Dean stormed into the store. A creepy looking lady stood there, soaking up the energy from her little zombie horde.
"Oi! Bitch!" Dean fired his gun, point-blank, into her chest.
Morga just laughed. "Nice try, you pathetic fool." She grabbed him by the hair and yanked his face in front of hers. "Now WHERE IS IT?"
Dean spat in her face. "Think I'd tell you?"
He didn't know what kind of freak, what kind of monster she was, and he didn't care. He wasn't going to help her suck dry innocent people.
"Then you're of no use to me." Morga put her claw on his chest, planning to impale him.
Dean looked at the claw, realizing he was going to die. "Not fucking like this!" He wrenched his arm free, and cut the claw off.
Morga reeled back, grabbing at her bleeding stump, keening. "I'll kill you hunter!"
Dean fired again, and it failed (obviously). Morga grabbed him by the throat. "Where…" Squeeze. "Is it?" Squeeze.
"Bite me, bitch."
Morga twisted her hand, about to break his neck, when—
"It's right here!" Reiko stormed in.
Morga dropped him and slithered over, reaching.
Reiko closed her fist, and the gem was crushed to powder.
"NOOOO!" Morga exploded, sliming them all.
Dean wiped his face. "Gross. Monster slime."
Reiko laughed. "Damn. You reek." She sniffed herself. "Me too."
"Wanna shower together?"