Devil May Winchester

Chapter 1

Author's Note:

Hey all! So yes I am a fan of both these series. Also I am up to date with both Supernatural and Devil May Cry so there will be spoilers. So this is a crossover I thought and hope to be kickass. Also...DMC takes place in random places at random times. I'm making this kinda like a mix of all of the games and the animes so I can have some locations and places. Dante is going to be kind of a cross between DMC4 and the anime. So the clothes he's wearing is from the anime/DMC1 and his attitude is both plus DMC4.

Anyz, I hope you all enjoy! This is my 3rd fan-fic crossover. Check out my profile for more, and yes those will be updated soon.

"Alright, alright...we'll go check the place out Bobby...yeah...see ya..." –click-

"What did Bobby say?" said a tall man who had just got out of the bathroom.

The other man sitting on a bed threw a cell phone as he sighed. "He wants us to check out some town I've actually never heard of. It's not even on the map...you gotta go through a whole set of roads. Its gonna take us bout 3 days to get there." He passed the man standing a map with a red line drawn through it leading to a small circle. He stared at it intently, making an expression kind of like a confused puppy dog.

"Get ready Sam...We're in for a long drive." The man on the bed stood up as he slapped Sam on the shoulder while he winked. "Dean...DEAN! I'm not listening to your music for three days straight!" called Sam as Dean just waved him off before he went to the bathroom.

"Goddamnit Dean...this is why I hate long journeys with you." Said Sam as he slammed the car door shut after getting out.

"Hey, hey...don't take it out on my baby..." said Dean as he too got out, stroking his Impala, "Besides, if anyone should complain, it should be me. Man the smell you give off! You're so friggin' gassy!"

Sam just rolled his eyes. "Alright...where are we going?"

"Dunno man...guess we should scope out the place. Bobby said there were 4 deaths and a couple of witnesses have been seeing various things that I have never even heard of." Said Dean as he scratched the back of his head, looking around the town.

It looked kinda like some random streets of New York and there were a fair amount of people walking about. However Dean noticed that some parts of the town looked beat up while other parts were clearly going through repair.

"Thing like what?"

"Unno, one chick said she saw something that looked like what a Reaper should look like in people's minds. You know hanging black robes, Scary movie face, and a giant scythe. A man saw some weird looking creature that had a knife or something as part of its limbs and looked as if a bunch of clowns had been exploded and put back together..." Dean saw as Sam cringed when he heard the word "clown".

Dean sniggered a bit, "relax a bit Sammy, let's go hit a bar."

"Resturant Fredi?" asks Sam as Dean just shrugs and leads the way in. Dean stopped short in the door way when he saw that the waitress were in short-shorts while rolling around on roller blades.

"Dude. I think we found the Heaven of this place." Dean cocky smile shone on his face as Sam just sighed. "Isn't this place too...family? To have any information?" Dean just ignored Sam as a waitress came and showed them a booth. She rolled around getting them menus before she winked at them telling them to call her when their ready.

"This place has alcohol Sammy. That's really all that's necessary, PLUS, it's got hot babes..."Dean froze for a bit as he stopped and starred at the booth in front of them where a rather tall man was sitting eating, "...And strawberry sundaes!"

Sam just looked at Dean like he was a 5 year old before he turned around to look at the man. Sam had never seen anyone like him before. He looked taller than himself, with white hair and a strong build. Though he hadn't looked up from his sundae, Sam had the strange feeling he was listening to them.

Sam turned as the waitress had come back while Dean was ordering his usual greasy burger with this strawberry sundae on the side. She turned to Sam, "anything for you handsome?"

"Uh...burger and salad."

"Coming right up huns!"

Sam just looked at Dean's excited face as he kept looking around the place, "Honestly Dean...sometimes I forget your the older one..."

"Come on Sammy, life's too short to give up some of life's pleasures! Besides, if anyone deserves a treat it's us alright? Besides, this case is clearly different than the ones we usually get, plus you just got your soul back! So for once, we're gonna enjoy this like the old times." Dean smiled wildly before the waitress rolled back with their food, "...And they've got kickass service! Hey," Dean tapped the waitress' hand before she left, "think you can join us?" Sam looked at the waitress just as Dean smiled and knew she was a goner for she breathed out a bit as she turned to the large clock on the wall of the store.

"Sure hun, just for you two since your new and all." She winked as she rolled away, took her apron off and came back sitting next to Dean as he scooted over for her.

"How did you know were new?" asked Sam as Dean started diving into his meal while the waitress just sipped a glass of water.

"Just a hunch I guess, plus anyone who lives here knows bout' our restaurant and has come at least one. So they way you guys looked added to my hunch."

"So you must know a lot about this town?" asked Sam as Dean just continued to devour his meal.

"Well I was born here so yup, guess you could say that."

"Well, when we first arrived here, we actually heard some people talking about a lot of strange deaths..."

"Deaths are strange in themselves aren't they?" said the lady as she looked at Sam carefully. Dean paused a bit before continuing on his meal.

"Heh, guess that's true...well sorry for asking about such weird things while eating and all..."

"Yeah, I mean I thought I was crazy cause I swore some chick said something about a Reaper looking thing?" said Dean as he looked at the lady sweetly.

She stared at him for a moment, "Well...there are some people who have been saying weird things like that...the deaths these days have been happening around the alleys or at night...but I don't know that much about them...people tend to ignore the things that cause them discomfort the most..." she smiled slightly before she turned to see the chef behind the counter glaring at her.

"You talk too much Sherry, you're breaks already over! 5 minutes ago!" yelled the man, though Sam and Dean could see he wasn't actually angry.

"Well you two enjoy your stay here!" she winked at them as she caught up and called to her boss saluting.

"Well you heard her Sammy...guess were gonna have to stay here for a bit..." Said Dean as he began to dig into his sundae. Sam and Dean paused a bit when they heard the squeaking of the booth in front of them while the tall, white hair man stood up putting his money on the table. He signalled to the waitress and the chef as they waved him out while he passed their booth.

Dean didn't understand what he had just felt but it reminded him immensely of the pressure he could feel when around a powerful being. The thing is...it was fleeting, yet it was the strongest he had ever felt. He shook this feeling off however when the man had met the door and left, "Sam...I want his jacket." Dean's face was extremely serious as Sam just rolled his eyes.

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