Author's Note Prestory: Hey guys, I have a question that I have asked of the support team on Fanfiction and I am going to ask you, my readers, as well. Unfortunately I know alot of you won't read this so the question is going to be in an Omake scene at the end of the story. Look for that and review telling me if you support my wish. If you do and if the support team for does then it will happen. Enjoy.
Dean slowly shook his head back and forth, it felt like his head had been filled with cotton, after being pounded liberally with a sledge hammer held by a giant Russian named Boris.
"Dean...Come on Dean, Wakey. Wakey. Wakey!"
The singsong voice punctuated its demand with a heavy handed slap that caused the hunter to plummet to the ground as the chair he was tied to tipped and slammed onto the wet cement floor.
"He lives!" The asian man cried out in fake triumph before easily picking the chair and by default Dean off the floor with a single hand and set him up.
The hunter shook his head a time or two more before focusing on the man. Once that was accomplished he used all the diplomacy skills he had, he built up a wad of spit and blew out a mixture of blood, spit and a tooth onto the asian's pant leg.
His capter didn't seem at all troubled by this and instead merely ignored it, leaning in until he was inches from Dean's face. "Don't you remember me, Dean? We were so close once." His eyes shifted color until Dean found himself staring into the eyes of his dead friend Marcus.
Then Dean broke his nose with a vicious head butt. The, now identified ghoul, landed on the ground on his ass allowing Dean a clear view around the room. There were bones and body parts on the floor along with numerous piles of clothing and two bedrolls.
Standing at the entrance to a passage that lead to a man hole were two Naruto's. One was tied up and hanging from the ceiling by a rope and the other was leaning against a wall laughing at the ghoul with his eyes closed. Focusing on the bound Naruto he saw a stream of blood was caking the blond's face.
"What did you do to him?
"Oh, just knocked him out with a crowbar. You should be proud though god did he take a lot of hits before he went down. He. Just. Kept. Getting. Up!" The shifter cried out in disbelief and frustration as he got off the wall and punched the unconscious blond in the face but immediately hissed and pulled back his hand to reveal two missing fingers. Obviously, the shinobi hadn't gone down without a fight, even if they had gotten the drop on him somehow.
Dean smiled, showing his bloodied teeth, "He's a feisty one isn't he? Is he too much for ya, there Sparkey?"
"You Fucker. Look who's standing and who's tied up like a Bitch!"
"Shut up, Ray. There are two more out there and we don't know where they are." The ghoul whispered harshly as he got up.
"Too late."
The words were a whisper compared to the flashes of light and roars of gunshots that followed within the dark chamber. Sam came in gun blazing as he let off several shots at the figure near his brother but had to stop as the creature stepped directly between him and Dean, a through and through could hit his brother. Meanwhile Sasuke charged with nary a whisper but Dean could swear his eyes glowed with rage as he drug his katana, a freaking katana! across the ghouls stomach.
The shinobi's eyes widened in surprise as the blade cut skin but didn't bisect his enemy like he expected. Switching tactics he focused chakra into his arms and shoved hard against the blade sending the creature flying through the air and hitting its back hard against the wall next to his partner.
The shifter, still looking like Naruto pulled out a switch blade and lashed out towards Naruto, who still hung unconscious and unmoving. Sasuke was charging across the room in a blur but stopped as the shifter rested the blade against his brother's throat.
"Stop!"
Sasuke ground his teeth as his sharingan flared to life startling the shifter and ghoul. They exchanged nervous glances then cut the rope keeping Naruto suspended in the air before slowly starting to drag the unconscious blond with them down a tunnel. For every step they took away Sasuke took a step forward but didn't charge in because of the shifter and his knife that currently was a twitch away from possibly ending the blond's life.
Sam kept glancing back at Sasuke and the others but focused on untying the knot that held his brother to the chair.
"Hurry up, Sammy!" Dean whispered urgently as he struggled to keep still.
