Hi everyone!. YAY! Another Supernatural Story. I hope y'all like it. Please enjoy. :-)
Different Paths
**Chapter 1**
'What a day' thought Mitzi in relieved that another jagged day was over with. Because of the many orders it made her effete by the end of the week.'Oh that feels good' she said in a whisper; as the alcoholic drink splashed and burned going down her throat. Since Mitzi didn't have a designator driver only one drink would do for now.
She peered down at her watch it showed twelve minutes to eleven o'clock.'Man it's that late. I guess something did come up', she thought and also worried.
Mitzi waited on this friend, but her friend never did showed. No it wasn't a definite plan of them meeting; just a discussion they had. With out even thinking of who could be around she then let out a heavy sigh.
"Rough day?!" came a voice besides her, Mitzi turn towards the speaker.
There sit on a bar stool was a dark headed man with hazel green eyes, perfect cheek bones, and a wonderful smile. He also wore blue jeans, a red flannel shirt, a green jacket, and boots. She also notice that the stranger had a drink in his hand.
Mitzi just smile and replied with "Yeah" then very quickly turned back. 'Why was I just talking to this stranger?' she thought, and shook it off.
"Look, Miss I'm sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you" said the stranger, "I'm Dean by the way."
"Okay?"Mitzi responded unsure and shy and then it dawned on her that he was waiting on her name. So very quickly she said"I'm Mitzi"
"Nice to meet you" replied Dean with a smile.
"Ditto" she said, as she placed her tab on the table and got up to leave.
"Was it something I said?"Dean asked.
"Oh no. I just remember something I forgot to do" Mitzi said in a comfort grin.
"Well you know where I'll be at" replied Dean, and took another sip from his shot glass; as Mitzi left quickly,but in a calmly manner.
Dean's cellphone started to ring, and after the third ring he answered it. "Yeah. Getting ready to" he hung up the phone, place his due onto the table and headed to his 1967 Black Impala or "Baby'". Minutes later, he had arrived at an apartment complex, in wait patiently. He then look outside, it still was a clear sky, for now. "Sammy I sure hope your wrong about this," Dean said doubtful.
The once full moon evanescence in the sky. Suddenly, the sky began to transform to a dark -red clouds and rain drops poured down, something was about to happen. This mother nature creation was getting on Winchesters nerves, and it obvious someone has control over it. Whoever it was, needed to stop it before someone got hurt or worse, killed. Dean climbed out of the car and checked his gun and put it behind him, underneath his belt. He then very quietly "broke in" into the room that was completely dark and as he continued to walk. Dean seen a dim light and he heard a tearful sound, as he approached closer 'What the hell' he thought. Once he arrived at the bedroom he saw a girl faced down on her stomach in tears. He was about to leave, but his name being mentioned ceased him in his tracks. 'She thinks I'm a good guy. So that's the reason she left abruptly,she didn't want nothing serious. Okay' Dean thought. He also heard of how much pain she was in. 'This woman has really been through it', he observed and then decided it was time to go.
He then very careful and quietly exited the room, and when he made it back to the car he phoned his brother. "Sammy, she doesn't know she's the one doing it. No. It's deep pain. Yeah I know. I'm heading back now. Right".Dean ended the call and then put the car in gear and drove to the hotel.
Mitzi sit straight up, was someone just here?' she asked herself. She eyed outside and noted that it had quit raining. Wait I thought it was a full moon? It was when I arrived. That's weird'.She wiped away the fallen tears from her cheeks and got ready for bed. "Tomorrow is another day" she said to herself. Mitzi pulled the covers up to her mid waist of her body; very slowly she drifted off to sleep.
Since Mitzi had a very long active day at work she ended up back at the same bar; looking for her mysterious stranger, Dean. He was most certainly a hunk and not bad on the eyes either. If the opportunity presented itself to be with him tonight; then she'll push away the fear that stopped her in the first place. In a glance, Mitzi seen Dean seated in the same bar stool as last night.
"Is this seat taken?"Mitzi asked.
"It is now" Dean replied casual.
After she had ordered her drink and he refilled his; they started to discuss what the other one did. She told about being a waitress and that it wasn't much, but it was something. He nodded that he understood her statement. Dean had told her he was part of the FBI, and when she wanted proof he then brought out his badge. He also mentioned some eccentric cases he worked on. 'WOW' they both thought, but not in an unfavorable way. Mitzi was memorized by Dean's hazel eyes and he was by hers too. They both didn't know why the sudden attraction to one another. Then in a split second she gave him a light kiss on his delicious lips. When a flash came to her and it made her jumped back.
"What was that?"she asked.
"You alright?"questioned Dean.
"Yeah, I think so" Mitzi replied, terrified.
'Something is coming to her and it's clearly she has no idea of what.' thought Dean.. "Hey can we go and talk some where else-privately?"he asked, in wonderment.
"Sure" Mitzi said, excited.
They both climbed into the Impala. "Nice ride" Mitzi said, very impressed.
"Thanks."Dean said with a smile, as he turned the key to start the engine; instantly "Baby" roar to life. Mitzi embarked the directions to where she lived, which Dean already knew where to go, but didn't say a word. 'I can't believe this woman. This woman is just like me, likes about almost all the things that I do' speculated Dean. She then jammed to the song that played that himself recorded. 'It's too bad that...-It wouldn't work out. Her beauty was something though.'Dean thought to himself as he admired Mitzi.
Once there Mitzi unlocked the door and walk in and turn the lights on and said "Make yourself at home."
