𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟏}

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"I mean, this Jeremy guy's not a friggin ghost. Where the hell could he be?"

"Dean, you sure you don't want me to drive? You seem a little..." Dean looked over to him, eyes widened. Trying to keep awake. "... caffeinated."

Dean yelled at him, "Thanks for the news flash, Edison!!"

Karina sighed as she recited the quote from the book, "Oh! That gentleness! How far more potent it is than force!"

Dean was quickly shaking his head like a maniac. He looked at Karina who was still reading. "Kay, will you stop reciting stuff that doesn't make sense on every turn I turn!!"

Karina was quietly smiling in her book, laughing to herself. Sam looked down, grinning at the sight of Karina. Pressing his lips together. Suddenly, Dean's phone rang. For a short while, he was struggling to get his phone while his hands were on the wheel.

This view of Dean was entertaining to see Sam and Karina in the car.

He picked up the call, already knowing it was Bobby. "Tell me you got something!"

"Strip club was a bust, huh?"

"Yeah."

"That was our last lead."

"WHAT THE HELL, BOBBY?!!"

"Don't yell at me, boy. I'm working my ass off here."

"Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just... I'm-I'm tired."

"Well, who ain't?"

"What's Bela got?"

Bobby turned to Bela who was working on the spirit board. "What do you got, Bela?"

"Sorry. Sometimes, the spirit world is in a chatty mood, and sometimes it isn't."

Bobby turned to Dean, "She's got nothing."

"Great!! Well, I'm just gonna go blow my brains out now!!"

Dean hung up his phone and threw it on his lap. He hit the steering wheel, grunting angrily. Karina flipped over to the previous pages. Found a page that she read, where she kept a post-it note. She began reciting another quote to piss Dean off even more.

"It is a pity that doing one's best does not always answer."

Dean looked out of the window, grunting at Karina's annoying recitation. Karina smiled, gently closed the book, and set it aside. The Impala came down the road, and Dean suddenly turned the car on a side road. He parked under the clearing of woods. He shut off the engine and gave up.

"Alright, that's it. I'm done."

Dean slid himself down on his seat, resting his head. Closing his eyes, "Taking myself a long-overdue nap."

"Are you insane? Jeremy will come after you."

"That's the idea."

Sam asked, "Excuse me."

Dean opened his eyes, looking over at Sam. "Come on, man. We can't find him, so let me come to me."

Dean shut his eyes while Sam was talking to him. "On his own turf-- where he's basically a god?"

"I can handle it."

Sam and Karina shared a look at each other. Karina turned to Dean, "Not alone you can't."

She ripped part of Dean's hair, and he reacted to it. She gave some parts to Sam in his hand. Dean exclaimed by touching his head where Karina ripped off. "OW!!  What are you doing?"

"We're coming with you."

"No, you not?"

Sam inferred, "Why not? At least then, it'll be three against one."