21

3.3K 136 15
                                    

He blinked at me for a moment before taking a deep breath, "I'm translating a stone tablet so that we can lock the leviathan, which Castiel accidentally released, so they stop eating people and stop taking over the world though political means by turning humans into cattle and demons get Canada," he told me in one breath.

I blinked once, very slowly, "What is a leviathan?"

He glanced at his work, "Ask Sam or dean, I need to translate this,".

I nodded, accepting his answer and left the room. I'd continue to bug him later.

I walked into an empty room that smelled like old herbs when I'd managed to open the door. It'd been a bit jammed.

It smelled familiar, so I sat on a chair by the desk. There were many jars with labels I couldn't read, stupid English words.

I left the door open so I could hear if anyone was looking for me.

I sat there, staring at the labels for a bit before opening one of the glass jars to sniff.

I could make out the scents of rosemary, garlic, pine, etc. I couldn't identify a lot of them though.

"What are you doing?" I looked up to see Sam, leaning against the doorframe.

"I do not really know, investigating?" I told him as I closed one of the jars.

I looked at another jar, "What is this?" I asked, I hadn't been able to identify the scent.

"It's blood-oak, didn't you read the label?" Sam asked.

I adverted my eyes to the table, "I can not read English..." I told him quietly.

Sam's eyes widened slightly, "Oh, uh- I'm sorry, Charlie and I could teach you if you want. You could help us research?" He offered.

I nodded, "I think I would like that," I told him with a small smile.

Useful (Avengers/Supernatural Crossover Fanfiction)Where stories live. Discover now