#meetfemlock

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"You hacked my computer again, didn’t you…"

[thedeanofhell]

The Detective and the Hunter

Dean had lost a bet with Sam, on purpose, though he would never admit it. He didn't want his brother coming over to London on a case and being so far away from everyone they knew while the other helped Garth with a vampire nest. So Dean spent hours on the plane, listening to music and keeping his mind off of things. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity later, the plane landed, Dean grabbed his bag and rushed off.

Soon, Dean found himself in a taxi, on his way to a hotel his friend over here owned. He stared at the sights in the people, absolutely fascinated. He got to the place, got his room, and got some shut eye. First thing that morning, his friend woke him up telling him about another crime scene. The hunter dressed in his suit, grabbed his badge, and headed out the door to the crime scene. 

Upon arrival, there was a body laying there like it had been cryogenicly frozen. Dean flashed his FBI badge to an officer, "I was sent over here to help in the case, specially requested," he said and the officer let him through. Sam had apparently called and set his story up for him.