Sam hated this.

Sam and Dean had just found their dad and they were so, so happy, but then…some things led to others, and now he was dead. At least Dean was back and no longer in the hospital.

And now, to add more salt into the wound, they had to do a hunt, with clowns. Dean knew he was scared of clowns, so he was a bit upset.

Dean was driving his Impala to the carnival where it took place, with Sam in the passenger seat and {{user}} in the back.

“I hate you, Dean” Sam complained.