[Dean almost screeches to a halt. That...doesn't sound right. At all. Glancing down at the communicator, he sees it. It's not Phil. It's that thing wielding a pickaxe, looking ridiculously smug. Dean picks up on the blood first, and swallows the panic that wants to rise in his throat.
By no means does he slow his pace, but he sure as Hell is gonna call on Castiel since things look this bad.]
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[Dean almost screeches to a halt. That...doesn't sound right. At all. Glancing down at the communicator, he sees it. It's not Phil. It's that thing wielding a pickaxe, looking ridiculously smug. Dean picks up on the blood first, and swallows the panic that wants to rise in his throat.
By no means does he slow his pace, but he sure as Hell is gonna call on Castiel since things look this bad.]
What the fuck did you do with him?