"Almost there, almost there." Sam muttered to himself rather than answering his older brother's demand.
The shifter and ghoul reached a section of the tunnel that had a ratty rope hanging from the ceiling. Giving a smirk at Sasuke the ghoul reached up for the rope and gave it a sharp tug then turned and started sprinting down the tunnel with the shifter following closely. Sasuke shot forward after sheathing his sword as the tunnel was too thin for him to carry it.
Time seemed to slow as a small explosion happened where the rope disappeared into the ceiling. Sasuke glanced up but pumped more chakra to his legs and ran forward dodging around falling bricks and rocks as the explosion did its job and collapsed the tunnel on-top of him. Just as he was about to make it out of the falling debris a large stone hit the back of his head and he stumbled rolling on the ground as blood started pouring from the back of his head. Even as his eyes crossed he continued as his stumble turned into a roll that left him momentarily dazed before he struggled back to his feet.
Sam and Dean stood as the ropes finally loosened their grip and rushed to the mouth of the tunnel. Through the falling rocks and dirt they saw the shifter hand Naruto up through a manhole to the ghoul who was waiting for him then climbing out himself. Then they saw Sasuke shake his head, put a hand against the wall and start running towards the latter drunkenly before the downpour of dirt increased and they lost sight of the shinobi.
Dean turned and started running towards another tunnel but realized he didn't know where they were. "Sammy, where's the nearest manhole?"
Sam ran across the room and into one of the tunnels to Dean's left, "C'mon."
Dean wasted no time in following after his baby brother and before long their boots were pounding on pavement as they ran down streets and back alleys in the direction of the cave-in. They heard horns honking and alarms going off, turning left and cutting through an elderly couple back yard got them to the right street. The entire street was collapsed in a giant sink hole, where ever the manhole had been the pull of gravity had washed clear evidence of its existence.
A red corvet had, apparently, not noticed the sink hole fast enough and drove in. Dean and Sam quickly climbed down into the hole and pulled the driver and his passenger out of the car. They were only mildly hurt and with help from the brothers managed to make it up to street level.
The brothers looked up as they heard sirens in the distance that were quickly getting louder. Sharing a look they turned and started walking down the street then turned a corner and disappeared behind a house. "Come on, Sammy. We have to get to the Impala!" Dean called out as he pushed off the cement hard, sprinting to where they had left their beloved home, Sam right behind him.
*************************************Home of Sarah Stockdale******************************
A slap followed by a sharp scream accompanied by a low pitched growl were what roused Naruto back to the world of the conscious. The slap and scream could be heard by the other occupants of the dark room but the growl was solely within the blond's head as he opened his eyes into slits and glanced up through his hair. In-front of him was an Asian man, a woman tied to a chiar covered in bruises and...and him. Naruto's blond eyes narrowed and flickered red for a moment as he gazed up and down his double. He was wearing the same outfit he himself had worn into the sewers and looked exactly like him but was missing two fingers and he moved differently.
The fake Naruto froze mid backhand then followed through, busting the bound woman's lip before casually saying "he's awake."
Naruto raised his head, letting his eyes widen then narrow again. How? I kept my heart rate the steady, breathing pattern didn't change, no noticeable movement.
The Asian man ambled slowly over to the blond and crouched so he was at eye level, his face the picture of kindness as he began talking. "Hey there, buddy. Look. We've got a present for you!" He exclaimed excitedly while gesturing back towards the bound woman. "It was a little last minute so we weren't sure what to get you." Towards the end he started to appear bashful and shy before smirking and laughing to himself.
"But seriously, We had a good thing going until you guys came around. Sadly, it just had to be Dean to come back. I'll admit we got him once but now that he knows there are two of us, well I think our life expectancy just took a major hit."
The shifter wearing Naruto's skin snorted in disbelief but the ghoul ignored him.
