Chapter 22

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**Dean's POV**

"What leaves behind black feathers?" Emma asked.

"I've got no damn clue. But, whatever it was, it saved our asses..." I said.

"Can I see it?" Sam asked.

"Sure..." Ash handed it to him.

"Woah, ok. It was definitely not a bird. It's so soft..." Sam whispered.

"You two wanna get a room?" I snickered.

"No dude, hold the damn thing. It's like angelicly soft..."

"Dude whatever- holy shit. That is soft..." he wasn't lieing.

"Alright you two, don't drool over a damn feather. We need to figure out what the hell it's from." Emma said.

"You still got all that research stuff?" Josh asked Emma.

"Yeah. We've got tons of lore books too. They're in the house." Emma said.

"Before we geek out over the feather, we need to burn all these bodies. You know, just in case the cops show up asking about the thirty missing people that happen to be in our yard." I said sarcastically.

"Yeah, that's probably a good idea

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"Yeah, that's probably a good idea." Josh said.

"Woah, did you two just agree on something?" Ash said.

We glared at her.

"Shut up." Josh and I said in unison.

We glared at each other.

"... ok guys, why don't we just go to the house..." Emma said.

"Yeah, enough with the intense glares." Sam said.

"To be honest, you guys would make a great couple. You fight like an old couple." Ash said.

"Alright! That enough! Ash, I'm not gay!" I yelled.

"Bi maybe?" Ash snickered.

"Guys, no! Neither one of us is gay or bi, we are completely straight." Josh said.

"Guys, we are only messing around. Chill out..." Emma said.

Emma turned to Ash and whispered not so quietly, 'I ship it...'

What the hell is a ship?

"Are we gonna figure out what this came from or not?" I huffed.

"Don't get your knickers in a knot..." Emma said.

"You all are so annoying." Josh said.

"But you love us!" Ash said slinging her arms around me and Josh.

Josh and I both shrugged her off and rolled our eyes.

Back at the trailer we studied the feather for hours...Literally...

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