Dean nodded "oh, yeah, you were one chilly droid"

Sam nodded "Anyways, detective thinks it's shock, but i think maybe Mom lost her soul and picked up an ax"

I nodded. 


Next day. Morning. in front of Dawn's house. 

Dean, Len and i were sitting in the Impala watching how Sam was at the front door ringing the bell. 

Looks like no one was home. 

Sam took his phone out and then called someone as he walked back to us. 

Then he got in the backseat.


In front of a car. 

Dean pulled ver in front of a house. 

Len couldn't keep his mouth shut "or maybe it's a brain tumor. What's really freaky is all the stuff that used to make my skin crawl, now seems ...eh. I couldn't shake a guy's hand before. God, that wetness. Now, i could lick the sweat off a stranger's ---"

Dean said annoyed "okayy"

Len "yeah, any body part, i'm serious. I feel weird, man"

I raised an eyebrow " "weird" how?"

Len "Like something's hatching inside of me. something dark"

Me "you sure it's just not some STD you're hatching?"

Dean shot me a look but he was amused. 

Len shook his head "no. it's something. With wings"

Dean turned to Len with raised eyebrows and then looked at me. 

I sighed. 

Dean got out of the car. 

Len "what?"

Dean "nothing"

Sam and i got out of the car too. 

Len pointed at Dean through the open window "what, no,  you looked at Elena like...you guys know what's wrong with me"

Dean handcuffed Len's hand to the doorhandle of the car "you don't have a soul, all right? Amara sucked it out "

Len froze completely "what?"

My eyes widened "Dean. Can you be even more blunt?"

Dean looked at me irritated. 

Len "how is that even possible?"

Dean "Look, this is just so yo don't get in trouble, all right? We'll be right back and then we'll figure out what to do with you "

Len "Well, how do i get it back? My soul"

I shook my head "you don't"

Len's jaw dropped and he leaned back shocked "Good to finally know"

Dean rolled his eyes annoyed and we walked up the front door of the house. 

Sam rang the door bell while Dean walked around the porch. 

No one was opening the door. 

Sam knocked against it "Hello? hello!?"

Dean "something happened in here"

I walked over to him and looked through the window inside. Looks like there had been a fight. 

Sam "Well, the blue car is the mom's. I saw it last night"

Dean walked back to the door and started to pick the lock. 

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