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"Hunters?" Danny knitted a perfectly thick eyebrow. "Really? That's what you're going with?"

"Yeah. I'm Sam & that's my older brother Dean. I know our title of profession might sound a little strange, but-"

"So!" Danny immediately interrupts. "Mr. Sasquatch is younger! Okay." He nods. "You're siblings. WOW. As if I didn't caught that before. The way you two would constantly argue about who gets to stab me in the gut with an iron knife or if I deserve to see the light of day ever again, I thought you two guys were an old married couple."

Sam only wrinkled his forehead in response, seemingly suprised at Danny's sarcastic approach. He gradually gave Danny a look that might as well said: Why the heck isn't this kid intimidated by us? It didn't bother Danny so much as it made him somewhat angry. He hated it people undermined him. The mean popular kids did that way too much. Danny wasn't going to give the tall dude or anyone as a matter of fact, the gratification from that.

Dean looked really annoyed. "Is it too late to shoot him in the leg again?"

Danny simply shrugs off the question & continues with, "Hey. I'm not judging. If you're into, who you're into, you can't help it. Am I right?"

Sam was trying his best to keep a straight face. It backfired when Dean glared at him. In return Sam stifled a small chuckle, then he cleared his throat, & wore his best recovering to serious face.

"Listen, kid-"

"Danny." Danny said through his teeth.

"Sorry?" Sam replies.

Dean rolled his eyes & made himself comfortable on the desk in the corner of the room.

"My name is Danny!" Danny repeated a little louder. "And I'm NOT a kid. I'm fifteen!"

Sam raised his hands, empty, in an apologetic way. "Okay." He said softly. "Danny. We need to ask you a few questions."

"Hey! I have a few of my own believe it or not. Like. When you say you're hunters, what does that mean exactly? 'Cause we might have total different definitions of it." Danny continued with his sarcastic wit. Only because that's his best weapon at the moment. Annoy the bad guys just enough & they'd suprisingly give you an unpredictable reaction. "Do you guys always chase teenagers with shotguns, kidnap them, knock them out way too many times, just for fun or what?"

Danny believed his technique was working. Sam had a very mixed expression. Danny couldn't tell if he was ready to beat him to a dirty pulp or if he was just trying to stop himself from breaking into a smile.

"Um . . . Not exactly."

Dean on the other foot, abruptly stood, "Let's just cut to the chase dammit!"

He took the liberty to take a few steps closer toward Danny. Danny in return glared, only trying to hide the fact that he was slowly losing his composure. Dean pulled out a hidden knife that was underneath his denim shirt & pointed it a little too close to Danny's face.

Dean continues, "We're hunters! We go after the things that like to go bump in the night. Monsters, ghosts, demons, you name it kid." He pauses only to press the knife very close to Danny's neck. "So our question to you, Danny, is. What are you? 'Cause you sure as hell ain't human!"

Sam seized his older brother's shoulder, "Dean! Stop-"

Dean shrugged him off with disregard. "I got this!" He yells.

Danny scoffs. "Mind pointing that sharp thing somewhere else?" Angrily piercing a stare, he continues. "Listen to your brother, dude! I have NO idea what you're talking about. Monsters & demons? Really? I'm just a normal human being! Okay?"

"Just back off!" Sam piped in. "We got the wrong kid-"

"Shut up!" Dean yells again. Then, "Normal people don't automatically heal from a bullet shot straight through their thigh."

"What the hell are you talking about, Dean?"

"Look at his freakin' thigh Sammy! There's no bullet hole."

Danny silently cursed to himself. He was hoping they didn't notice that. Apparently the two guys were a lot more observant than they seemed.

"WHOA. FRESH!" Danny said as Sam took it upon himself to study both of Danny's thighs.

"You're right. Dean, his jeans aren't even tattered or covered in blood." Sam stood back up again & blinked at Danny.

Dean made a thin gash under Danny's chin.

"OW! Dude. What the heck?"

Sam took a short intake of breath. "Green."

The stinging sensation quickly vanished underneath Danny's chin.

"Healing factor as an added bonus." Dean said also backing off. "That's new."


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