Sam dragged us to the Campbells compound. We were digging through Samuels stuff in his office.
"It's here, somewhere. I know it." Sam said then looked at Bobby. "Help me move this."
Sam and Bobby moved Samuel's desk, revealing a trapdoor.
"I'll be damned." Bobby said. Sam opened it and we all headed down.
"Welcome to the Campbell family library." Sam said. It was a small room with a lot of books and a couple tables.
"So, Samuel collected all this stuff, huh?" Dean asked.
"Apparently." Sam said.
"Wow. All right, well, what are we looking for?" I asked.
"Well, anything that'll put a run in the Octomom's stockings. Pick a row." Bobby said.
We spent the next few hours looking through the book for anything about Eve.
"Bingo." Bobby said. We all sat at the table. "Any of you jokers ever heard anything about a Phoenix?"
"River, Joaquin, or the giant flaming bird?" Dean asked.
"It says here that the ashes of a Phoenix can burn the mother." Bobby said.
"The mother?" I asked.
"Great. Where do we get one?" Dean asked.
"You got me. I thought it was a myth." Bobby said.
"All right, great. Well, let's see if we can find something out about a Phoenix." Sam said. We spent the next few hours looking for anything on a Phoenix.
At some point, Dean found something and got super excited.
"Guys.Guys, guys, guys, guys, guys, check this out." Dean joined the rest of us at the table. "'March 5, 1861. Sunrise, Wyoming. Gun killed a Phoenix today. Left a pile of smoldering ash'."
"Really? Whose gun?" I asked.
"Colt's." Dean said.
"Colt? Colt like –" Sam started.
"Like the Colt. From..." Dean held up the book grinning. "...Samuel Colt's Journal."
"What?!" Sam grinned. "That's his?"
"Yeah." Dean said.
"Dude, no." I said.
"Dude, yes." Dean said.
Sam tried to grab for the book. "Well, let me see it."
"Get your own." Dean said. I leaned over and put my head on his shoulder to read it.
"Well, what else did he say about the Phoenix? What does it look like? Has it got feathers?" Bobby asked.
"It just says 'Phoenix'." Dean said.
"Did he say where he tracked it?" Bobby asked.
"No." Dean said.
"All right, so I guess we got to find one of our own, whatever it is." I said, sitting back up.
"I know where we can find one. March 5, 1861. Sunrise, Wyoming. We'll 'Star Trek IV' this bitch." Dean said.
Sam shrugged.
"I only watched 'Deep Space Nine'." Bobby said.
"It's like I don't even know you guys anymore. 'Star Trek IV'. Save the whales." Dean said. They both shrugged.
"I am so disappointed." I said.
"This is why you're my favorite." Dean said.
"And you're mine." I smiled.
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Fighting Destiny - SPN 6
FanfictionAli died in that field. She died to save those she loved. But death doesn't stick well to team free will. Sam and Ali were back, fighting who they believed to be the enemy, but the true enemy was much closer to them. ...
