"People Hang"
By: mind email
To: Emily (for being a fellow Supernatural fan fiction writer)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything Supernatural
Summary: After Hell House Sam and Dean, head up to Canada because people were getting hang. But soon they fined out it's much bigger than that. R&R please!
Warnings: language, maybe character death, blood, gore.
Author's Note: I wanted to writ a story that was longer than I did before. AM a true CANADIAN! CANADA ROCKS ASS! R&R please.
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Chapter one: Greenwood, Nova Scotia, Canada.
"Dean"
Nothing but AC/DC strong, loud and Dean's very bad humming was going through the Impala. All this was giving Sam a very bad migraine.
"DEAN"
Still no response
"Damn it Dean!" Sam yelled over the guitar solo of the lead guitarist of AC/DC, he reach over and turned it off.
"Sammy what did you do that for?" Dean said as soon as the hard rock stopped blasting in the car.
Sam said nothing and looked back out the car's window, he could hear Dean saying something then a 'fine' came out and he did turn to music back on much to Sam joy. It was just after the hell house and both of them never want to see that web site again. Now they where head towards Greenwood, Nova Scotia, Canada. Sam and Dean has never been to Canada the great white north before and were ready for it. About a week ago Sam picked up in the news paper that their were killings going on in the wood just outside greenwood the police could fined anything that would help the murder investigation, it seem that all the people were killed at the dead of night and were all hang by a tree. Every one was killed the same way.
2hours later they stopped at a diner just out side the Canadian border. It was just like all the other diners they have been to nothing really different. Dean still eyed every girl.
"Dean! Stop it, now" Sam said looking up from a map of Nova Scotia he had. They were waiting for their diner.
"What" Dean wined at Sam turning his head back from where the really hot waitress.
"Never mind, I got this map so I know were we are going, as well as soon we get there we should get a motel, ok?" Sam said rolling his eyes at Dean.
"Ok, ok we will, so do we have any idea what is killing these people." Dean asked.
"Am still looking but it will be much easer once we get their."
"Fine, ah ha here is our diner" Dean said as the hot waitress come with their food, "thanks sweet heart" he wink at her, she giggle and walk away.
"Your gross, you know that"
"You're just mad because you haven't been laid."
"Jerk"
"Bitch"
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"I get the shower first" Dean yelled as he walked into the B&B bathroom.
"Whatever Dean"
They had driven 6 hours striated to Greenwood, after much arguing over the radio and bathroom breaks. There is only so much AC/DC one person can take unless you're Dean. When they got to Greenwood they found out there was no motels only a bed and breakfast place. Which Sam was really happy about he didn't like sleeping in motels and here they could have good meals. Tomorrow morning they would get everything into mode.
"OMG there are smelly candles in here, kill them all" came Dean's yell from the bathroom Sam just laughed.
A/N: dont worry thier will be more eh