[W1nchester]

Nova looked through the various motel doors, the tired teenage-looking boy wandering down the side-walk until he reached a nice blue door with the numbers '123' in the middle. He smiled a bit. '123' seemed like a good number! He touched the handle and opened it right up, moving into the room and he closed the door behind him.

The black-haired teen turned back around and was met with an elder man, probably in his late twenties or early thirties. Nova rose an eyebrow at him as he looked up and then stood, looking utterly confused. Nova looked back at the door and then back at the man.

"Is... this room taken..?" He questioned him uncertainly. Shouldn't there have been a sign on the door stating that, or something..?

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Sam Winchester had left that motel room that his elder brother Dean was staying in about and hour earlier. Random things were happening around this town, people's eyes burning out and other weird angelic things. He headed to the local cafe after checking a book out at the local library. He figured he could at least get a drink and a snack while he read.

Until... he heard the screams... followed by a large explosion noise.

Sammy groaned a bit before racing inside of the cafe, rather than away from it as many other people seemed to be doing--good people, smart people! He looked around for the epicenter from where these people were fleeing and headed towards it, finding a very distraught looking little boy with two people on the ground next to him. He didn't need to see their faces to know that the eyes had bent burnt out.

"HEY!" He hollered, preparing his angel blade in his hand as he advanced. "Kid! Did you do this?" He asked, which pretty much sounded like a dumb question, but he wasn't about to stab a kid without talking to him... Kids were kids, angel or monster or not. Plus, he always struggled with monsters that looked like kids--it played with his morals. He was resolved to talk to him before he acted.