What about me? || Dean Winchester · Y/n story by @AGoldfish

The motel room smelled like burnt coffee and old carpet. Somewhere down the hall, a television murmured through paper-thin walls.

Sam Winchester

Three more bodies since Tuesday. All drained. All found near the old rail yard.

Dean Winchester

from the bathroom doorway, shaking water out of his hair with a towel So we're definitely looking at a vampire nest.

Sam Winchester

Maybe. But the bite patterns are weird. Too small for a grown vamp.

Dean Winchester

Great. Fun-sized vampires. Just what I always wanted.

He tossed the towel onto the back of a chair and grabbed his jacket from the foot of the bed.

Dean Winchester

We'll check the rail yard before dawn. See what's what.