The brothers turned towards the stairs as Supernatural entered the room. He put his gun and knife on the kitchen table before walking closer to the brothers.

"Well, go on. I know you have questions." He leaned against the wall and looked at the brothers expectantly.

"Well, first off who and what are you?" Sam asked, while Dean sat on the desk in Bobby's study.

"Supernatural, and everything. Next?" Supernatural's mind was on his fellow fandom in the panic room. Homestuck didn't like being contained for to long, He especially didn't like being contained in small areas for long periods of time. Boredom took Homestuck to areas in his mind that Supernatural dared not think about. Not to mention having a God Tier fandom in a small space was a horrible idea, knowing him he'd abuse his right to manipulate his god-tier powers.

"-u mean?" The brothers had been trying to ask him questions. Whoops. Pay attention idiot.

"Sorry, can you repeat that?" Supernatural asked embarrassed. Dean sighed heavily.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, hello, my name is Supernatural, and I am literally everything you've faced from day one. Is that all? Wait let me answer the others. No, I am not looking to kill anyone. No, I don't want to hurt you. We hid in that house so that my friend could heal. I don't really care about the apocalypse, but please don't bring it up around my friend. He'll cry and I really don't want to deal with that. Anything I missed?" He put his hand in his jacket, pulled out his phone, and messaged Homestuck. I swear, If you break anything in that room I will put salt in your underwear. His phone clicked as he shut it.

The response came a few seconds later. "But I'm bored! -Sigh- Fine. You own me though."

Supernatural sighed. Fucking perfect. the idiot is getting bored.

Sam reached up and grabbed his phone. When is this kid from? He looked at the black flip phone in his hands before pocketing it.

"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Supernatural's jacket shifted as he reached to take his phone back; causing his wings to come out of the back of his jacket.

The two black wings looked puffed up in agitation.

Everyone froze and Supernatural's elegant thought was; Fuck. He tried to flatten them against his back as much as possible, but seeing that that task wouldn't help the situation he gave up his efforts with an irritated huff. He crossed his arms and turned his iron rings.

"Wings. You have wings." Dean raised his gun as the shock wore off.

"Well yes. I said I was everything you've faced. You know. Demons, angels. Everything." He emphasized the last point by snapping his wings out quickly; the light catching on the dark feathers. "Now please point the fucking gun away from me, Dean."

Dean lowered his gun to the boy's -and that's all he really was; a boy- legs instead of his chest. Taking in Supernatural's appearance for the first time since they had begun talking he saw that the kid looked tired and run down.

He is a teenager, or he looks like one. Dean thought as he bit his lip. Gun still trained on the Supernatural's legs. He felt a sympathy towards him that he couldn't explain. With the thought that they weren't going to get any farther with him this time-and the fact that the kid looked like he could use some rest- he decided to start questioning the other one.

"Okay if that's all you've got to say, we might as well question the other one." Dean rubbed a hand over his face. Why do I feel like I know this kid? He thought as he tried to think of where he had seen this thing before.

"Alright...I'll go get him." Supernatural just wanted to leave because really, Homestuck and a room that is great for god tier practice? Fuck that.

"I'm keeping this by the way." Sam said as he pulled out of Supernatural's -who was reaching for it- reach. "Seriously though. A flip phone?" He raised his eyebrows as Supernatural flushed.

"It's a good phone! I don't understand what everyone has against it! It's durable so it doesn't break if it falls out of my pocket, and it has a kick ass set of ring tones!"His wings puffed up as he tried to defend his brick of a cell phone. "Besides it's like Dean's from seaso- from a few years ago." Supernatural caught himself to late as both the brothers shared a look. "I'm just goin' to go and get my friend now…."

What the fuck is this kid? Sam thought as Supernatural turned around.

Leaving the brothers quickly Supernatural made his way down to the basement.

Hey, sorry for the lateness. Things got busy and all that. I'm working on planning this more so that it turns out decent. Next update will hopefully be longer. Next update will probably be the same amount of time away.

As always Reviews are welcome, and have a good day!