Author's Notes ok guys, I promised it and here it is; Supernatural, Series 9. This is Episode 1; What Happens in Vegas.
Happy reading guys.
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The blonde stumbled out of the bar, her hair dishevelled and a bottle clutched in her hand as she regained her balance in the impossible heels she was wearing.
Steadying herself, she walked drunkenly down the street. Suddenly, a noise from the alley to her left.
"Who's there?" she calls out, her words slurred from the excessive alcohol. Receiving no reply, she moves on.
Hours later, the Sun rises over the city and a waitress from the bar exits into the alley to dispose of the previous night's trash. She lifts the lid of the trash can in the alley and dumps the bag. As she turns away, she notices a pair a pair of feet behind the neighbouring club's can.
"Hey, you can't sleep there honey" she calls out, approaching the clearly passed out woman. Then she sees the girl's face.
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"Eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight, standing up to the challenge of a rival!" Dean sang from the bathroom as he shaved
"Hey Dean, put a cork in it would ya? Some of us are tryin' to broaden our horizons" his younger brother called out from the bed in the other room
"Sorry Harry, didn't mean to distract from your great adventure into the world of wood pulp and paperbacks" Dean laughed as he exited the bathroom
"Knock it off Dean; we all need something to keep us occupied. You drink, Harry reads" Sam flashed his older brother bitch face #65
"All the kid does is read, that and go on the laptop or listen to music" Dean rolled his eyes as he popped open a bottle of local beer, called Ale-ian, gotta love Roswell.
"Well there you go, he doesn't just read" Adam laughed as he finished tying his laces
"Hey, I think I got one" Sam said suddenly
"A case?" the younger asked
"Uh huh. Two bodies, both female, both with eyes burned outta their skulls" Sam explained
"Where?" Dean asked as he finished his beer
"Las Vegas, Nevada" Sam said
"Vegas baby, you gotta know when to hold 'em, when to fold 'em and when to deal 'em" Harry said "fifty two at a time"
Sam rolled his eyes as Dean laughed "it's always the quiet ones" he chuckled, remembering the nine year old hustling five guys at poker in a bar the previous night
"Yeah, yeah whatever. So are we going or what?" Sam said. Harry, Adam and Dean all raised their hands in favour.
"We're going to Vegas" Dean said, clapping his hands together as Harry shoved his book back into his bottomless backpack.
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The following day, the four brothers arrived at the FBI field office on Lake Mead Boulevard. Harry had pulled some of his usual magical trickery to age him and Adam up so that Harry now looked 20 and Adam 21.
Harry stopped a passing agent and asked for the lead agent on the case, she was pointed out to him as a tall red head.
"Agent Beres?" Harry asked "Agent Mathew Hill, S.H.I.E.L.D." he said confidently, flashing her his badge. The Winchesters had taken to using S.H.I.E.L.D. ID's lately since Harry seemed to have a never ending supply of fake ones with various aliases and he knew just how to act like a real S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, right down to the walk and mannerisms, he'd even given the rest of them lessons on how to act, talk and think like real agents. That and the ID's really opened doors.
"Maria Beres, we appreciate having S.H.I.E.L.D.'s help on this. It's a real weird one" she replied, looking at Dean, Sam and Adam's ID's and shaking hands all round
"Our pleasure. S.H.I.E.L.D. thanks you for your cooperation. These are agents Archer," he pointed to Dean, "McManus" Sam "and Kaplan" Adam.
"So, what've we got?" Sam asked
"Three bodies so far, we found another one this morning in a blind alley off the Strip" agent Beres informed them as she led them downstairs to the morgue.
"Hey Doc, these are the S.H.I.E.L.D. guys. Hill, Archer, McManus and Kaplan" she introduced them "This is Doctor James Beaver"
"Nice to meet you Doctor Beaver, although I'd rather it under more pleasant circumstances" Harry nodded to the M.E.
"Believe me, me too" the older man said with a sad shake of his head
"What can you tell us?" Sam asked
"Same as the others, no signs of trauma other than the eyes being burned out of her skull" he sighed "Such a shame too, I saw the photo in her ID, she had real pretty eyes"
"Thanks Doc" agent Beres nodded to him "anything else?" she asked
"Excuse me" Harry said and left the room hurriedly
"Nothing else I can tell you Martia, sorry" the Doctor said and the four of them left.
"Agent Hill, are you ok?" agent Beres asked kindly
"After three years you'd think I'd be used to it" he said with a deep breath
"It never gets any easier bud, I've been doing this for ten years and it still gets to me" she smiled.
Dean, Sam and Adam exchanged looks; it wasn't like Harry to have trouble around dead bodies.
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Author's Note what do you think folks? This is gonna be split into two parts (think of it as an episode with an ad break) so the next part will come soon.