Everybody loves a clown•part 3

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The three of you walk inside a tent, seeing a man throwing knifes at a dart board. They all land near but not quite on bulls-eye, "Excuse me, we're looking for a Mr. Cooper, have you seen him around?" Dean asked.

The man turns looking at the three of you "What is that, some kind of joke?" The man asked, he pulls off his glasses to reveal he's blind.

"Oh. God, I'm, I'm sorry." Dean said, apologetically.

You tried your best to hold back a chuckle, this was honestly amusing to you. You looked over at Sam to see he was also enjoying it, due to the huge smile on his face.

"You think I wouldn't give my eyeteeth to see Mr. Cooper? Or a sunset, or anything at all?" The man asked, taking a few steps forward.

Once the man got closer, that sense of dread washed over you. But you where too caught up in your amusement to notice, "Wanna give me a little help here?" Dean asked. Glancing back at you and Sam, you both shake your head.

"Not really." Sam said.

"Yeah, I'm good." You said with a snicker.

"Hey man, is there a problem?" A short man asked, you looked down just noticing him. And genuinely, you had no idea where he came from.

Dean turns seeing the short man, "Yeah, this guy hates blind people." The blind man said.

"No, I don't, I..." Dean looked a little panicked at this point.

"Hey buddy, what's your problem?" The short man asked, angrily.

"Nothing, it's just a little misunderstanding." Dean said.

"Little?! You son of a bitch!" The short man roared angrily.

"No, no, no, no! I'm just, could somebody tell me where Mr. Cooper is?" Dean asked, still panicked and a little nervous. You and Sam burst out laughing, "Please." Dean begged.

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The three of you enter Mr.Cooper's office, "The three of you picked a hell of a time to join up. Take a seat." Mr.Cooper said.

You looked at the available chairs, two of them where normal and the last one was a clown chair. You and Dean rushed forward plopping yourselves in the normal chairs, you look at Sam who scowls but sits down in the chair. Fidgeting slightly, clearly uncomfortable.

"We've got all kinds of local trouble." Mr.Cooper continued.

"What do you mean?" You asked, acting like you didn't know.

"Oh, a couple of folks got themselves murdered. Cops always seem to start here first. So, you three ever worked the circuit before?" Cooper asked.

"Yes sir, last year through Texas and Arkansas." Sam said.

"Yeah." Dean agreed.

"Doing what? Ride jockies? Butcher? ANS men?" Cooper quizzed.

"Yeah, it's, uh, little bit of everything, I guess." Sam said, hesitantly.

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