with Yashamaru as she even had a newspaper in her hand.
"I finally found you, Dean Winchester," she said as she sat down in one of the chairs.
"I take it that you came along with Yashamaru," he said.
"My name is Tsenoh. I came along with Yashamaru because of a possible lead here in this town. Also, it's been twenty-two years since my failure to stop the demon that killed your mother."
"Wait, how did you know about that thing?"
"At the same time of your mother's death, that demon came to Kyoto and killed a geisha who had two children of her own at the time. I take it that you've met Mito earlier. It's a blast that you and your brother worked well with her back in Post Falls. She has an older sister, Seto, who's more of a lone wolf than a hunter who works well with others."
"I see..."
"There's also something that can sweeten the pot for your services." Tsenoh gave the newspaper to Dean as he saw an article on the front page. "So, does it change your mind?"
"'Businessman found dead in hotel room?' This is no ordinary death so far, especially when it came to the part of his brains splattering everywhere in his hotel room."
"That's just the tip of the iceberg there. According to some witnesses, he was scared of someone or something when he left the bar all plastered from too many drinks."
"I guess that something must have targeted him."
"It's a man in a burgundy suit. He's dangerous when he targets people that he doesn't know, but in this case, I suggest that you watch over your brother in this fight."
Dean was worried for Sam's safety as he saw him shaking in his bed. The fever and chills were too much for him as he opened his eyes and tried to sit up again. With no further hesitation, Dean returned to the bathroom as he found a washcloth on the sink. Turning on the hot and cold water faucets, he drenched the washcloth as he wrung it out. Turning off the faucets, he left the bathroom as he placed the washcloth on Sam's burning forehead. He hated the fact that going solo was part of the hunt, but there wasn't any choice in the matter as there was something malignant here in Glendive.
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Later on, Dean was at the crime scene as he was accompanied by Tsenoh, who was dressed in a much more conservative suit just like him. Both of them were at the motel as they saw the crime scene directly. The pool of blood stained the beige carpet as the dead body was removed. Dean even noticed the spatter on the ceiling as it was something that had to be investigated. He had never seen anything like it before as there was danger lurking in this small town. Even Tsenoh was looking into the case as she found a set of footprints near the window. The perpetrator was crafty, but his prints were a dead giveaway as both Dean and Tsenoh had found some ash near the window along with a burgundy fiber.
"The guy's good, I can tell you that," said Dean.
"The man who killed the victim is no ordinary person," said Tsenoh cautiously.
"Let me guess, this guy comes to our drunken businessman and takes him out with his mind, doesn't he?" Dean fishes out his EMF reader as it reads into the red. "Yep, there was someone here, I take it."
"Don't let your guard down. The perpetrator is known to use his psychic abilities on random people."
"That businessman that bit it didn't look so random." Dean finds a card with blood on it as he picks it up. "'Hubert Coleman, Tech Support; Suzaku Corporation, USA branch.' How come a guy from tech support come all the way here in Glendive?"
"No one knows, but the victim always drove cross-country instead of flying."
"I guess that he hates flying the friendly skies."
Both Dean and Tsenoh were now aware of the impending danger ahead as they left the hotel room. When they got back to the Impala, they were on their way to the police station to examine the dead victim as they got out of the car and went straight inside. The police station itself was the typical small-town appeal as it had decent folks that did their job quietly. It wasn't long until Dean and Tsenoh were at the morgue as they showed their fake badges to the coroner while entering in. The dead body of Hubert Coleman was on the slab as it was put on such a morbid display. The tragedy of a dead businessman had already been put into motion as both Dean and Tsenoh had seen the corpse meet such a fatal end.
"The victim died in such a gruesome way," said the coroner. "I've never seen anything like it before until now. What a mess!"
"Looks like he got his brain nuked into brain stew," said Dean.
"Come to think of it, this guy was someone random and not from around here."
"Have you seen this thread before?" asked Tsenoh as she handed the coroner the burgundy piece.
"It's a form of polyester dating back to the '70's. I've never seen anything like it before, but whoever wore it must have been dressing up like Ron Burgundy."
"I take it that he prefers splattered brains instead of scotchy scotchy scotch."
"Who would wear something like that and kill this guy in his room?"
"Why, indeed?" said Tsenoh.
The further investigation had to have further answers as both Dean and Tsenoh left the morgue and out of the police station. When they reached the Impala, they saw something in the distance as it was none other than the intruder in the burgundy suit watching in daylight. There was terror looming as Dean and Tsenoh cannot afford to let down their guard this time, for there was something wrong in this town...
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Meanwhile, a man in a blue coat was waiting for the bus to take him home after a long day at work. Little did he know was that there was someone following him as he turned around to see who it was. It was the same man who killed that businessman last night as he wore that same burgundy suit. The man in the blue coat was terrified as he fled the bus stop and went for cover. Terror washed over him as he ran into a gas station to flee from the man in the burgundy suit. When he got into the restroom, he was in a safe place..., or so he thought...