"You see, there are certain names that almost all of us here in the U.S. know to avoid. Winchester, Walker, Singer, used to be Harvelle but he's dead and Campbell but I know they're dead. I expect if we killed you and ran, they'd run us to ground and kill us. So, instead we're going to kill this woman here, who we weren't at all quiet about taking and the cops are going to find you here and arrest you. Dean will have to take time and effort breaking you out and by the time he does we'll be long gone. So." He pulled a wicked looking dagger out and turned towards the woman with a bloodthirsty grin, "Let's get this party started!"
**************************************The Impala************************************
Sam and Dean drove through the streets glancing anxiously around the streets in a futile search for clues. The radio was turned off and a small C.B. radio was turned up to full blast monitoring police communications.
"You see anything, Sammy?"
"Don't you think I would've told you, if I had?" Sam bit back, his voice covered in frustration and worry. Sure he didn't feel comfortable around Naruto or Dean but he didn't want them getting killed.
The C.B. crackled loudly before a calm female voice rang out. "All units converge on 1462 Cold Ridge Lane. Suspected attempted murder in progress. Suspect description two males; one asian around 5'2 and a blond around 6 foot. S.W.A.T. is inbound."
Sam and Dean exchanged a glance and Dean yanked hard on the stirring wheel, tires screaming as smoke poured out and they drifted a 180 at an intersection and shot towards Cold Ridge Lane.
************************************Sarah Stockdale's house on Cold Ridge Lane***************************
Naruto had again dropped his head and let his hair cover his eyes. "I've got a question about your plan."
The fake Naruto walked over to where two duffel bags were sitting against the wall and started to pick them up. "Tough shit, kid."
The ghoul however turned back around with an arrogant and pleased smile on his face, obviously one who loved to be the center of attention. "No, please. I'd like to hear it. What are you confused on?"
The arrogant smile started to fade slightly when Naruto calmly stood up, the ropes all having perfectly clean cuts through them. There was a small whirling breeze that seemed to surround the blond and ruffled his hair even as he smirked at the ghoul. "What happens when I do this?"
With that declaration made the wind around the blond picked up, making a minature tornado around the blond which suddenly expanded and knocked the ghoul back through the air and sent him flying back into a wall with enough force to knock out a human.
The shifter, having been outside the blast range pulled out one of Naruto's kunai from the pouch on his leg and ran at the blond and took a slash that was eerily familiar to Naruto's fighting style when he was a genin. So to say the least, sloppy and easily stopped. Naruto caught the other Naruto's forearm then grabbed his wrist and gave it a sharp twist, dislocating the bone and forcing the shifter to reflexively loosen his grip on the kunai. Naruto released the shifter with a kick to the chest that led to a backflip during which he caught the falling kunai and raised it with an excited smile on his face.
The ghoul roused himself from the floor and started running at the blond when a black and white blur shot across the room from another door and slammed into him shooting him through a closed door and into a hallway. Sasuke stood where the ghoul had just been with blood still painting the side of his head but not bleeding any further. He gave Naruto a glance and raised his eyebrows at the sight of Naruto just in his boxers and the other fake Naruto that was wearing his clothes.
Naruto mere gave the raven haired shinobi a reproachful and mildly embarrassed glare, even as they heard doors slamming shut in the hallway and pounding feet, "Not a word."
Sasuke was relieved enough that Naruto was okay that he actually raised his hands as if in surrender with a mocking smirk covering his face but didn't say anything.
"O, just shut up and go kill him. He's getting away you know."
Sasuke nodded but the same smirk stayed firmly planted on his face. He tossed Naruto a silver dagger right before he left the room. Naruto heard a small chuckles as Sasuke called back, "I can't believe you wore those."
Naruto frowned as he caught the blade and looked down at his pink boxers, muttering to himself he started towards the shifter who turned and ran out another door towards the back of the house, "A. It's lightish red. B. They are really fucking comfy."
*********************************Front of the house*****************************
Two members of the S.W.A.T. team were walking past some bushes with their guns and guard raised as they moved towards the back of the house before two pairs of hands reached out of the bushes they just passed and yanked them off their feet.
