Chapter 3-An Exorcist, Grimm, Monster Hunters and a Wizard Walk Into a Bar...
'I've seen a lot of unusual things and I have been through many portals but never like this. Something very formidable probably brought us all together.', Harry declaired, taking a sip of whisky. Zed and Constantine concurred.
'Not that this isn't a sort of merry reunion of the 'strange'.', John nodded, savoring a cool glass of burbon. Zed enjoyed a classic beer, as did Sam and Dean while Monroe and Nick nursed their Sam Adams.
'I, for one, agree with Nick's assessment earlier. This has got to be the work of Krampus; the nasty bastard.', Monroe grumbled, volking somewhat. Dean became a little unnerved seeing a werewolf turn in broad daylight.
'Stand down, Dean. Nick already explained ! Monroe's an ally. Don't go shooting him with any silver bullets, ok ?', Sam said, playing the titular peacemaker.
'Well, we're not getting anywhere sodding about this tavern. No offense. Best liquour I have ever drank.', Constatine said. All of them knew John had a point. Since they were in Nick's territory, they all decided to unofficially elect him as the leader of this investigation. Something told them though, that they were all in for a long Christmas Eve.