The Night We Met *Private*

[Leafwing12]

Rick eyed him. He frowned.

Sam nodded. He started moving over to the house

[dannychan]

he snapped, and there was the sound of banging upstairs. "that lazy idiot just lets anyone break into my home, doesn't he?" he sighed. "jules!" he yelled, and a skeleton in a chauffeurs hat came tumbling down the stairs, and grabbed the duffle bag, and dean shot at the kid, but he was gone within a second, and no where to be found, as well as his bag. dean stared, blinking. "demon?" he mumbled. "no they can't.. what do i just watch?"
daryl walked up the house steps and sighed in relief. "rick."

[Leafwing12]

Rick froze, his eyes wide. He glanced around before looking over when he spotted Daryl. He relaxed. "Daryl, Sam. Are you two okay?" He asked. Sam nodded

[dannychan]

daryl moved over. "i should be asking you the same thing! what the hell happened?!"

[Leafwing12]

He blinked. "I'm not really sure." He said. Sam frowned, moving ivernto check up on his brother

[dannychan]

dean hesitated. "sam, i think there are still demons roaming around.."

[Leafwing12]

Sam frowned, watching him. "You sure?" He asked

[dannychan]

he nodded. "little kid just teleports away when i shoot at him."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned, looking him over. "You're not hurt?" He asked

[dannychan]

he shook his head. "no, but the little shit took my bag."