**************************************With Sasuke***********************************
Sasuke calmly walked through the house, much more relaxed now that Naruto was alright. There are too many doors in this house. He thought casually while he kicked open another door the Ghoul had locked to slow him down.
***************************************With Naruto************************************
The shifter jumped from the second floor balcony and hit the ground turning his forward momentum into a roll. Coming to his feet he pushed off hard but just as his other foot was about to hit the ground a blinding pain originated from his knee. When his foot hit the ground it buckled sending him skidding across the grass.
Naruto used chakra as he kicked off the balcony after having thrown his silver knife. He landed beside the fake him just as the shifter turned onto his back, a terrified look stealing across his face as he looked up at Naruto. The real blond crouched down on the balls of his feet. "So you were going to help kill that girl?"
The shifter looked up, hope surging through him and easily crafted a lie, "No, that was Raphael. He forced me to help him."
Naruto's eyes narrowed as he listened. When the shifter was done Naruto's fist flashed out and slammed into the fake's face, breaking his nose and slamming him onto his back in a daze. "Don't lie. Now, have you murdered people before?"
When the shifter was able to focus again he seemed to have found his courage and his anger. "You're damn right I have! You're going to kill me anyway, so you're right. Why lie? They deserved it! Humans are monsters. I was born like this and for it I was hated and shunned. I didn't do anything to deserve this and they tried to kill me. I just wanted to be loved and this is what they turned me into!"
Behind him, Naruto heard people pause in the house and some of them started heading towards the back. His time was up, "You know what. You're right. Some humans are monsters and some labeled monsters have humanity. It's too bad I didn't meet you when you were redeemable."
With a sigh Naruto quickly reached down and gripped the silver dagger firmly before yanking it out of the shifter's leg before plunging it into his heart. "I hope you have better luck in the next life."
The footsteps were getting closer, they had almost made it to the back of the house. Naruto gently used his fingers to close the shifter's eyes and bowed his head in sudden and intense grief at what he had done. He then grabbed his wallet and kunai pouch off his double and vaulted over the back fence.
****************************Sam and Dean***********************************
The two brothers had joined with the S.W.A.T. members as they moved through the house. They found a woman who was tied to a chair and had obviously been beaten severely but she still managed to point down the hall as two of the officers untied her and took her quietly from the house.
Sam and Dean started going in the direction she had pointed and quickly the rest of the team joined them. Sam noticed a lot of open doors that looked like they had been kicked open after being locked. Motioning to it with his standard issue S.W.A.T. sub-machine gun Sam pointed out the busted wood. Dean nodded and they followed the path of broken doors, each time the path branched they managed to lose another two officers until they made it to a door that lead to a room on the edge of the house.
They opened the door and saw Sasuke standing there with holding his katana and pushing at a door to a balcony that had chains wrapped around the handles on the outside. Unfortunately, they still had two officers with them so raised their gun as they saw the other hunter, "Freeze!"
The two S.W.A.T. officers and two imposters moved into the room and spread out into a half circle around Sasuke. Dean and Sam settled into position on the left and glanced at each other trying to figure out what to do. They didn't want to get into a shoot out with the cops. Dean's eyes widened as Sasuke turned to face them all, blood was covering his hair and had obviously dripped onto his shirt. The sword he was holding started to spark and crackle as electricity ran up and down the blade occasionally sparking to the floor.
The shinobi slowly started turning his eyes around the group, preparing to cast a visual genjutsu on the men when he noticed the men to his left. One let go of his gun and while looking into the shinobi's eyes made several hand gestures and then started counting down with his fingers. Sasuke started looking at the men to his right but mentally counted down with the two hunters. Two, One. Now! Sasuke felt the two men wrap their arms around his waist and felt his back crash through the door and tumbled off the balcony towards the ground. Running through some hand signs Sasuke activated a Kawarimi with a piece of glass slightly higher up. Dean and Sam felt a pulling sensation at their center then continued to fly through the air, sailing over the fence into an alley and hitting the ground several seconds after Sam had calculated that they should have.
