Intro | No Event | BYOA

[not_a_ghoul]

Just a nice safe salt and burn Dean had said as all three brothers stepped inside the rundown looking house, their aim was to find the mourning broach with the ghost's hair inside of it and set it alight to send the restless and dangerous spirit back to rest but as with anything the Winchesters did, nothing was ever that simple: firstly the three

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[iustiviri]

The faint sound of his name caught his attention, and his head whipped around, a frown marring his face as he turned and headed down the left hallway, instead of the right when the fork in the hallway had been presented to him, his sawed-off loaded and ready. He'd gone been through three different floors already trying to find Sam, as well as some exit. But any door he'd opened had only led to another room or another hallway. It was fucking annoying as shit to be stuck like this. He felt like he was running around blind in a goddamn funhouse or some shit.

"Sam?" Dean called out as he got closer to where the voice, and his name, had come from.

Soz, xmas and work keeping me away

[not_a_ghoul]

"Even if it isn't I'm sure we can make something that is." The younger Hunter stated before making his way into the kitchen, slightly following his nose as the smell of freshly made burgers wafted through the door as he opened them.

No problem! It's been pretty busy here with Christmas and stuff too lol

[iustiviri]

"Damn, it smells good in here." He muttered to himself, as he closed the doors behind them and headed further back and toward the kitchen. It certainly seemed like the place was still in good shape, like this place knew they were coming.

"Hey, why don't you find some salt and hit up the door back there. Don't want anything following us in that isn't human while we're checkin' shit out." Dean suggested as he pushed open the swinging doors that led into the actual kitchen part of the would-be restaurant. The smell was even better in here. There were plates of food lined up on the counters, like they were ready to be served but no one was there to take them out. The food was still pipping hot and inviting.

[not_a_ghoul]

Adam's stomach growled in agreement to his eldest brother's words as he too smelt the wonderful smell of the seemingly freshly cooked food but he also knew that neither of them should begin to eat any of it before the place was locked down Winchester style, so while Dean checked out the food and the back of the restaurant Adam grabbed the salt and started pouring salt lines down by the door and at the edges of the windows.

Once the younger hunter was done he slipped into the back where Dean had disappeared with a hopeful look on his face. "Anything edible back here bro?"

[iustiviri]

Hearing someone else besides Sam call him that was a little strange, but Dean took it in stride and just smirked at Adam as he entered the kitchen. "Looks like everything is edible, and hot too. Like everyone just vanished after the food was made." He wondered if it was any good, it certainly smelled like it was. "Seems like whatever brought us here doesn't want us to starve to death." He hated to think that the hotel was sentient. Because how the fuck do you gank a hotel

[not_a_ghoul]

Ever the protective brother, Adam thought as he watched Dean select a burger and then take a bite out of it, not caring about his own safety just as long as the elder knew the younger would be fine.

At the all clear he couldn't stop himself from quickly grabbing the first burger off of the pile and biting into what was the most Heavenly tasting thing in the world but there was one thing missing, Sam bitching about how unhealthy everything was and the ever present salad at their diner table, you couldn't have everything it seemed.

"You don't suppose there's anything to drink around here too do ya?"