With some calm coming to him, the man in the blue coat was ready to come out of the restroom as he was happy to be safe. Just as he was about to do so, he turned around as he saw the man in the burgundy suit standing right behind him. He didn't know what to do as he felt his head pounding very harshly. He couldn't take the pain anymore until his head bursts literally. The man in the burgundy suit stared at his dead victim as his brains splattered all over the restroom. It was another terrible sight as the man in the burgundy suit left without a trace once again, for his play of danger has escalated...
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Sam tossed and turned as he was still feeling the effects of his fever. The headache was too much for him as he was shaking in his sleep. He was not in fine health as he felt the cloth on his forehead being removed. Opening his eyes, he saw Dean sitting on the other bed as he was concerned for his health. The headache and chills had him incapacitated as he was trying to sit up. He was not feeling too well as he even wanted to get up for a little bit, but it didn't work. He even wanted to help Dean out in the hunt, but his fever got the better of him as he laid back down on the bed.
"So, how are you feeling, Sammy?" asked Dean.
"I kind of feel like crap," answered Sam as he was shaking with sweat.
"By the way, where's that Yashamaru guy at?"
"I haven't seen him since we got here, but-"
KNOCK! KNOCK!
Dean went towards the door as he opened it up. To his surprise, he saw Tsenoh and Yashamaru enter the room as they sat down on the chairs. Both of them were aware of the second attack as they had no other choice but to tell Dean about the hunt taking a turn for the worst. Somehow, he had to know, for this foe wasn't the type to mess around while killing his victims in such random fashion.
"I take it that you guys found something," he said.
"There's been another murder," said Tsenoh.
"Are you serious?"
"A man was found dead in the restroom at a gas station," said Yashamaru gravely.
"So that's victim number two here."
"The victim's killer left another thread," said Tsenoh as she gave it to Dean.
"Polyester again, huh?"
"We're dealing with a psychic entity that kills his victims at random," said Yashamaru.
"Then I say that we find and gank the son-of-a-bitch and torch his remains."
"It's not gonna be easy, Dean Winchester. Earlier, I took a visit to the records and found that the man in the burgundy suit was once a resident here in Glendive." He fishes out a file as he gives it to Dean. "I suggest that you use extreme caution in order to protect your brother."
"There's our guy so far." Dean opens up the file as he sees the man in the burgundy suit. "Leland Hollis; early thirties... According to this file, the guy did a tour of duty even after burning his draft card in the late sixties when the Vietnam war started. Looks like he didn't want to go into war for Uncle Sam after all; talk about a head case."
"That's not all. After Hollis' discharge from the military, he began to experience some psychic abilities that resulted in terrible pain, but that's not all. Before being drafted into the military, he had some experiments done on him without his consent. After the war ended, he became paranoid and distraught, which resulted in his suicide."
"Did he ever marry?"
"No, he had no wife or children, but his abilities became so great that he was isolated from the people around him."
"And now his spirit's been causing chaos around here." Dean thumbs through the file as he saw several reports of strange activity over the years in it. "Look at this: there are several deaths over the past thirty years which was caused by the same pattern with the victims having their brains splattering everywhere. The real catch of it all is none other than the past victims were all picked randomly."
"There is a pattern why the victims were chosen to be killed randomly," said Yashamaru. "They all had psychic abilities that were bottled up for a while until they see their deaths from the man who wanted to be head honcho of them."
"Sounds like a jealous son-of-a-bitch. This guy's been pegging off people he sees as a threat, but..."
It was in that instant when Dean began to worry about Sam as he was still reeling from his headaches and fever. He had to do everything in his power to protect his younger brother from such a dangerous entity in the burgundy suit. All along, he grew up quickly after the death of his mother as he even watched over Sam while their father went on the hunt. This time, it was serious as he was dealing with a much serious threat that would harm his younger brother at any minute. The matter of life and death had weighed heavily for Dean as he also had a job to do in order to put the spirit's soul to rest once and for all.
"Well, let's get the show on the road," he said.
"I'll guide you to Hollis' resting place where he is buried," said Tsenoh.
"What about Sam?"
"Sam is safe under Yashamaru's protection. Do not be worried too much about your brother, Dean Winchester."