Sam and Dean hit the ground and despite their shock used their forward momentum to keep moving and came to their feet both facing opposite directions with their guns aiming down the alleyway incase they had been spotted. After several seconds they lowered their guns, Sam turned to Sasuke "You find Naruto?"
"You could say that."
Both brothers twisted quickly bringing their guns back up, pointed directly towards a darker patch of shadows under a highwire pole. Naruto felt a slight push against him but dismissed it as a breeze. Then he stepped out of the shadow and grinned softly. Both the brothers lowered their guns in relief but then started snickering to themselves quietly, even the cloth covering their mouths unable to smother their mirth.
The grin slowly fell off Naruto's face as Sasuke merely leaned against the fence giving his brother the arrogant smirk he was known for back home. "What?" the blond demanded, his face starting to form a pout.
Dean managed to hold up his hand shakily pointing at Naruto's bright pink silk boxers. "They...they're...haha... Pink."
Sam nodded his agreement as he laughed to himself, the blond's face making it so much funnier. Naruto crossed his arms as his pout deepened. He then turned and started walking down the alley towards where the Impala was parked on the street, "It's a lightish red."
*******************************Alley behind Zack's house. Next Day***************************
"Back to the smells, yay." Dean muttered sarcastically as he glared down at the manhole cover. Behind him stand Sam, Sasuke and a ,thankfully, clothed Naruto. After returning to their hotel and getting some clothes for the blond the four decided it would be for the best to move into adjacent hotel rooms and rest for the night. The next day they were armed and ready to start the hunt again for the escaped Ghoul.
"You really think we're going to find anything down there? They were planning to skip town as soon as they were done with me."
Sam nodded, "Yeah. Honestly our best bet would be those duffel bags you mentioned but they're locked up tight in the police station. We'll head over there next. Maybe Dean can teach you how to make your own fake I.D.s later."
Dean looked up from where he was prying the manhole cover out, "Hu? O, Sammy admits that my forging skills are better than his?" Offering a cock grin at his brother he jerked the manhole cover off and put it on the asphalt. "Yeah I'll show you later. Just remind me once we get back to the hotel."
"Okay, ladies first." Dean said mockingly to Sam as he made an 'after you' gesture.
Sam wrinkled his nose as the pungent smell of the sewers wafted up to his face and started to make his way towards the manhole. Ringing echoed through the alleyway, bouncing off the wooden fence on either side as everyone checked their pockets. Sam pulled out his phone, the source of the ringing, and saw the caller ID as Becky. Giving his brother a victorious and playful grin he walked away from the manhole and flipped open his phone before putting it to his ear.
Even Dean, Sasuke and Naruto flinched as they heard the screech of anger come from the phone as a fiery female voice started talking at a very fast pace, not giving Sam any chance to talk back. It lasted for several minutes with Sam occasionally getting in half a word but eventually he promised he would be over as soon as he could and closed the phone with a sad face.
"What's up, Sammy?"
Sam sighed and ran his hand through his long hair, "She found out you're not with the police and apparently told the cops we broke into Zack's apartment. Zack's case is looking even worse because of it."
Dean nodded, looking slightly guilty. Naruto frowned, "Are you going to go talk to her about it? Tell her the truth?"
Dean adamantly shook his head, "No. No. No. You know what you get for telling people the truth? A straight jacket or a punch in the face. Sometimes both."
"Maybe she deserves the truth, Dean."
The older hunter rounded back on his brother incredulously, "You think the truth is going to help? You think she is going to understand when you tell her that you couldn't tell her because you were hunting a shape shifter that looked like her brother to frame him of murder? Please then, by all means."
Naruto and Sasuke merely watched quietly as Sam glared at Dean then turned and started walking out of the alley, "I'm going to talk to Becky."
