War Is Coming Communications.

I guess the seal got hungry again. One of my boarders over here is gone, too.

( Bellamy and Clarke )

I'm really sorry, guys. I know how much this sucks.

I know we've got a lot of new people who don't necessarily know the lay of the land. Sorry me and Sam haven't had a lot of time to do the welcome wagon lately. My damned Sister-in-law got turned into a freaking swan. So, kinda been concentrating on getting that fixed, as well as our local vampire problem.

Anyway. I'm Dean Winchester. Welcome to Lawrence, Kansas. To a world where monsters and demons are real. And, angels. Angels are dicks, best avoid them altogether.

For your own safety, we have classes set up. I don't give a shit if you know how to fight, or deal with this sort of crap at home. I ain't letting you near patrols or hunting until you've done the classes. One rule for everyone. No exceptions.

If you have a problem with this. Tough shit. I ain't having your blood on my hands because I made an exception. So, I ain't doing it.

Once the situation hwere has cleared up. I'll hand out hunts. Everyone goes with a partner. And everyone has to take the damned classes first.

I should not be here. This is not the place of screams.

Where is my sestra?