My Little Supernatural Grimm Adventure Show

Rigby woke up on the floor again. His gaze fell on the bed next to him where a tuft of blue hair peeked over the blanket. He stood up and walked out the door, where he was surprised to meet Rarity.

"I'm sorry darling but I simply can not let you and your friend stay in those clothes ay longer! My friends and I are heading out today and you must come along!"

"Well, we do have our pay from our last work day, sure! Just let me grab Mordecai."

"Could you also get Dean?" Rigby nodded. "Great! But don't wake up Sam."

Rigby was puzzled, but he complied with the requests of the woman.

"So, where are we headed?" Dean asked climbing into the car with Rarity climbing into the passenger's seat next to him.

"Anywhere we can get these two some clothes."

"Wal*mart it is!" then, the car started and headed off in the direction of the nearest store.

Sam woke up with a groan as he felt a fragile hand shaking him awake.

"What?" he asked as he woke up.

"It looks like our friends skipped out on us," the voice of Twilight said.

He sat up in his bed and heard a gasp from Twilight. He turned to her and saw her staring at the wall next to her, blushing. He looked down and realized he wasn't wearing a shirt.

"Sorry, don't worry I have pants," Sam said, getting up and putting on a black t-shirt and a blue jacket.

"Well, what do you want to do today while our dimension friends and your brother are out?"

"Wait, what?"

She handed Sam a piece of paper saying, "I found it on my nightstand."

Dear Twilight & Sam,

We needed to go out to get some stuff. And Sam, we have kidnapped your brother and forced him to come with us. We'll be back at 11:30 to make the trip to Monroe's for our training/planning!

Signed,

Rarity, Pinkie, RainbowDash, AJ, Fluttershy, Finn, Jake, Mordecai, and Rigby.

P.S.-Have fun you two!

Sam smirked and put down the note. "Well, there's a café next door. Wanna join me?" he said getting up and opening the door for Twilight.

"Don't mind if I do."

"No, here try this!"

Dean was practically dying. This was pure torture. They had only been there for thirty minutes, and Rarity had already given Mordecai and Rigby five outfits, all of which she had said no to. Applejack walked over to him on the bench and held out a hand.

"Well, I reckon we should do something a little more our slice of pie," she said helping him off the bench.

"I'm with you sister. There's a movie theater next door, I'm buyin'!"

"Sure then."

"We're done!" Rarity said, motioning to Mordecai and Rigby.

Mordecai was wearing a white t-shirt, with a blue jacket, blue grips with black lines on the base of the fingers, purple pants and black sneakers. While Rigby had on a long sleeved shirt that had brown and black stripes with blue jeans and black sneakers.

"Well let's get this stuff paid for and get out of here!" RainbowDash said pointing to the cash register.

They made there way over to the register as Rarity pulled out a hand bag.

"Oh my! It appears our money has morphed also!" she said, pulling out a hundred dollar bill. "Oh, but how much is a bit in human money?"

"Calm down Rarity, it looks like you have plenty," Dean said.

"That is absurd! I only brought five bits! why are there so many of these leaves in here?"

"Well, however much a bit is in your world, it must cost a lot more here. You totally have enough money," Mordecai said.

"If you say so," Rarity said as they continued on to pay for the clothes.

"Finally!" Finn said as the group came out of the store. The store hadn't let him bring in Jake, so he stayed outside.

"Hey there! We're heading to see a movie," Applejack said, ruffling his blonde hair that Rarity had revealed when she made him take off his hat.

"What are we seeing?" he asked. "Do you guys have 'Heat Signature' here?"

"No," Dean answered.

"How about 'Zombie Dinner Party'?" Mordecai asked with Rigby nodding approvingly behind him.

"Actually, yes," Dean said, causing Mordecai and Rigby to let out mighty "OOOOH!"s.

The group then bought tickets with one of Dean's fake credit cards and went in to watch the movie to Rarity's disgust and Fluttershy's horror.

"Where are we daddy?" Screwball asked her now human father who had grayish hair and was wearing a reddish brown suit and a yellow and red striped tie.

"We are in America's very own, Portland, Oregon! Where the last portal is said to have opened up."

"What in bloody hell is going on here?" said a man who was in a black suit in the middle of the cross road with a patch of light brown hair.

"Shall I take care of him daddy?" Screwball asked, pulling out a baseball and setting it on fire as she stepped in front of her father.

"No Screwball, this is Crowley, king of demons! He just so happens to hate two brothers who I KNOW are with our pony friends, and LOVES making deals of chaos!" Discord said, placing a hand on Screwball's shoulder. Calming her, and making her put out the baseball, and put it away.

