Disclaimer: There not mine…happy? Anyway after my rant, I though I'd be nice and give you some laughter. So if you go on and type in anyone of the following you should see the boys making a fool of themselves;
Supernatural gag reel
Supernatural Bloopers
A day in the life of Jared Padalecki and Jensen Ackles. (there all different and all hilarious so try them all).
Every muscle in Sam's body tensed as the cold metal pressed against his head.
"You even blink, and I'll wallpaper the door with your last thought."
Dean stalked up the stairs having witnessed the events from below. Believing it must be the owner, he raised his handgun anyway…no one points a gun at his brother.
He pressed the end of his gun to the woman's head.
"We're not here to hurt you…just put your gun down and we'll back off," spoke Dean, as calmly as he could in the situation.
"Ya know this could be classed as stalking."
"Come again?"
Eva whirled around, lowering her gun. She raised her eyebrow at Dean, who only responded with a look of utter disbelief. She rolled her eyes and left the two men standing at the entrance to the basement. She had to admit she was shocked to see them here, but she'd get round to that later. She jumped up onto the kitchen side and grabbed the open jar of Nutella, promptly rolling her finger in the creamy substance.
"Eva?"
"Yes?"
Dean's mouth moved but he couldn't seem to form anymore words.
"So you're Eva huh?" said Sam. Dean could feel the smirk on Sam's face, without even looking at him.
"That's me."
"I'm Sam, this is my brother Dean."
"We've already met," beamed Eva, looking at Dean.
"Oh, I know… I was the guy who had to clean up your mess."
"Seriously?"
Sam nodded a yes.
"I would have just left him," Eva smirked, "Oh that's right, I already did." She grinned and promptly sucked the finger covered in Nutella, whilst Dean just scowled at her, and blushed. Eva frowned slightly.
"Quit giving me evils."
She slid off the counter and placed the jar of chocolate hazelnut paste in the fridge, and brushed past Dean on her way out of the kitchen.
"So, what brings you pretty boys to town anyway?"
"Business," growled Dean.
"Really, that's interesting……me too." The EMF reader she'd been holding beeped and flashed as she entered the sitting room.
"What the hell?"
The kitchen light flicked out, followed by the hall light, then the lounge light, leaving all three surrounded by darkness.