Jo swallowed, kind of hating his dad and her mom and even Dean, cause Dean knew here, there was no way he didn't. Fucking hell. Would she have gotten in the car if she'd known she'd have to do this?
"She was hunter. Before U--John even." Jo's throat dry, but she pushes herself on. "Good, but not the staying in kind. But, yeah. She--she was--"
And Jo's realizing how much bigger it gets.
Fuck. Fuck. She was going to glare at Dean.
"Her parents, your grand parents, too. The Campbells."
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On a Pogo stick. Headed Straight for Hell.
Otherwise known as Lawrence, Kansas.
Jo swallowed, kind of hating his dad and her mom and even Dean, cause Dean knew here, there was no way he didn't. Fucking hell. Would she have gotten in the car if she'd known she'd have to do this?
"She was hunter. Before U--John even." Jo's throat dry, but she pushes herself on. "Good, but not the staying in kind. But, yeah. She--she was--"
And Jo's realizing how much bigger it gets.
Fuck. Fuck. She was going to glare at Dean.
"Her parents, your grand parents, too. The Campbells."