Title: Fairies
Crossover: The FeaFever series by Karen Marie Moning.
When: After the walls fell in the Fever world.
A/N:As always, I don't own anything.
"Fairies." Dean shudders as he remembers the time he was 'abducted', and then adds. "They're bigger dicks than Angels."
"If it's not one thing, it's another." Sam says absent mindedly, while nudging the dead Fea with his boot, thinking the thing kind of looked like a rhino. "Not exactly what I pictured."
"The last one had nipples." Dean frowns, wondering how the dead creature on the ground could be in the same species as the one he'd microwaved.
Sam ignores the comment. "Crowley said this all started in Ireland."
"They can't blame it on us this time." Dean says distractedly, as looks the creature over once again.
Sam agrees with a nod. "Problem is though; everything is shut down, so no flights, no boat rides, no way to get over there."
"You don't see me crying over the no plane thing."
"We could ask Cas." Sam suggests.
Dean thinks about it for a moment. "We couldn't leave Baby." He holds up his car keys.
Sam rolls his eyes at his brother's endearment for a car, but agrees that it's not a bad idea to take the car. "All our supplies are in it."
"Yep." Dean looks up to the gray clouded sky. "Dear Castiel. We need a-"
"You still haven't caught on to the whole praying thing, huh?" Sam interrupts, but Dean continues on unfazed.
"Lift over to Ireland. That's where we heard this Fairy crap started. And, might I add, it wasn't us this time." Dean pauses, making sure he didn't leave anything out. "And, yeah, Amen, I guess."
"Not everyone is convinced of that." Castiel's voice makes the brothers turn. "It being not your fault, that is."
Both bothers manage to look offended.
"I remember that thing with the leviathans not being our fault either." Sam reminds the angel.
Castiel chooses to ignore Sam. "Never the less, there's work to be done." With no farther warning he takes the brothers to Ireland.
Then is promptly sent back by Dean, to retrieve the Impala.