Danny meets two weirdos
Danny huffed, his arm dangling. His body was covered in burns and scrapes and he was leaning to one side.
But he had won, the ghost was contained and the town was saved. Danny unfortunately did not get time to celebrate. His parents had shown uo on the scene and he had to make a quick get away.
He tried going home to lick his wounds and sleep a little but the Fenton Works security was in full effect and in his current state Danny wasn't even going to try to bypass it.
Danny pulled out his emergency aid kit from a pocket dimension and found a nice comfy alley to patch himself up in.
Sam looked over their notes, "Dean, are you sure this is a credible lead. This town is a known tourist attraction, constantly faking news stories- I mean come on, they're probably just trying to get more foot traffic."
Dean tapped his steering wheel, "look Sam, the towns known for faking ghost attacks, not vampire nests. If it wasn't real why wouldn't they have profited from it"
Dean turned up the music, "relax Sammy, just enjoy the ride."
They slipped into the town seamlessly, it was dark and the night had already cloaked the town, Sam and Dean were sticking to the outskirts, they had to go to an abandoned house, rumored to be a vampires nest.
Sam and Dean parked a while away from the house to gain the element of suprise.
"Pretty quiet for bloodsuckers." Dean whispered.
Sam checked one of the back doors, the lock was open and the wood was rotted, " did we go to the wrong abandoned house?" Sam asked stepping inside the still house.
Dean tapped Sam shoulder and put a finger to his mouth.
On the moth eaten couch was a figure. "Is it sleeping?" Sam asked, "how do we know if its even a vampire?"
"Would have to see if it has fangs"
"Alright, check it" Sam said.
"What? No man, you check it"
Sam gave him a look, "you're not...scared are you?"
"No, I'm not," Dean approached the kid, "can't believe I have to do this" he grumbled.
Dean stuck his finger in the kids mouth lifting his upper lip to check for fangs. Something he noticed is that the kid didn't have typical retractable fangs but his teeth were definetely more fang like than a regular persons.
Danny had passed out on a sketchy couch in a rotting house, trying to sleep away his pain and wounds.
His eyes snapped awake and the first thing he noticed was someone's fingers in his mouth.
Danny shot up, rubbing his mouth on his arm, "What the h3ll?!"
"Hes not a vampire, conventionally at least" Dean told Sam.
"Yeah, no sh1t, no vampire I've ever seen can float!"