Bam!! Bam!!
Dean kept on hitting the black goblin in the head until its head couldn't be told its parts. He didn't feel the need to scream, as that would be just wasting his precious strength to finish of the goblin.
"Huff... Huff... Haha! Ha! Hahahaha!"
It was like all the purple blood on his face from the goblin was making him crazy. He couldn't believe how much he changed, he was no longer the mommies boy who only waited for food to be put on the table. He had graduated to be a man at the age of thirteen.
"....Ha! My back hurts."
It was only normal for a part of his body to ache a bit after all the relentless swings he threw at the dead black goblin needed much force. Picking up his ringing phone, went back to his duffle bag and gulped a bottle of water.
"Ah! When did water start to taste this good?"
