Hunting 101: SuperLock ( A Supernatural/Sherlock Fan Fiction )

Chapter 1: The Beginning

In the famous flat- 221B Baker Street is where we start

John was in the sitting room on his laptop writing on his blog of his and Sherlock's latest case, an apparent suicide that turned out to be a murder to cover up a drug deal gone wrong. As complicated as it seemed, Sherlock figured it out in less than a day and caught the man who did the killing. Sherlock was in his room doing god knows what when John heard tremendously loud footsteps coming from the direction of Sherlock's room.

"John, we have to go to America! Now!" Sherlock shouted even though he was a nearly two feet away from John.

"One Sherlock, there is no reason for you to bloody yell, I'm right here, and two, why do we have to go to America now."

"Right, my apologies John but as I was in my mind palace, when I received a vision of some sorts wanting us to go to America to meet two men in a small town in Kansas, and I also understand how absurd this sounds but my mind rarely fails me so chop chop pack some luggage and Mycroft already has a plane and a car for us waiting."

"So you made another decision without my consideration and what I just have to follow like a stray puppy,"

"Oh John do please stop acting like a child, think of it as a vacation or another mystery for your blog" Sherlock said 'blog' as it were a disease or something disgusting

"Okay Sherlock, I'm acting like child here, fine again it's your way and hey, my blog is popular and people like to read it so stop acting like it's rubbish."

"John....the plane and the car is waiting come on let's go."

"Sherlock, would you give me a damn bloody second to get my luggage. How long are we staying?"

"Erm....bring as many as you can fit into your luggage I have yet to calculate our stay."

"Fine."

~Time Skip (five minutes later)~

John was getting his luggage into the car that Mycroft had arranged for them after they bid their dues to Mrs. Hudson and both men climbed into the back seat of the vehicle and were off to the airport to start their journey in America or in this case the small town of Lebanon, Kansas.

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We now take our story to a small town named Lebanon Kansas in the very famous, very secretive underground bunker.

"Yo Sammy! Any cases yet?" Dean yelled for his brother who was nowhere to be found.

"Nah, there's nothing that I saw that sounded monster, demon, or, ghost like." Sam said as he entered the main room of the bunker.

"Damn well that sure in the hell is good news...wanna go out tonight?"

"Where were you planning on going and don't say burgers or booze and women because it's a flat out no."

"Ah come on Sammy live a little."

"Dean that is not living that's like getting closer to getting herpes, diabetes, and a shot out liver."

"And that's not living?"

"No Dean it's not, let's just stay here and make some food or something."

"Fine...Bitch."

"Jerk"

A/N:

So how was it? constructive criticism is good for me to become a better write and much appreciated. Sorry it's short I am copying it from the google document that I started it from. So yea chapter two will be out soon, stay tuned and follow me on here and also on Instagram: Zepplinwinchester1967

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