A body covered with a bloodstained sheet lies behind a police line. The Impala pulls up.
"Yeah, that's not good."
"Someone got murdered on campus? You guys live two blocks from here." Katie admits as video us gets out the car.
"Look, look, look. Starsky and Hutch." He laughs.
"Rizzoli and Isles."
"Special Agent Rose, this is Special Agent Brown and Special Agent Hudson." Sam and Dean show their badges.
"What the hell are you guys doing here?" The detective asks bitterly.
"Our jobs. You want to tell us what's going on?" I respond, looking at the body.
"Whatever you say, boss. Got a call from a woman that lives upstairs. Said, uh, she heard an attack, came down, found her neighbor here. Jacob Carter." He sighs
"Who'd he say?"
"Uh, Jacob Carter? I don't know." Kate responds.
"Well, is the witness still home?" Dean asks.
"Sure is. She's not the most reliable type. She said she heard some kind of growl, like there was a coyote down here." The detective reminds.
"Awesome." Dean mutters sarcastically.
***
"Can you get - can you see me? Gonna try and get - is this cool? [He hangs upside down.] 'Cause, man, it feels pretty cool."
"It's like "Dumb & Dumber 3." Ha ha ha. Okay." Michael teases.
"Wait, dude, dude, dude, dude." Brian noticed, curving himself to see upright.
All three of us, in our FBI suits, are interviewing a couple on the street nearby.
"What?"
"Turn around. Turn around." He whispers. "Turn. It's those FBI guys."
"What?" Michael asks again.
"Help - help me down this tree. Help me out of the tree." He rushed.
"Oh, all right. Well, thank you, guys, very much for your help. You're free to go." Sam admits. The couple leaves and Michael and Brian's camera zooms in on us three. "All right. There is not a case here." Sam admits.
"There is a case here. You're rusty. We just got to dig a little deeper. Come on." I sigh, walking off.
"Dude, it's so crazy." Brian admits.
"Is it just me or are you getting a workplace-romance vibe from those three?" Michael teases.
***
"Oh, come on. I paid her fair and square, man!" Scott yells.
Michael runs down a park path. He turns his camera on himself, breathing heavily.
"[into the camera] Thanks for a great night out, Bri." Michael teases as a growling noise comes from the trees.
"Hello? Hello? Scott, cut it out, man! [There is more growling.] Oh, God. Oh, God." He screams and climbs a tree. There is more growling and more screaming.
"Hey, Michael. You can come out now, dude. Scott looked for us for a while but bailed. [He finds Michael's camera on the ground.] Mike? [He hears heavy breathing nearby.] Mike? [He finds him lying on the ground.] Dude. Oh, my God. Dude. Michael. You okay, man?" Brian asks.
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Lost And Found ✔︎
Fanfiction[After 6x22 of Supernatural] Bobby, Castiel, Sam, and Dean Winchester sees a bag while cowering in fear of Castiel opening purgatory. They expected a nuke, but instead found a redhead girl with blue eyes in a fetal position, with no clothes. The bo...