"Did you just say, deal?" Crowley said, smirking and stepping forward.

"Yes, you see, I have a nice contract prepared here." Discord poofed up a scroll, unraveling it to show it to Crowley.

"God of chaos huh? Interesting, but I'm going to need some proof before I can agree."

"Very well then, Screwball, you remember what daddy taught you correct?"

Screwball nodded before pointing above Crowley's head before snapping her fingers with the other. Crowley was about to let out a smart-ass remark, before a pink and sweet smelling cloud appeared just above his head, and began to pour chocolate rain on the demon king. Much to the delight of the young chaotic child. Discord did the same as Screwball. But, instead of making a cloud, the cloud disappeared, along with the rain.

"Do we have a deal?"

The soaked Crowley wrung out the hem of his suit jacket before saying, "You do know that I'll be needed a promise on your soul in ten years, correct?"

"Nope, because I'll give you fourteen as soon as my end is covered!" Discord said, poking Crowley in the chest as he said so.

"Fourteen? I guess that IS better than one," he said before giving a devilish grin to Screwball and saying, "or two."

Discord noticed this and quickly said, "And anything out of the contract is unacceptable, but I will give you some aid in this war."

"I hope you weren't planning on pulling this off without the prince of Portland's approval."

The gaze of the three fell upon a tall man in a suit and a trench coat.

"Ah, yes, I almost forgot about you, 'Captain Renard'!" Crowley said with another devilish smirk at the man's name.

Screwball was stumped, but she could see her father following with another devilish smirk of his own.

"Hope you don't have a problem with our plan," Crowley said, walking over to the man in the trench coat.

"Only one, the Grimm and the Blutbad, they are not killed."

"Twelve souls is fine, but I think that your little crush on this Grimm is becoming a nuisance." The captain sneered at Crowley's remark and simply nodded.

"As long as the Grimm and the Blutbad are left alone, I see no issue. Good day," with that, the man swirled around and disappeared.

"Do we have a deal?" Discord said, putting out his hand to Crowley.

"We do."

Screwball was stunned as Crowley grabbed the hand and pulled her father into a deep kiss. Her father's face was full of shock. But, after two seconds, Crowley broke the kiss.

"That's how we do it in hell," he said, before vanishing. Leaving behind the stunned father and daughter.

"You're kidding! How could you only have one friend when throughout your entire childhood?" Twilight asked Sam.

"Hey, according to you, you haven't had any friends!"

"Well, do assistants and big brothers count?"

"Brothers yes, but how many assistants have you had?"

"One, his name is Spike."

"Well, then let's make it even and say he does count!"

"Deal!" Twilight put out her hand and Sam shook it happily.

Sam looked down at his watch.

"Crap! We have to get ready, their coming back to pick us up any minute!" with that, Sam and Twilight bolted up the stairs to their rooms to gather up whatever they needed to train.

Just as Sam put his last target he had printed out into his duffel bag, he heard a shriek from Twilight's room. He burst in and looked around. Twilight darted behind him and pointed towards the closet. Sam peeked behind the open door to find Castiel and Meg.

"Hey Sammy," Meg said, walking through the door way and leading the angel behind her.

"Meg?"

"Meg?" asked Twilight from the doorway.

"Um, Twilight, this is Meg and Castiel. Meg is a demon, and Cas is an angel."

"Well, you must be something special for Sam to tell you that! Twilight was it?" Meg asked, putting out a hand for Twilight to shake.

Twilight shifted nervously before Sam came to her rescue. He stood behind her with his hands on her shoulders.

"Don't worry Twilight, Meg is sort of a friend of ours."

With that, Twilight met Meg's hand with hers.

"How do you do?" Twilight asked, nervously.

"Honey, don't worry! We're all friends here! This one isn't normal, is she?" Meg asked with a look at Sam as she released Twilight's hand.

"She's actually from another dimension," Sam answered with a look of pure awkwardness.

Cas walked over to her, eyeing her up and down.

"Equestria, correct?" Cas asked her. Twilight seemed to forget about everything and started nodding quickly. "Yes, I have a few sisters there. I take it that your one of the elements of harmony, and Discord has sent you here to get revenge." Twilight began to nod furiously. "Only one question Twilight, how did he get out?"

"Screwball."

"Yes, my brothers and I have had a feeling about her. Well, I suppose we better get going, Dean is waiting outside with some other people who, I assume, are from other dimensions."

Cas grabbed Twilight's arm along with Meg and Sam's arms. Then, they were in front of the beat up car that Fred had replaced the impala with.