Without further hesitation, Dean reluctantly went with the plan as he was ready to put the spirit of Leland Hollis to rest. With one last look at Sam before he went out the door, he decided to stop the malice of the man in the burgundy suit as he was ready to do a grave desecration by burning the remains with salt and gasoline. It wasn't long until he was about to make sure that Sam was holding okay as he was shaky all over. He was worried for him as he saw him tossing and turning from such a terrible fever. Just as he was about to re-wet the washcloth, he heard a knock on the door as he opened it up. To his shock, he saw a girl with blue hair and gold eyes enter into the room as she was dressed up in a black kimono with a white smock over it along with a nurse's cap on her head. Who was she, exactly? Was she with Tsenoh and Yashamaru all of a sudden? All Dean knew that the girl was a friend as she walked towards Sam and got a look at him.
"Yashamaru," she said as she felt Sam's forehead. "This patient is ill with a fever."
"We know, Reebtoor," he said as he got out his stethoscope.
"Are ye going to watch over the patient?"
"We don't have no choice in the matter. As for Dean and Tsenoh, they will undertake this risky hunt sooner or later."
"Who the hell is that girl?" asked Dean.
"Her name's Reebtoor. She's my assistant and nurse."
"What's she doing here of all places?"
"She'll help me watch over your brother for now. As for you and Tsenoh, I suggest that you get going if you want to stop that psychic specter from doing further harm."
And so, Dean was ready to fight as he and Tsenoh went out the door. When they went to the Impala, they drove from the motel as they were on their way to the cemetery to stop the specter's further wrath. It would only be a matter of time, but it had to be done immediately before it ran out on the solution at hand.
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The Impala stopped at a cemetery as both Dean and Tsenoh got out of it. The place itself was more clean than normal as they were searching for the grave of Leland Hollis in it. It was such a strange notion that Dean was working with someone that he hardly knows as he followed her to an unmarked grave where a tree was standing at. Both Dean and Tsenoh had their equipment on hand as they were about to dig up the remains of the wrathful spirit that dwelled in the grave.
"So, this is the unmarked grave of Leland Hollis, isn't it?" said Dean.
"The people buried him here like that because of his psychic abilities that affected everyone," said Tsenoh. "It was also a precaution that wasn't warned in time due to the unmarked grave detail."
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's dig him up and burn his remains."
And so, both Dean and Tsenoh started digging into the unmarked grave as they dug up something that was old and aged. It was a casket as Dean opened it up very gingerly. To his surprise, he saw a set of dog tags that were near the corpse as they were old with age as well. It was now or never as both Dean and Tsenoh were ready to put the specter to rest once and for all...
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Sam continued to toss and turn in his fevered sleep as he was having another headache. Little did he know was that Yashamaru and Reebtoor were watching over him as they were on hand in keeping him alive in order to bring his fever down. Waking up, he tried desperately to sit up, but he was easily pushed back by Reebtoor as she placed the washcloth on his burning forehead. Opening his eyes he saw the nurse at his bedside as she sat there watching over him. He had never seen anything like her before as he found her to be a great comfort in his convalescence. He even wanted to know where Dean was as he was trying to get up even further.
"Ye must not get up," said Reebtoor.
"Where's Dean?" asked Sam frantically as he was shaking with sweat.
"He's gone off with Miss Tsenoh to stop the spirit from doing ye harm."
"What harm? What are you talking about?!"
"Your brother and Tsenoh have gone to put the spirit to rest," said Yashamaru. "It'll only be a matter of time before the entity comes here."
"'Entity?' Was it the spirit that attacked that businessman?"
"I'm afraid so."
The sound of a howling wind became intense as Yashamaru went towards the door of the hotel room. He was aware of the man in the burgundy suit making another killing as he was ready to use precaution in this darkest hour. With salt poured near the windows and doors, Yashamaru was prepared to fight as he was also waiting for Dean and Tsenoh to do the same as well. Anyway, they had to do it quickly, for time was running out fast...
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Dean poured salt all over the remains as Tsenoh added in the gasoline in the unmarked grave. By the time that they got out of there, Dean lit a match as he set the remains on fire. The spirit had been finally put to rest as the remains were burning brightly. It was over as the psychic entity had been burnt away for its crimes that were inflicted over the years. The hunt was finished for another day as both Dean and Tsenoh returned to the Impala as they had to get back to the motel immediately, for they had to go back and check up on Sam's safety, no matter what the danger.
"Well, show's over, folks," said Dean as he started the car.
"This isn't over, Dean Winchester," said Tsenoh as she spotted someone that resembled a demon.
"What are you talking about? We did torch the guy's remains already."
"That person in front of us is a demon. We Shinigami don't take too highly to them."
"Shinigami? Is that what you and your friends are?"
"All of us Shinigami are eternally bound to the hunters that track down monsters, especially when it comes to demons."
Without hesitation, Tsenoh got out of the Impala as she changed her form into that which resembled a dark elf from a Dungeons & Dragons story. Facing the demon, she used her powers to exorcise it from its host as it fled away in a plume of black smoke. The demon threat was gone for now as Tsenoh changed back into her human form and got back into the Impala. When they got out of the cemetery, they were on their way back to the motel as they were worried for Sam's safety in the mix.
