Without warning, Dean lurches sideways, slaps a hand against Sam's forehead with startling swiftness, then shifts back behind the wheel before Sam can level a blow. "Okay, no fever. So—Christo? Huh, no black eyes." But now there's a glint in Dean's. "You really, truly, desperately want to visit this museum?" Yes. Sam does. And Dean discovers museums can be good hunting grounds.
Rated: K - English - Humor/Family - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,204 - Reviews: 16 - Favs: 19 - Follows: 6 - Published: 4/3/2016 - Sam W., Dean W. - Complete