Yellow eyes was shocked she brought her fellow witches but knew they couldn't get rid of him. Seeing Sam and Dean there he raised his hand to throw them against the wall, but nothing happened.
"Nice try," Luna spoke with a grin on her face as she went over and stood beside Dean, "he's protected, so is Sam. To get to them, you have to kill us and just to let you know, that will never happen."
Dean smirked, he was liking this girl more and more as the seconds go by, something about her kind of reminds him, of well himself.
"Wanna bet witch?!"
"Yeah, poker, right now," she snapped and a poker table appeared, "winner gets them."
Dean pulled her away, "dude?"
"Dude what?" she glanced his way and whispered in his ear, "I never lose."
he smirked, "fine, if you do, I'm so going to haunt you!"
She laughed as they went to the table.
"Nope, Sam and I play."
Everyone was shocked, "uh-"
"This or I get them and you all die!"
"Do it Sam, trust us," Beth told him.
Sam let out a soft sigh and sat down to play a game of poker with the one demon everyone wants dead.
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Longing for his dreams
FanfictionDeans been having some strange yet odd dreams that feel to real to be a dream He won't talk to anyone about them, not even Sam.
