"Eros" 1 / 9 (Supernatural - Dean / Sam) Chapter 1: "Marriage and owl feathers" could Dean Winchester easily be defined as: leather, playful eyes and huge quantities of food ... And it was! Even a couple of excited exclamations that Sam hit the table and with the usual look of reproach said:
- Can you stop? -
Dean was a mystery how he managed to bring the giant sandwich, a crude mixture bacon and onion in your mouth.
- Ok, ok princess, "came the reply, as he wiped his fingers with mustard, with insolent eyes.
To deny, teasing his brother was the favorite occupation of Dean, a child was sufficient provocation to view become a little boy amurrado, frowning and disapproving eyes, vainly trying to impose ... but Dean always won and he knew it. Sam
preferred to return to his laptop, a few minutes ago had found a number of rare cases of failed marriages in a nearby town. Considering that the last three months there will be no wedding and every break had ended with the bloody murder of one of the parties, the situation was getting something more interesting, but not enough to appeal to older, who after the explanation Sam insisted that it was stupid to walk several miles to get a couple to marry girlfriend.
- This case is too pink, even for you Sammy, "I accept the order.
- Ha-ha, "came the sharp reply.
- Maybe Samantha, crazy girlfriend, was abandoned at the altar and now, after a dramatic suicide, his spirit uncovered at night to every bride-
found Sam rolled his eyes, while taking their stuff ... it was best to take as soon as possible towards the town Impala.
It took a few hours and were already at the door of the house of one of the brides. Ten minutes later, the girl was crying hysterically in the arms of Dean, surrounded by a multitude of tissues, ignoring the obvious two meters Sam. The story was simple and stupid, Anne, the new bride, had fallen for one minute to another of an unknown boy in the least appropriate, at the same altar, about to marry. The groom, in a fit of uncontrollable fury chased Anne with her "lover" and ended up killing him, just blocks from the church.
fled there, Anne would be very pretty, but neither Dean and its complex of alpha male, he liked to be disposing a girl in his arms.
decided to go see the body, if there was any child involved should have left some mark. They arrived at the morgue, which consisted of a couple of rooms in the back of the village hospital.
- Give my your cool friend, "said Dean, sitting on the only chair in the place. If Sam was interested in the case, he saw the corpse.
- Can not you help me? - Asked as he approached the table and uncovered the boy.
- Nope, closed his eyes, settling with a half smile.
Sam snorted, preferring to concentrate on the body before starting an argument. Trying to ignore the young man's pained expression, he began to inspect the wounds. Observed three stab wounds to the abdomen, in addition to rasmilladuras and bruises in various places.
- Dean, check this out! - Called him after finding a small mark on the left arm.
- looks like a scar ... - said the major, coming
- Shaped like a pen? -
returned to the hotel, which meant they needed to find out that mark.
- can not find anything related to the brand that we saw, "said Sam after an hour, looking more disappointment over his laptop.
- And there is nothing in the diary of father, "said Dean, leaving aside the Journal - Looking for something about a monster that would handle feelings? -
- Sip and nothing ... there is a psychic manipulation ; Quica, but not to those limits,
- Mmmm ... always has been loved cult responsible for uniting couples, "Major
- How old gods? that can be ... think Aphrodite, the goddess of love! -
Dean raised an eyebrow in disbelief.
- In all cultures there are gods in charge of love, Aphrodite to the Greeks, Venus to the Romans, the Norse Freyja for ... -
- Wait, wait ... do not believe that Aphrodite there, right? - No response was, Sam was in a greater degree of euphoria, for information. It took a couple of minutes to exclaim:
- not Aphrodite, Eros! -
- Mmm? - Dean asked, looking up just a beer.
- Eros or Cupid, the God of am'-
- Cupid! Sam, please! - Interrupted - I do not say we are pursuing a child with angel wings and golden curls-
- Not exactly ... the Greeks Dean described him as a young man
- What makes you think that is Cupid? - asked, uncovering a beer.
- Eros! - Corrected it, began to chafe - Eros carried a bow and a quiver with two types of arrows, a golden dove feathers that caused instant love and lead others with feathers owl, which produced
indifference - is why the pen-shaped mark ... the bride should have an equal mark-
The child nodded. WWW
- Stop it! - Muttered Sam, Dean's hand away from his tie, he had serious intentions to incriminate that thing around his neck.
They sat in the last row of the small church, the wedding should begin within minutes, at 8.30. It was the best way they found to capture Eros, or whatever it was that was causing these deaths.
at 9:00 pm and after several snorts of Dean, the bride began the slow walk to the altar. Was coming along the nervous groom, when he stopped suddenly, the industry slipped from his hands while fixing his eyes on a young man with dark hair who was looking intently at his left. The bride took her hand and ran quickly toward the exit, pursued by a baffled boyfriend. The guests rose
shocked, trying to understand the rapid developments. Sam went in search of the bride while Dean stayed in the church to "look" to whom? Cupid of course.
walked and walked, mixing between the agitated crowd, while his eyes traveled from one place to another, until he saw a blond boy of about 18 years, watching him intently from the doorway. He gave an almost evil smile, squinting leer, before disappearing, without even giving time to come.
Dean left the church, finally began to empty, when he saw Sam coming back gasping.
- The lost sight of, "he said while walking towards the Impala, Did you manage to see something? -
- I think I saw Eros" replied the major, even embarrassed, as he climbed into the car.
- What as you know it was him? - Sam asked, raising an eyebrow when she noticed that and did not call him Cupid.
- was almost a teenager, tall and blond, she smiled and disappeared, ducked a question about what the lascivious peek, it was uncomfortable.
- Is that all? - Asked, noticing something strange in his brother
- Nothing else ... -
Back to the hotel, Sam got in touch with Bobby, who told them that could perhaps weaken it with lead bullets, because as the myth said, he had two types arrow and perhaps lead, which caused indifference about who used them, so affecting it. It did not sound very effective, but it was all they had.
After that, Dean went to find lead bullets, but Sam knew it was not just an excuse to flirt with a girl in a bar, had that type of bullets and it was not most suitable time for shopping.
However, the child remained in the room were taking "Drag Me to Hell" and was definitely better to see than nothing. But not kept thinking the same thing when, after a good portion of fake blood and tasteless scenes, a goat appeared speaking, God, I needed to turn off that crap.
Later, when he felt Dean opened the door, decided to ignore it and continued trying to sleep. It was settling better in bed when he heard a whisper that said his name and refusing to open their eyes asked
- What do Dean? -
- Do not think I can ask many things Sam reacted darling
and sat up quickly. Dean was unconscious on the floor, a few meters from Ely kneeling beside a blond boy. Eros definitely had followed him there.
- What do you want? - Asked, quickly taking the gun that was on the nightstand and pointed the gun.
- do not leave me alone ... Is it too much to ask? - Replied quietly, watching as Sam stood up, still pointing.
- I would not try ... do not want them damage your little brother right? - after saying this, he slid his hand under the neck of Dean, lifting her head slightly and passed his tongue over Dean's cheek, staring at the child. Sam
pounced on the blond reached to shoot him in the arm, before seeing it disappear with a mocking laugh.
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