Dean rolled his eyes, "O this is going to end well." He glanced back at the two shinobi then started towards the manhole, "Let's get to work."
***************************************Becky's Parent's House*******************************
It had taken the better part of 20 minutes and both of them consuming 3 beers before Becky stopped yelling at him. Personally, Sam was just glad that it had worked. After that he had started telling her the truth; about what he and his brother did, their theory on Zack even the truth about Jessica's death.
"So you're telling me that you and your brother, you hunt and kill monsters."
"Yeah, that's pretty much the jist of it." Sam replied with a huff of amusement.
"And this, shifter thing you think you can know how to kill it." She continued disbelief obvious in her voice.
"Yeah but the shifter was killed by an...associate of ours last night but the ghoul he was working with is still out there."
******************************************Sewers**********************************
"I'm just saying you didn't have to knock him out."
Sasuke turned back with annoyance burning behind his eyes, "No, but it felt good."
Naruto rolled his eyes and stepped between the two while the structural engineer they had found in the tunnels lay propped up against the wall. "He would've made us leave and now we know he's not the ghoul, right?"
Dean nodded tersely, "Yeah, you didn't hit hard enough to knock a ghoul out and there's no way it would put itself in such a dangerous situation like pretending to be knocked out."
"Dean, go back Sam up." Naruto injected before Dean could turn back away to continue searching the tunnels.
"What?"
"It's obvious you feel guilty or annoyed or whatever about Sam getting in trouble with his friend and you feel like you have to baby-sit us. We don't need you to hold our hand. Go support your brother. We'll call you if we find anything."
Dean seemed to struggle indecisively for a few moments before he nodded again and started towards the manhole.
********************************Becky's Parent's house***********************************
Becky got up and started to walk around the room anxiously, obviously trying to work through what Sam was saying. Eventually she grabbed another beer before she paused as she had a thought. "So wait, if that thing is dead does that help Zach?"
Sam leaned forward from where he was sitting on the couch and put his face in his hands sadly, this was the part he hated the most. "No, it didn't look like Zach when it died and that's the only way the cops would ever believe that he didn't do it."
"O. Well you do have to admit, it all does sound a little crazy."
"Yeah." Sam admitted with a huff of amusement.
***************************************Sewers*********************************
Naruto crouched down over a shelf and slowly leafed through the items. Most of it was dirty and frankly even a scavenger like himself wouldn't take it. He did end up taking a gold pocket watch and an officer's badge but left the rest as trash, there was no way he was getting the smell of sewers out of them.
Meanwhile, Sasuke was staring at a section of wall where the brick looked slightly less dirty. Activating his sharingan he looked at them more closely from numerous directions.
Naruto did one more lap around the room before turning to Sasuke, "Oi. Let's get out of here, anything that could help us is probably in those duffle bags at the police station."
Sasuke turned to the blond and gave an arrogant smirk before his arm was coated in lightning and he punched through the brick wall he had been staring at. Naruto quickly brought his arms above his head to protect his brain from falling rocks. After a second he brought them back down as nothing happened.
He walked over to Sasuke and watched as his brother yanked his arm out of the obviously hollow wall. Even before he got to the wall he could smell a difference in the air, the stench of death and decay wafted to his sensitive nose quickly. With a saddened frown he made his way over to the hole and looked inside. Only blackness greeted his sight until he flooded his eyes with demonic chakra. The once blue orbs flashed red and perfect night vision replaced Naruto's normal twenty twenty.
The frown on his face deepened as he grit is teeth in anger before the red was wiped out of his eyes as he breathed out a single word. "Crap."
Turning from the room he sprinted towards the manhole with Sasuke hot on his heels. "What is it Naruto, what did you see?"
Naruto pulled out his cell phone at street level and started to scroll through his contacts to Dean's number, Sam had never given his to either of the shinobi, "That girl Sam and Dean met earlier, Becky. I saw parts of her in there."
