Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Snippets One Hundred Twenty-Four: John Winchester
John left the home he had rented for the boys and went to the Impala. The man was cursing under his breath. He didn’t see the elderly woman step out into the street and face him. Her arms were crossed and she frowned.
“Damn,” the hunter swore. He stood with his hand on the roof of his car. “Lady, I don’t have time to deal with you any longer. I have to get my boys.”
“You aren’t going anywhere, Mr. Winchester,” the woman murmured as she smiled at something behind him. John turned and faced the car that pulled up behind the Impala.
“A deputy sheriff stepped out of the car and walked towards him.
“You are under arrest, Sir for child abuse and neglect.”
John smiled, “Do you see any children, Officer”
“We have witnesses, Sir”
The hunter turned to get into his car when he heard the sound of a gun being pulled from a holster.
“On the ground! Now!”
John cursed under his breath as he felt the cuffs.
Castiel leaned against the Impala, a small smile on his solemn face.
‘I am buying time, Father. It is Free Will.’
The angel heard no more. He returned to South Dakota and his charge.