asratheastralcadaver

[asratheastralcadaver]

06-02-2022 DR: SuperNatural

These are the occurrences of my first long shift to my supernatural DR. The following will contain adult themes and violence.

Minors Do Not Interact.

The crack of a beer being opened woke me from my trance and I found myself sitting on the couch next to Bobby's desk with a news paper draped across my lap. "Are you even listening to me you idjit?" He asked looking at me from across the room as he lifted the beer to his lips taking a swig of it. Swallowing hard I took a deep breath glancing around the room to ground myself before trying to speak. Looking down to the news paper I learned my throat scanning through it looking for so scrap to go on. "Uh vampires...?" I question catching the words blood and drained before meeting his eyes. "Well no shit Sherlock you solved the case." His sarcasm was comforting in an ironic way making it easier to breathe.

"Wow okay dick." I chuckle adjusting myself in the seat, "What were you saying Bobby?" Asking as he crosses the room handing me a beer. The cold feeling against my hand caused my brow to furrow before relaxing as I took it pulling it to myself to open. "I was sayin that we need to head down to Georgia before more of these bodies pile up." He huffs as I take a sip of the beer its bitter flavor coating the inside of my mouth causing me to cough slightly. Pulling it back I squint at the label only to remember that here this is the beer, sighing I take another drink holding the liquid in my mouth letting it settle on my taste buds so I grow accustom to the flavor. It was pungent, a more citrus heavy note with a slightly almost herby after taste. 'I could get used to this, it's not the worst beer I've ever had.' Thinking to myself as I down the rest of the bottle clanking it down onto the coffee table in front of me. "Alright then let's get going." Standing up to head outside

I could hear Bobby shuffling around behind me as he muttered "Damn idjit" under his breath. Opening the front door my jaw drops as I look over my childhood car, my uncles black cherry and creme 1970 Chevrolet Chevelle sat shiny gleaming like a jewel untouched by time. Quickly closing my mouth I step slowly towards the car unblinking afraid that it would evaporate in a moments notice. My hand slowly reaching out touching the hood of the car. A chill runs down my spine as I feel the solid metal frame under my fingertips. Looking into the car through the windshield I could see traces of my existence in it a bag haphazardly throwing into the passenger seat with a red tag hanging off of it 'Remove before flight' and other goofy patches and pins clinging to the black material. Clearing his throat Bobby called my attention back to him. "Kid are you alright? You seem kind off." He asks genuine concern glazing over his eyes taking me back for a moment. "I'm fine just feeling dried out I guess." I chuckle dryly looking back down to the car then back up to him. "Alright but if you need to talk I'm here for you kid." Making his way over to his car he chucks his bag into the trunk. "I'll follow you." I call over to him digging around in my pocket in hopes of finding the key and to my luck it was with a bunch of nerdy keychains attached to it along with a small heart picture frame holding a photo of Charlie holding a huge margarita. I smile letting myself into the car.

Sinking into the leather creme colored seat I felt myself relax into the familiarity. Turning the key the engine roared to life and I felt any hesitation slip away like smoke from the lungs after a long drag on a cigarette. Opening the glovebox a handful of colorful cassettes fall out into the floorboard. "Fuck." mumbling I lean over picking them up. Each cassette case had a silly name stuffed into it with colorful writing with small track lists. Looking in the glovebox a note stuck to the door with a smiley face grabs my attention. Pulling it out and reading it I find myself smiling. 'Asra, I hope you like these mixtapes for your road trips. I want you to know it was a pain in the ass to get the equipment to burn cassettes so you better love me. Charlie <3' smiling I slowly stack them back in the glovebox so they won't fall back out tucking the note lovingly in with them picking one at random to slip into the radio. 'I'm Walking on Sunshine' pours from the speakers causing me to laugh. Pulling out of Bobby's driveway behind him I zone out following his car. Time passes faster then I expected to because it wasn't long before the sun had set and was making it way back up into the sky again. Sitting in the car for over fifteen hours really only felt like a few minutes as we pulled into the parking lot of a dodgy looking motel. Getting out of the drivers seat I stretched leaning again the car hoping to relieve some of the tension in my muscles.

"I got us two rooms, go get yourself a nap or something kid you look like roadkill." He throws me a key catching it I roll my eyes. "Wow thanks Bobby such a charmer." I grumbled going to dig in my trunk for a bag with clothes in it finally finding a duffle stuffed to the brim with an assortment of things. Heading to room I make the conscious note to pay for lunch whenever I get up. Dropping my bag next to the table I lock the door and trudge over to the bed face planting into the stiff mattress letting out a sigh of relief to finally be stationary for a moment. My mind rolls a black screen and I jolt up still fully dressed laying on the motel mattress. Cracking my neck I look over to the shitty alarm clock on the nightstand to note I've only slept for about an hour but I no longer feel any form of fatigue. Getting off the bed I stretch and scoop the bag off the floor dumping out it contents to find something to change into after I shower. Noting the damn cloning of each clothing item I grab a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, as well as a fresh pair of boxers.

The shower was cleaner then I had expected from how gross the outside of the motel was. The water ran at a lukewarm at best temperature which is just fine by me. After cleaning the sweat and stress of the day off I dry and dress myself. I walking back into the room I pull socks on then my boots. Finding my wallet I am pleasantly surprised and collect my keys from the bed and head out to find a place to get food.

