Office by Alex Penny
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Dean had been expecting a demon, or another 700 year old witch (seriously, someone needed to start up Centuries Old Witches Anger Management Anonymous), or some sort of monster that only Bobby would have ever heard of. What had stood in the doorway of the abandoned warehouse, however, after their summoning… had been a scrawny little kid.
The boy only came up to about Dean’s shoulder. Brilliant blue eyes watched him expressionlessly under a hopeless tangle of dark brown hair, and the kid was dressed in some sort of horrible Catholic school uniform, with a dark blue blazer, khaki pants, collared shirt and a red and blue striped tie. All in all, probably one of the least scary things Dean had ever seen.
And then the kid walked into the warehouse, and the lights above shorted out in tinkling bursts. He had then proceeded to easily take out Bobby and disarm Dean, and, after much cajoling and persuading, had agreed to follow them back to Bobby’s place, where he sat on one of the kitchen stools, feet dangling. Bobby and Dean had snuck off to try and do some furtive research about exorcising angels from kids, leaving Dean to keep it distracted.
A goddamned kid. ”I can’t believe that you possessed a kid,” Dean muttered again.