"I don't know what you did back there, but you really scared the crap out of whoever was spying on us," said Dean.
"You're being followed by demons the moment you stay on the trail of the demon that killed your mother," said Tsenoh.
"Son-of-a-bitch... Wait, our mom wasn't the only one that died at the hands of that sick bastard. Sam's girlfriend also got killed, too."
"The Isoldati were aware of what happened to her the moment you took your brother out of Stanford. As for their operatives, they're hunters that do the obvious by doing the trade and filing a report about it."
"While Sam and I were in Idaho, we saw a woman by the name of Mito Ashizoka. She's a hunter, but she travels with a girl named Caitlyn Hofstra."
"Both of them have their reasons and orders from their leader when it comes to keeping tabs on both you and your brother."
"Leader?"
"Her name's Mik Kyung-Hae. She's the head honcho of the Isoldati and a close ally to all the hunters around the world, including your father, John Winchester."
Dean was stunned to hear something coming from Tsenoh as he was starting to worry about the whereabouts of his father. Driving onward, the Impala was on its way to the hotel as Dean and Tsenoh were about to meet up with Sam and the others back at the motel. Little did they know was that another demon was watching in the distance as she was dressed in the same way with the short blond hair while holding the pewter bowl of blood in her hands.
"Dean Winchester and that Shinigami have fled the cemetery," she said as she felt the bowl vibrate. "Yes..., I'll pursue them at will..."
With that, the girl disappeared as she left without a trace. Her tabs on the Winchester brothers had gotten scarce as she was also aware of the Isodalti meddling in such business that didn't concern them. Sooner of later, the true face of evil would show its face in the end, but not yet...
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The Impala returned to the motel as both Dean and Tsenoh got out of it and entered into the room. When they got inside, they saw Yashamaru and Reebtoor watching over Sam as he was still feeling the pinch of the fever in his body. He was slowly recovering, but he wasn't in the clear just yet as he finally sat up on his bed. He had never expected Dean to work with someone other than the last two hunters as he was glad that he was okay in one piece.
"What did I miss?" he asked.
"You missed the grave desecration and burning," answered Dean.
"Oh, what a night..." Sam was about to get up on his feet until he was stopped by Reebtoor.
"Ye must not straineth thyself, Sam Winchester," she said.
"You heard the lady," said Dean as he sat down on the other bed.
"Thou hath been harmed by the fever, but the real danger is yet to be revealed."
"We know all about it," said Sam. "Dean and I have been searching for our father for a while now, but we still don't have squat right now."
"Your father will be found soon enough," said Yashamaru. "It'll only be a matter of time before he appears to you."
Sam was flabbergasted to hear that from someone that watched over him as he had a part to play in the search for his father. With the moment of the hunt still rolling, there would be a time when there will be help in other forms...
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The next morning, Sam was up and fully awake as he felt his fever break. After getting a shower and some breakfast, he was up in clean clothes as he was on his way to the Impala. With a night of fevered illness a thing of the past, he was ready to go as he saw Dean on the driver's side chowing down on some donuts. Hunger got the better of him as he got into the passenger's side and swiped one of the apple fritters that was in the pink box. The taste of it was excellent as it proved to be such a comfort for another road trip somewhere. After finishing up the apple fritter, Sam stared at the three people that were the allies of something that remains anonymous as they were on their way somewhere. He couldn't thank them enough as he wanted to do them a favor next time they would cross paths again.
"Well, shall we hit the road?" asked Dean.
"I'm all ears," answered Sam.
"As for those three 'wise men,' they'll show up again the moment we meet."
"By the way, there's a case in Colorado."
"Who would be there? Bigfoot?"
"No one knows, but we'll find it."
And so, the search for Sam and Dean's father continued as they hit the road once again. As for Tsenoh and the others that watched them go, they were also hitting the road until the sound of a cellphone's ringtone showed up. When Tsenoh grabbed it, she answered it as she was about to get an earful from the leader of the Isoldati herself.
"It's been a while, Kyung-Hae," she said.
"Have you seen the Winchesters yet?" she asked.
"We have, but we've got trouble."
"What kind of trouble?"
"There was a demon tailing Dean, but I exorcised it so it won't be a bother again."
"There's also another one following them, but she's rather sneaky at best. If I were you, I suggest that you keep tabs on her until either I or the Winchesters catch up to her. She's dangerous, but crafty."
"We know, but there's a storm coming in the wind..."
Tsenoh hung up the phone as she got into a red Chevy Corvette along with Yashamaru and Reebtoor. All three drove off away from Glendive as they were on similar cases in the time of the hunt. As for the Winchesters, however, they still had their hands full in the long run, but the search for their father had gotten complicated in the fray...
To be continued...