Occifer? Take me drunk....I'm home. Who: Sam and Dean Winchester (With Barbara Gordon later) What: Sam has to tell his brother…and get really drunk Where: Wayne Manor When: The next day, After his talk with Madison Status: Incomplete Rating: R-for language, maybe violence
Sam had stayed the night with Madison. After what she’d told him, he owed it to her. For one, to make sure he’d meant it when he said he wasn’t going to disappear. Which he wasn’t. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t fucking freaked out. He was totally freaked out. Besides the fact that were-females were supposed to be sterile, and the fact that Sam well…had demon blood, (no matter how minute) in him when they’d first had sex, worried him. And he had to tell Dean. Of course, telling Dean made everything real. Sometimes too real and that too worried him.
He’d tried to find Dean at his place, and found out that he’d gone to Wayne Manor. And then he’d had to ask where the hell the Manor was. Once he’d found out, he headed over, having seen Maddie off to work first. He’d been tempted to head straight to a bar and get drunk first but he needed to see Dean first…and THEN get drunk.
Walking up the front steps to Wayne manor was almost like walking into a cheesy horror flick. The place was HUGE. Of course it was daylight, which he was thankful for, not that Sam would have been spooked or anything. His whole life was a horror film.
He pressed the doorbell, and waited for someone to answer the door.