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Trudging down the metal stairs, you sighed as the hunt you just returned from had kicked your ass. Sam and Dean stayed out of this one when you told them it was a few towns over, and that you could take care of it yourself. They’ve been working their asses off recently, and you thought it’d be best to give them a break.
Little did you know, the run-of-the-mill ghost hunt turned out to be something much greater. It would have been nice to have a little back-up, but you got it done all by yourself. Now, the only thing you can think about is a nice, relaxing hot bath to ease your sore muscles.
“Sam! Dean! I’m back!” you called out once you reached the foot of the stairs. A crash sounded from one end of the Bunker, and you faintly heard Dean’s shouts before two sets of footsteps came running down the halls.
“Jack! Come back here!” Sam yelled as he ran around the corner and into view of you. What he was chasing wasn’t the baby-turned-adult, it was a corgi puppy, and it was dead set on running up to you. Before you had a chance to digest what was going on, the corgi puppy jumped into your arms and started to lick your face.
“What the hell?” you asked, recoiling from the small animal.
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