We got out of the impala,
Dean said" Wow. You know, of all the lame-ass things you've ever said, that's got to be the lame-assiest."
Sam said" I'n sorry, but I happen to think Shemp was a funnier Stooge than Curly."
" Curly was a freaking genius!"
" I always found Curly's work a bit obvious."
" It's supposed to be obvious, man. They're Stooges."We walked into the motel room,
Sam said" So, we calling James tonight?"
Dean said" No. I'll just call him tomorrow. That drive was a bitch."
" I wonder what he wanted."
" Well, his text said that he needed help. He's a cop. I figured it was work-related."
" Yeah, well, we do owe him."
" The guy saved our lives once, Sammy. I mean, it's not like the guy-"
" Saved our lives?"
" I'm gonna go for a beer run. You need anything?"
" No, I'm good."
" You sure?"
" Yeah."
" 'Cause you did just gank a hellhound, which is no slice of pie, and, uh, there is a mine field of who knows what crap ahead. Just want to make sure that you are okay."
" I'm good."
" 'Cause, you know, we could find another devil dog. You could tag out. I could snuff the son of a bitch."
" Dean, Kevin doesn't even know what the next trial is yet. So whatever it is you're worried about, stop. I'll be ready." Dean walked out, I looked at Sam then jumped onto the bed.There was scratching at the door, Sam walked to the door and opened it, and then I saw a dog run in and jump onto the other bed.
Sam said" Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Uh... no. Um..." He closed the door, I stared at the dog, my eyes glowed. I looked at Sam," Hey. You friendly? Friendly. Good. All right. You're a pretty dog." He started petting her, she rolled over," Oh, really, you want, uh- You want a little belly scratch, huh? So, who do you belong to? Uh... Right. No tags. Uh, what are you doing here?" Then I saw the lights of the impala,
I said" Oh, no."
" Oh, no. Riv, stay here."
" You're dead."
" No, I'm not." He walked out, I looked at the dog, my eyes glowed again, then the dog turned into a woman. I tilted my head,
" Whoa. What are you?" She smiled at me, I got onto the bed next to her, tilting my head more." Can you turn back anytime you want to? Did you pick what animal you could be? I'd be a shark... or a wolf, or a lion, no... a cheetah. That'd be cool, do you only have to be a dog? Could you pick which dog you are?" She chuckled and ruffled my hair, then the door opened, I saw my brothers. Then Sam saw her, he walked in with a blade.
" All right, who the hell are you?"
She said" Not a shapeshifter, so you can stash the blade. I'm a familiar."
Dean said" A what?"
Sam said" Companion to a witch- some witches split their time between human and animal form."
She said" I get a more accurate read on people in my other persona. Approaching guys in a motel room like this- Well, it gets complicated. My name's Portia. I belong to James Frampton."
Dean said" No. No, no. See, that-that doesn't work for us, 'cause that would mean that our buddy James is a witch."
" Wow. You're quick."
" James is a freakin' witch?"
" He wasn't when you met him, but that last case you worked on with him-"
Sam said" Lunatic alchemist. It was nasty."
" James wanted to learn more about that world- The black arts, witchcraft. It became the center of his life." She walked to them,
Dean said" Wait, so you're telling me that James the cop became a witch because of us? Unh-unh."
" You don't like dogs, do you?"
Sam said" Wait. So James isn't a cop anymore?"
" Sure he is. Homicide detective. His new powers make his work even better."
" Then what does he need from us?"
" Well, something's been happening to him. It started with excruciating headaches, screaming sounds in his ears, horrible nightmares. Unable to sleep or think. He can't work. It-It's like he's having a breakdown. Maybe you can find a way to help him."
Dean said" Well, here's the thing. Uh, witches- not real fans."
" Really? Well, James is a cop with a spotless record. He's used his skills for nothing but good. So why don't you lose the ignorant bigotry for maybe two seconds and give him a shot?"
" That was incredibly hot."
Sam said" It was pretty hot."
I said" What? You guys are weird." She walked back to me, ruffling my hair, I smiled.
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Survive, Boy, Survive
FanfictionRiver Winchester has survived a lot, going through 360 years of hell to surviving the Leviathans. Now with his oldest brother gone, he can't handle it anymore, he takes off before Sam can stop him. Now, a year later, he's reunited with his brother...