Episode: Season 2 Episode 3
Part: 1
Key:
(M/n) = Male Name
WARNING: Death, swearing, boy x boy, some triggering stuff. This is Supernatural, everything happens in this show/fandom.
Enjoy~
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The Impala zoomed up a 2-lane, driven by Dean. He is in a good mood, grooving along to his music.
"Whoo! Listen to her purr! Have you ever heard anything so sweet?" He cheered.
"You know, if you two wanna get a room, just let me know, Dean.""
"Oh, don't listen to him, baby. He doesn't understand us." (M/n) was chuckling at how much the Winchester cherished his car. It kind of adorable.
"You're in a good mood." Sam laughed.
"Why shouldn't I be?"
"No reason."
"Got my car, got a case, things are looking up."
"Wow. Give you a couple of severed heads and a pile of dead cows and you're Mister Sunshine." Sam commented
"How far to Red Lodge?" Dean laughed.
"Uh, about another three hundred miles."
"Good." Dean floored it.
~Sheriff's office~
In Red Lodge, a sheriff with an impressive mustache is talking to Sam, Dean, and (M/n), who are posing as reporters.
"The murder investigation is ongoing, and that's all I can share with the press at this time." The sheriff said.
"Sure, sure, we understand that, but just for the record, you found the first, uh, head last week, correct?" Sam asked him.
The sheriff nodded.
"Okay, and the other, a uh, Christina Flanigan."
"That was two days ago. Is there-" A woman knocks on the door, pointing at her watch. "Oh. Sorry boys, times up, we're done here."
"One last question-"
"Yeah, what about the cattle" (M/n) asked.
"Excuse me?"
"You know, the cows found dead, split open, drained...over a dozen cases."
"What about them?"
"So you don't think there's a connection?"
"Connection...with..?"
"First cattle mutilations, now two murders? Kinda sound like ritual stuff." Sam said.
"You know, like satanic cult ritual stuff?"
The sheriff laughed. "You- you're not kidding."
"No."
"Those cows aren't being mutilated. You wanna know how I know?"
"Amuse us." (M/n) sassed abit.
"Because there's no such thing as cattle mutilation. Cow drops, leave in the sun, within forty eight hours the bloat'll split it open so clean it's just about surgical. The bodily fluids fall down into the ground and get soaked up because that's what gravity does. But, hey, it could be Satan. What newspaper did you say you work for?"
"World Weekly News..." Dean said.
"Weekly World News." Sam corrected him.
"World-" Dean said.
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Supernatural x Male!Reader Season 2!
FanfictionWill use (M/n) for make name instead of (y/n) ((Your name)) for those that are girls so they can use male names, and for my male peeps reading this ^^ Also (D/n) for Demon Name ~~~~~~~ Will go along with the seasons. Where it starts will be posted w...
