Alastair's Downward spiral Chapter:2
Sammy look's at clock in diner and it reads ''9:23''
Sammy: ''Dean we need to get going.''
Dean: ''Not before I finish my damn scrambled eggs!''
Sammy: ''Dean….''
Dean talks under his breathe
Dean: ''Jackass….''
Sammy: ''What?''
Dean: '' Oh nothing… check please!''
As Dean and Sam are about to leave they notice there is a waitress with yellow and orange colored eye's.
Sammy: ''Dean look at that waitress over there doesn't she seems a little akward to you?''
Dean: ''No Sam I just think that's because you like guy's'' Put a smirk on his face
Sammy: ''Yep real funny Dean lets just get out of here''
The waitress gives Dean a wink as her eyes turn from Orange to Blue.
Dean: ''Sammy you were right about that waitress I think she is sick for Dean.''
Sammy: ''Ok Dean lets just get in the car for damn sakes.''
Dean and Sam are minutes before they go to Bobby's and they find something dead on the road.
Dean: ''Ok I don't eat road kill''
Sam: ''Dean look at the bite marks on it's neck.''
Dean: ''I guess Alastair has vampires doing his dirty work for him.''
As Dean and Sam are driving down the road they see multiple numbers of animals killed by vampires. They even find footprints that disapear into thin air.
They arrive at Bobby's
Dean: ''Bobby what's with all the damn road kill?!''
Bobby: ''I've been trying to figure that one out, I've noticed it's been the work of vampires.''
Sam: ''Yea Bobby we figured that vampires are doing Alastairs work.''
Sam, Dean, and Bobby try to think of something that can kill Alastair but can't figure what.
And in a second Castiel is standing right out in front of them.
Castiel: ''I know what can kill him……''
Dean: ''God it's you again.''
Castiel: ''The Fallen Angel''
Sam: ''Castiel your right about using the falling angel to kill Alastair but how are we suppose to get its attention, we don't know any profits and the last one we meet I heard he killed himself from this stuff.''
Castiel: ''Well….There is one that I know but he's kinda hard to get through to. He's not really, what you people call a peoples person.
Dean: ''I think if we lay a few hit'son him he'll cough it up''
Castiel: ''Dean, this profit knows his special ability and is not willing to share it with anyone else, some angels have been killed by him, here's his address one were you can find him.'' Gives Sam a peace of paper that reads
''71 Willow Ave.''
Castiel: ''Good luck you two.''
Castiel floats off into thin air
Dean: ''We're are screwed if we get fighting with this guy.''
Sam: ''Yea you can say that again''