He pressed down on the little green phone symbol and put the phone to his ear, muttering under his breath. "Come on Dean. Come on. Come on. Come on. Damnit!"
*************************************Becky's Parent's house************************************
"So your brother is out hunting this ghoul, thing?"
"Yeah, in fact. I should get back out there." Sam stood up and started towards the door Becky following behind him, a beer bottle still in her hand. He stopped by the door and bent down to get his shoes but stopped before he could get them and stood back up looking at Becky with an affectionate and grateful smile on his face. "I really do need to thank you Becky. You have no idea what it means to me to have one of my college friends know the truth and not think I'm a nutjob."
Becky smiled back as he started putting on his shoes. Then brought the beer bottle down viciously on his head, quickly dropping the hunter to the floor with a loud thud. "Well what are friends for."
**************************************Becky's parent's house 20 minutes later**********************
Dean knew something was wrong the second his hand touched the door knob. Something in him just screamed that there was danger. He reached behind his back and pulled out his pistol from his pant's waistband. He slowly quietly twisted the knob until it gave way then pushed the door open. Making his way in he saw one of Sam's shoes on the ground beside the door, Shit.
He could hear voices coming from the living room where He and Sam had watched the security tape. Sticking close to the walls Dean tried to muffle the loud sounds that his boots made on the hardwood floor.
"You see, Sammy. I'm not the monster here, I'm a victim. Ghoul's can't get the needed nutrients out of any animal besides humans. It's just not possible. So for doing what we need to do to survive and not starve to death we are hunted and killed. Does that sound fair? That we have to hide ourselves and live in fear every single day of being found out and murdered."
Sam's voice drifted around the corner to Dean. "So what, it's all just about your life? How many lives have you ended just so your one life can continue. The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few. You need to die because you kill people, to save your future victims we kill you and I don't feel bad about that at all."
Dean stepped around the corner and leveled his gun at Becky's head. "Well said, little brother. I'm even proud of you for quoting Star Trek at a shifter."
Sam was sitting tied to a chair with the side of his head covered in a large black and purple bruise that was starting to swell. Becky was standing in front of him with a large kitchen knife. At the sound of Dean's voice she started to quickly move to get behind Sam. The retort of Dean's gun in the empty house echoed loudly as it ejected it's payloud. The bullet flew towards empty space above Sam's head until at the last moment Becky's head unknowingly moved right into it's path.
A second later Becky dropped to the ground, the knife in her hand falling and rolling uselessly in Sam's lap as the hole in her brain brought the ghoul's life to an end. Dean let his arm drop and walked forward while pulling out his pocket knife. "You okay, Sammy?"
"Dean, What about Becky? Is she, okay?"
Dean bent over behind Sam and started cutting the ropes that were tight around his chest. "Don't do that to yourself, Sam. You know what happened."
Even as the last of the bindings were cut Sam merely sat with his head hanging low. Dean put his hand on Sam's shoulder and silently gave it a firm squeeze. "Come on, little brother."
Sam stood up with a forlorn sigh and made his way over to the door with his brother by his side. As they got to the front door it opened in and Naruto and Sasuke stood on the other side. One look at Sam and Dean's faces told them all they needed to know. The two shinobi stood aside and allowed the brothers to come out. While Sam got into the Impala Dean turned back to the two. "I'm sure there is a bar a couple towns over. We're gonna need one and you're welcome to join us."
"Sure."
Author's Notes: Post story.
Hey guys, thanks for reading as always and like that little Omake said I want to move the story to where it'll be found a bit more often but even without that we have breached the 100 followers mark. Not much I know but considering where this story is located I'd say not a bad start. I have sent an email to the support section of about moving the story and they haven't gotten back to me yet. Rest assured if I do move it it will go under the same title and I will put up a chapter or note for at least a month telling everyone of the planned move. Thanks as always, please review and comment. Thanks guys.