𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣

Hook man part 3

"Whoa, kiddo! You okay?" Dean asked rushing to her side.

"I otay." She giggled.

"Are you sure?" Dean helped her up.

"Yeah." She giggled again.

They approached a tombstone with the hookmans symbol engraved on the front.

~~~

Dean had started digging and after a while he was out of breath.

"That's it." He stood up straight. "Next time, I get to watch the cute girl." He said.

Alisons jaw dropped slightly.

"I fought I was tute!"

Dean looked over at her.

"You are cute! I meant cute as in...a different cute." Dean told her.

"Oh." Alison smiled a little.

Dean chuckled nervously and quickly got back to digging. He pretty soon reached the coffin and broke the wood on top.

"Hello, preacher." Dean greeted the bones.

He threw the shovel to the side on higher ground beside Alison.

"Can you pass that to me, bubba?" Dean asked gesturing to the duffel bag.

Alison nodded then pushed the ba closer to dean, he smiled at her then dug into the bag.

He got the things he needed, then hopped up out of the hole.

Once he salted the bones and poured the gasoline on them, he got out a match and lit it.

"Goodbye, preacher." Dean tossed the match in.

Alison glanced at Dean then the flames.

"Dabye." Alison waved.

~~~

Dean held Alisons hand as they rushed into the hallway.

They tried getting by, but were stopped by some cops.

"It's all right, we're with him. That's my brother. Hey, brother." Dean held a hand up so Sam could see them.

Sam turned to look at them.

"Let him through." They cop talking to Sam told them.

"Thanks." Dean thanked them, then brushed past.

He picked Alison up and walked towards Sam.

"Go ahead." The officer told Sam.

Sam then started towards his family.

"You okay?" Dean asked his brother.

"Yeah." Sam said.

"What the hell happened?" Dean asked.

"Hookman."