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single_man_tear) wrote2024-05-07 07:43 am
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Tuesday - An abandoned farm outside Dublin, Georgia
Between dealing with the local sheriff’s office (with only Dean impersonating a FBI officer because that’s illegal and no one on Reddit should find out) they were and a tour of the local library; Dean and Jane pulled up in front of an old abandoned farmhouse.
“Okay, so my guess is that this isn’t a ghost but something called a raw head,” Dean said as he got out of the car and headed to the trunk. “Sort of like an Irish Boogeyman. They supposedly live in drains under the sink and steal away kids who are bad and don’t listen to their mother. Given this area was a settlement for Irish immigrants, one of them probably snuck over with one of them. And since this place has been abandoned for years…. Well, it’s as good a place to start looking than anywhere else. Not to mention that the local lore says the place is haunted. ”
[For the god of thunder. The MCU one not the 616. NFB.]
“Okay, so my guess is that this isn’t a ghost but something called a raw head,” Dean said as he got out of the car and headed to the trunk. “Sort of like an Irish Boogeyman. They supposedly live in drains under the sink and steal away kids who are bad and don’t listen to their mother. Given this area was a settlement for Irish immigrants, one of them probably snuck over with one of them. And since this place has been abandoned for years…. Well, it’s as good a place to start looking than anywhere else. Not to mention that the local lore says the place is haunted. ”
[For the god of thunder. The MCU one not the 616. NFB.]
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Did the cape help sell that?
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Clearly the cape sold it.
"Yeah, she's a god of thunder and I'm Ratman," Dean said with a forced grin. "C'mon. Let's get you out."
He started to help hustle the kids out the front door. "Is the thing still here?"
The kids nodded meekly.
"Okay. There's a black car out there. Go in and lock the doors and we'll come get you."
The kids ran out and Dean turned back and looked around the first floor. The footprint wasn't that big so...
"What do you think? Basement or upstairs?"
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Also, who didn't like a much more enclosed fight?
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Was the plan for two claws to punch through the rotted floorboards and drag Dean down into the basement?
Probably not.
But with a shout of shock, down Dean went into the dark hole.
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Oh yeah, she was using her firm, superhero voice.
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From across the room a semiconscious Dean looked up and smiled. “Awesome.”
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Because rude.
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So maybe a first aid class would be a good idea. You know. If one showed up on the list.
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He was banged up a bit with a cut or two. “I’ll be fine. You okay?”
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He started up the steps gripping the rail a bit for balance. “We can drop the kids off at the sheriff’s office. They’ll take care of it from there. The kids talking about monsters and superheroes will just be written off to imagination.”
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That wasn't the reason Dean.
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Somewhere... Sam was smug about all this.
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"Uh. Yeah. Never," Dean said with an amused scoff. "Besides I run enough in this job."
Which was true. There was a lot of cardio as a hunter. But he'd never yoga. He'd never give Sam the satisfaction.
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