Scanning the sides of the road as I drive I find a take away place and quickly order us both a grilled chicken Caesar salad. Taking the meals I sit the bag in the passenger floorboard and drive back to the motel familiarizing myself with the car. A happy sigh escapes my lips as I pull back into the parking lot. Grabbing the bag from the floorboard I head to Bobby's door and knock. I can hear him shuffle around before opening the door. "Did you even sleep?" He asks gruffly moving so I Could enter the room. It was identical to mine but mirrored. "Yeah for a minute. I got us some lunch." sitting the bag on the table next to the window. "You're about as bad as Dean kid." He grumbled walking over to the bag pulling out one of the containers and sitting down to dig into it. "You're just as bad." I mumbled looking at the news paper clippings and photos he has pinned to the wall along with a map of the town. He grumbles behind me with his mouth full. Looking at the map I stare at the faint blue line he's drawn marking the killing sights. "It's a square." I mumble mostly to myself. "Huh?" He says giving me his undivided attention as he clears his throat. "It's a square, A big one but its still a square, and I bet-" I look around and find the pen he was using. "This is the heart of the hive." Marking the middle of the street. Bobby walks over and glances over what I've said. "Well look at that." He says staring at the map. "I'll go check it out see what's on that street. Get us prepped." I turn to head to the door. "Now hold on a minute-" I cut him off by slipping out the door.

Getting in the car I started driving aimlessly looking for the street and anything note worthy within the square. Humming to myself in annoyance growing frustrated because everything looked normal. Pulling over I got out of the car deciding to start looking around on foot. Walking into the alley I noticed small blood puddles leading to a dumpster. "What the.." inspecting the dumpster I pulled it back to find a sewer drain that was covered in blood. "Fucking hell.." I muttered looking up and scanning around me noticing the sun was starting to set. Making my way back to the car I speed back to the motel to update Bobby.

Parking the car I knocked on his door, He pulled it open letting me slip inside checking behind me before shutting it. "Well?" He said going back to sharpening the machete on the table. "I found it, They're living in the sewers." sitting down on the bed I groan falling back stretching. "That's going to be a pain in the ass." Bobby mumbled still working on the blade. "Tell me about it." Sitting up I reach for the door. "I'm going to get my stuff ready, I'll be back over here in the morning and we'll hit them." I watched him give me a nod before heading out to my car grabbing what felt familiar throwing it into a duffle bag and carrying it into my room.

Sitting on the bed I started sharpening the machete mindlessly staring at the TV in front of me. Zoning out I don't noticed the flow of time until the morning sun starts ripping its way into the room through the curtain. Stretching I load everything back into the duffle heading to the car and tossing it into the backseat before walking to Bobby's door knocking on it. He opens it grabbing his bag from the bed and heading out. "Just toss it in the backseat." call over to him as I slip into the drivers seat. "You sleep at all kid?" He asks looking over at me. I hum pulling out of the parking lot. "Did you?" I ask glancing at him before flooring it.

"Christ Almighty.." He complains as I whip the car into park. "Remind me to never ride with you again." He complains getting out of the car grabbing his bag from the back. Chuckling I grab mine and lead him to the dumpster. "I'll head down first since my knees are better." I Tease yanking the sewer grate up. I watched him roll his eyes and I sunk down into the hole my hands gripping onto the rusted ladder. reaching the bottom I quietly stepped onto the pavement. Bobby quickly shuffled down the ladder stepping down next to me. Using my hands I signaled for him to go left and I'd take the right. Nodding he went down his tunnel quietly and I began shuffling down mine. The stench of mold and mildew clung tightly to every surface. 'I'll need a long fucking shower after this..' I thought gripping onto my machete tighter. Making it to the end of the tunnel the dead end branched off into another with little pockets in the walls filled with sleeping hammocks with vampires nestled in for the day. Taking a deep breath I slowly almost crawling made my way over to the first one. With a quick heavy slice almost on pure instinct I was able to lop the head off my first vampire.

"Hell yeah!" I called out without thinking kicking myself as the rest of the vampires started to still around me. "fuck.." I quickly jumped over the hammock making my way to the next beheading it before it can register what's going on. The rest went by in a blur as a flurry of blood, screams and water sloshing around occurred.

Panting covered in blood, my bones aching from getting thrown around, my clothes clung to my body soaked in sweat, blood and water I limped back to the ladder to find Bobby covered in blood leading against the wall covered in cuts as well. "Fuck Vamps." I grumbled causing him to nod in agreement. My muscles burned as I drug my body up the ladder then pulling myself up onto the pavement. Reaching down I helped Bobby pull himself up onto the pavement.

Going back to the motel we both went to our respective rooms to clean up. After taking a long hot shower I collapsed onto the bed letting the black void take me over. What felt like an eternity I slipped out of the bed stumbling through the motions of getting dressed before heading over to check on Bobby. Knocking on the door until he finally answered looking like he just woke up moving so I could enter. "You hungry?" I asked him looking around the room seeing his first aid kit on the table. "Yeah, I'll pack up and we can get out of here." He said with a yawn. Nodding I told him I'd do the same and went back to my room throwing everything in its bags and carrying it out to the trunk of my car tossing it in. I looked up from the trunk as Bobby started loading his own car.

Leading against the drivers door I waited for him to finish. He walked around his car and leaded against the passenger side door handing me a beer. "You did good kid." He praised me before continuing "Reckless but you did good." He chuckled shaking his head. "Thanks dad." I rolled my eyes chugging the beer causing him the shake his head. "Race you back." I challenge tossing the empty beer bottle into the back seat. "Some of us don't drive like a bat outta hell." He smirked before walking around to the driver side of his car. "Be safe kid, I'll see you back at the house." and with that I slide into the drivers seat pulling out taking every back road flying back to Bobby's a grin plastered onto my face.

The end of my first shift was me pulling up to Bobby's place. It was insane but it felt so supernatural.

Bobby isn't my dad in my DR, He was close friend's with my uncle who raised me as a hunter who eventually got killed and Bobby just took over where he left off, continuing my studies and training. He very much is a father figure to me which is why I jokingly call him Dad from time to time.

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