"What the hell Cas! I could have run you guys over!" Dean screamed out the window as Castiel released the arms of the three.

"Well, there wasn't enough room in the car," Cas said, looking down like a child that had been caught in the cookie jar.

"Get in, Nick and Monroe are probably wondering where we are," Sam said, gently pushing along the three.

It took a while, but the group finally got their bags, and situated themselves with Sam and Twilight sitting in the passenger's seat with Finn and Jake under the dashboard, Dean driving as usual with the console folded up for Meg and Castiel to sit, and everyone else piled in the back. It took the whole ride for Sam to realize something.

"CAS! Why didn't you just teleport here with some of us!" Sam yelled as everyone piled out of the car.

"You never asked."

Nearly everyone snickered at that remark, before Cas and Meg poofed away.

"Hey about time you got here!" the voice of Nick rang out.

"Hey!" Pinkie said skipping up the path to the house.

Everyone soon followed into the forest, carrying their duffel bags and weapons.

Applejack took the shotgun in her hands and turned it over a bit and eyed the target.

"Whoa there partner, I don't think you're quite ready for a shotgun!" said Dean, attempting to grab the gun away from Applejack, who pulled it just out of his reach.

"I think that this is just the same as shootin' a barrel back on the farm!" with that, Applejack spit to the left, and shot the swinging target in front of her without so much as a flinch at the booming noise of the gun. "Yee-Haw!" she said, handing the gun to Dean. "Let's see what you got there partner!" she said smugly as Dean shook his head.

He grabbed the gun with a smile as Pinkie took the paper target off of the log and replaced it.

"Ready?" Pinkie yelled.

"Swing it Pinkie!" Dean responded.

Dean shot, hitting the log. Pinkie took off the targets, and brought them over.

"Wow! You two are REALLY good shots!"

One target had a hole in the dead center of the bull's-eye, and the other had it on the second ring from the center.

"Take that AJ!" Dean said clapping his hands once, "Yee-Haw!"

"Sorry to rain on your parade Deany, but THIS is yours," Pinkie handed him the target that just missed the bull's-eye.

Applejack ripped the other bull's-eye from Pinkie, letting out a mighty "Yee-Haw!" as she did so. "That's how we do it back home!"

"Bet you I'm better than you with a lasso!" Dean said, running towards a pile of rope.

"You're on cowboy!" Applejack said, running after him.

Pinkie watched as the two ran off, Dean already hacking two pieces of rope.

"Now, the winner is the one to get their lasso closest to the log. Got it sugarcube?" Applejack said, looking over to Dean.

"Why don't you go first, I'm a little rusty," Dean said, stepping back and twiddling the rope in his hands.

"Fine then, here we go!" with that, Applejack swung the rope in a loop for a while, before letting the rope fall right on a twig of the log. "Yee-Haw! Beat that!"

Dean took his position where Applejack had been. Her rope was left where it was as he took his swing, and placed the rope squarely around the log, as he pulled it down. "Yee-HAW sister! Woo!" he said, turning to Applejack. She merely smiled.

"I'm not used to usin' my hands yet!" she excused.

"Yea, right, that's how you pulled a trigger!"

"Well, aimin' ain't the same as lassoin'!"

"Lassoing IS harder, making it even MORE obvious that I'm better than you!"

"No, I'm not used to usin' my hooves and teeth! Not these fingers and palms you got on the ends of your human arms!"

"Whatever AJ! I beat you fair and square!"

Pinkie left their argument. She glanced over to Mordecai and Rigby who had just come back, dressed in cut up jeans, and mullets. Rigby let out a heavy punch to a tree, and fell down crying.

"That's how I remember doing the Death-Punch!" he whimpered out.

"I know dude," Mordecai said, helping him up.

"What are you guys doing?" Pinkie asked, looking at the two.

"Dude, maybe it doesn't work in this dimension. Oh hi Pinkie, it's called Deathkwondo. Could you get our shirts from those duffel bags?" Mordecai asked.

"Okey-Pokey-Dokey-Lokey!" she said, bouncing away.

Pinkie returned with the shirts a little while later to see that Rigby's hand was mangled and swollen.

"Here you- oh! Your hand looks bad Rigby! Here, let me get Fluttershy!" turning around, she noticed Rosalie and Fluttershy looking over some herbs. "Rosalie! Fluttershy! Rigby punched a tree and now his hand is all red and swollen!"

"What?" Rosalie said, glancing over at Rigby, stifling his cries and Mordecai helped him with his long sleeved striped shirt.

