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Heated Hunt (DeanXOCMichelle) ContestWin OneShot

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Three hunters sitting at a table in an old road side restraint. Nothing out of the ordinary, well at least at first glance. However if anyone was to hear part of their conversation, they may just think the three ‘hunters’ were crazy.

“No, burn marks,” Dean tossed a pile of photographs onto the table in front of the other two. The woman in the small group, Michelle, began to inspect the photos while the two brothers continued with there fighting.

“There were tiny teeth found in the wounds. It’s a bight mark. Something small and deadly bite those campers,” Sam was beginning to get irritated from all of the arguing. “What do you think Michelle? Bite or burn mark.” He rolled his eyes at the last part.

“Both,” the woman stated simply. The two men gave her a confused look. “Look,” she sighed and held up one of the pictures. “There are clearly bite parks in this dudes leg,” Sam nodded while Dean scowled. “But the skin has been burnt off down to the flesh.”

“So we got something on our hands that either has acid spit, or lava spit?” Dean scoffed to which Sam smacked him upside the head. "Fine, but still. Anyone know what we got." Everyone stayed quite. "Well, guess we'll be campin' out tonight."

==========The writer is to lazy to give you the whole story so you get a time skip==========

There camp was anything but luxurious. A small two man tent, holding three grown adults. The tent was I in the middle of the woods right out side the out of a cave. Did I mention it was freezing out. Ah yes, the wonders of being a hunter of the supernatural.

He three just sat there in silence. Both Sam and Michelle were comfortable with this, but Dean looked a little irked by the situation.

"So... Anything new going on?" He attempted to make conversation. No one responded. "Hay Micia, you dating anyone yet?"

Michelle tended up at the question but kept her composer on the out side, "No, and I don't plan on it anytime soon." A cocky smile plastered it self on Deans face. His own brother giving him a look that said stop, but he didn't listen to it.

"Sooooo. That means I still got a chance," He said winking. At that point two things happened. Firstly, Sam rubble face palmed while shaking his head. Secondly Michelle's cheeks turned bright red while she yelled at him for being so immature and rude. After a few minutes everything calmed down, after Sam stopped all of the fighting. Still it was horribly silent in the small tent.

"What the hell!" Dean nearly jumped in the air from a sharp pain in his arm.

"What was it?" Sam A̶ᴛ̶ᴛ̶ᴇ̶ᴍ̶ᴘ̶ᴛ̶ᴇ̶ᴅ stood up worried spread across his face. Dean then pulled a small, red, winged lizard off of his arm. The thing gave a good fight keeping it's little fangs deep in his skin.

"Looks like I found our little lava spitting monster," Michelle chuckled at his comment.

"But what is it?" She asked. "A dragon," she joked.

"Yep," The two men said at the same time.

==========Sad Ending For Laughing At==========

But sadly while the three were laughing at the little monster, it sneezed and the whole camp site busted into flames! Leaving the three Hunters to have burnt hair with so many split ends that no force of nature could help them! And so they started there walk of shame back to there cars...

This is for :iconmicia96: hope I got the character right.....

UGGGGGGG!!!!Poking Mashiro Icon  I'm sorry if you hate this dude, but it poped into my head and seamed a lot better than it is


Dean: Shame on you Chelsea!Kill ya

Yep I deserve it.....

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By Me: Chelsea Riddle
Michelle owned by:Micia96

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