Your Sould is On Fire *Private*

[Leafwing12]

He blinked, frowning. He looked him over before putting a bit more warm water in it

[dannychan]

he watched it and quickly turned the water off. "stop." he whimpered.

[Leafwing12]

He blinked, looking over at him. “What’s wrong Jack?” He asked

[dannychan]

he looked down, sniffing. "h-hurts.."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned, watching him. He sighed softly

[dannychan]

skip to chicago? cx

[Leafwing12]

(Sure XD. What to start or me?)

[dannychan]

nah you pls XD maybe they're just arriving at a crime scene and the person says fbi is already there and they meet the guy?

[Leafwing12]

(Sure)

It had been a few weeks later. This game were starting to get...Slightly more normals. As well as they could be. Sam seemed a bit off, and Cas was starting to get the feeling of being alive again. Jack was...Well Dean wasn’t sure how Jack was doing. But they were all currently going out on some case. All the evidence sounded like a werewolf attack, but they were going there to see for themselves

[dannychan]

down in chicago was a hunter named mikhail milkovich. the boys would certainly know the last name once they heard it, as the boy's dad often worked with his dad. he was already down at the crime scheme when he saw none other then the impala he had seen pull out of his drive way too many times pulled up. he scowled, moving over to the car and crossing his arms slightly.