"What happened here?" Fluttershy asked, looking over Rigby's hand in worry, yet being gentle.

"It's this thing from our dimension called Deathkwondo, it must not work here, or else that tree would be shattered to pieces," Mordecai spit out, obviously worried for his friend.

By now, a crowd had gathered around the short, injured man. Rigby whimpered as Rosalie replaced Fluttershy's gentle touch with her firm grip.

"Pinkie! I need you to gag him with something!" Rosalie said.

"Got it!" Pinkie said as she raced to the rope. She put the rope in his mouth and held the two ends around his head.

"Okay Rigby, one. Two. THREE!" on three, Rosalie twisted his fingers back into position. Pinkie heard a crack just under Rigby's harsh wail.

Rosalie signaled Pinkie to let go of the rope with a nod as she let Fluttershy bandage up the hand. Fluttershy took Rigby up in her arms and cooed him to sleep as she stroked his hair.

"Maybe we should go back to Monroe's?" Rosalie offered to the group.

"Yea, that's enough training for today," Nick said, as the group departed to pick up their equipment.

Nick looked over the group of people. It was five o'clock p.m., and no way Rosalie was going to let Rigby ride in a crammed car with an injured hand. Fluttershy had used tiny twigs to make the hand firm in its position. Mumbling to Mordecai about keeping it rested. The once-blue jay hadn't taken his eyes off of the tiny man since the encounter. Things had quieted down in the room.

"Alright, Sam and I are heading' out to get some grub from 'McDonald's', who wants what?" Dean asked, door open.

"I'm a vegetarian," Monroe, Rarity, Twilight, and Fluttershy's voices came simultaneously.

"Well lucky for you guys, 'McDonald's' makes salads. So, who else wants what?"

"Can be and Jake have two burgers?" Finn asked.

"Each, or total?" Dean asked, note pad in hand.

"Total."

"Okay then, everyone else?"

"Just a cheese burger," Nick finally replied.

"Make that three!" Mordecai said.

"Four," Rosalie added.

"Five," RainbowDash said.

"Six," Applejack said with a smirk.

"SEVEN!" Pinkie continued with the game.

"Okay, that's eight cheese burgers, two regular burgers, and five salads. Got it, come on Sammy!" Dean said, leading his younger, yet taller, brother out the door.

Nick looked at the scene of a living room again. Things had calmed down a lot as everyone sat in silence.

"Okay everyone, I know that Sam and Dean are gone right now, but I think we should start planning our next move!" RainbowDash piped up, flying off of the floor.

"I agree," Monroe said, taking a seat next to Mordecai and Fluttershy, who had Rigby in her lap.

"Well, it shouldn't be long until Discord attacks, so we need to find a place where there won't be any civilians to get hurt!" RainbowDash pointed out.

"Well, what about the woods?" Applejack suggested.

"No, we were lucky enough to find that open area to train in. People walk in the woods way too often for it to be a safe place to lure Discord," Nick pointed out.

"Okay, what about some type of, reserved space? Like, a park that closes at night or something?" Rainbow offered.

"Hush up sugarcube! That would be trespassing, and that's illegal!" Applejack shot it down.

"Actually, there is a park up in the north of town, it's surrounded by trees and closes at seven," Nick pointed out. Surprised glares erupted throughout the room. "Hey, I think that saving four universes is worth a little trespassing!" Nick defended.

"That's the spirit! So, how are we going to make SURE that Discord and Screwball go THERE to fight us?" RainbowDash said.

"Well, I'd hate to put you in danger Rainbow," Finn spoke up from the chair. "But you keep on saying how fast of a flyer you are, maybe you could lead him?"

"Seems like a good plan to me! I'll just have to get some more practice in with these wings!" RainbowDash said, splaying out her nearly eight-foot wing span.

"Darling, you really must watch those things!" Rarity yelled, pushing away one of the wings that had nearly wacked her in the face. "Burr! And it's FREEZING in here!"

"Ra-ra-Rarity! Behind you!" Fluttershy yelled.

Black smoke was looming behind Rarity, before it shot over her. Everyone backed away from the the petite pink-haired girl as the black smoke entered her mouth she had opened to scream, but didn't get the chance. The smoke disappeared into her mouth as she fell to the ground in a crouching position, and Rainbow stepped forward.

"Flutter- AHH!" Rainbow was startled and pulled her hand back as Fluttershy twitched upward from her crouching place on the ground she had fallen into.

"What's wrong RainbowDash? I thought you were the bravest of the bunch!" she said, her quiet voice became demented and startling.