"Thanks, but it's you that needs to take the seat" Dean said in a serious voice.
"What? I beg your pardon?"Mitzi asked, addled.
"SAM!" Dean yelled out while she had a confused look upon her face. Sam came in and stood besides Dean.
"What's going on?"she challenged.
"There's something you need to know about yourself" Sam said, concerned.
"About myself?"she said, in questioned and disputable.
"Dean you tell her" replied Sam, stared back and forth between the two. Sam knew that she would take the news better if Dean explain it to her.
"See we have been tracking these weird, outrageous storms and well Mitzi they all came from you" Dean said, and continue "There's no easy way of putting this so here it goes. Your a Warrior"
"A W-WHAT?"Mitzi said in almost a stuttered.
"A Warrior. Only few has this ability, but you have the control of the element of water; which is pretty cool" Dean said with an excited smile.
"Your also the one that's been cause of all the destruction in this town too" Sam mentioned.
"Wait, there's NO way I -myself has that kind of power" Mitzi said, only to assure herself. But then she froze in thought; for she knew deep down that something had been up with her here lately "Are you guys sure, I mean?"
"Pretty sure. You've transform once." Sam said, intelligent. "But as right now, where your still new to it you may not remembered it after wards.
"Okay?!" Mitzi replied still, in disbelief about the news.
"It won't be long until you will remember everything. But prior to you must dominate it" Sam said in a steady tone. "We help you with this" he, continued.
"Help me? This is some joke, very funny guys" Mitzi said as she noticed that this wasn't a game and the men was very serious about this. She suddenly flopped down on the couch and asked. "So now what do we do?"
"We wait it out" Dean replied deeply.
"Wait it out?"
"Yeah, your full power hasn't come to you yet. know sounds crazy" Dean said.
"Yeah crazy doesn't even cut it" Mitzi said, as she clung onto the small burgundy pillow.
After an hour went by, Sam and Dean had told Mitzi what they really do for a living; hunting the supernatural,such as ghosts, vampires, were-wolfs,and so on.
"Yeah right" she said and seen the serious facial expression on their faces. Which made her change her mind very briskly. "Now what?" Mitzi asked after letting the whole information sink in.
"Did you see anything bizarre here lately? Like you might thought you was dreaming?"Sam asked.
"No. Not that I'm aware of. Might. But I don't remember" Mitzi said, in shallow thought. She then got up from her seat, because the men was inches from the door to leave. Dean and Sam look at one another and nodded.
"I tell ya 'll go and let you get back to your routine. And if you think or feel anything else call us" Dean said, handed her their "business card" with the their cell phones numbers on it.
"Wait! If there is something wrong with me? I'd feel a lot better if someone was here. Please?! Just in case I get hard to control or worse." Mitzi said, worried.
"Okay. I take the first watch" replied Dean, as he beat his brother to the punch. While Sam just rolled his eyes and said "Fine" and then headed out the door.
Few minutes had passed and Mitzi then took a seat on the couch; as Dean peeked out the window's curtains.
"So how long have you lived here?" he asked, still glued eyed out the window.
"Few months, well all my life.I just moved back from another place. At the other residence, I wasn't headed in the right direction; the job sucked I was farther away from my friends. And the boys UGH." she said, as she shook her head and added "So I decided to come back here. I recently started work at a local dinner just a few blocks from here. Wait. Have I?/"
Suddenly Dean had a flashback of when they was at the Dinner, where Mitzi worked at.
"Is that her?"Sam asked, for he wasn't facing her direction.
"I believe so Sam,"Dean replied with a worship stare at her.
But the flashback got interrupted because by this time Dean could hear Mitzi's question being repeated.
"Have I killed anyone?"she asked hasty and impatiently.
"Not yet, I don't think you have" Dean said, as he snapped out of the flashback.
"Oh no!"Mitzi said, as she realized what she might have done. She then cupped her hands into her face "I'm a monster from hell!"
Dean walked carefully to her and kneel to where she was seated and replied with "Your no monster from hell-believe me!"
Mitzi looked up at him for the first time she could see the sorrow and care in his eyes, but still mentioned this "Seriously Dean, We don't know what I will become of. Who knows, I might be some creature that you-guys hunt down and destroys. Who knows what I'm capable of doing" she said in a panic tone.
"I doubt that you are" Dean said, in comfort and got up and looked away from her. Dean didn't mutter a word, nor did he let his emotions showed. But his first thought was he really hope not.
The rest of the evening went very normal and quiet all except the call from Sam to Dean, to check on things. Mitzi had prepared supper she had meatloaf, green beans(canned from the garden),mashed potatoes and sweet rolls. She had even fixed enough for Sam to eat, but he declined. After Dean and Mitzi was finished with their meal he told her "Thank you" and she responded with "Your welcome".Then Mitzi went into the small kitchen and brought something out and sat it front of Dean. Which made Dean do a double take and with excitement he said "PIE!"This made Mitzi giggle out-loud. Next she started cutting the pie into slices and gave one to Dean and then put one on a plate for herself. She covered the pie up with a clean dishtowel that she retrieved from a drawer next to her. Once the kitchen was cleaned up and Dean had time to looked and paced around some. She went to the couch and seated herself there and turned the TV on. Mitzi began to flipped through the channels and landed on the TV show, Dr. Sexy, which made Dean stopped in his tracks. When he walked over to the TV he noticed the show he adore was gone "Hey!"he said, exasperated.
"Hey what "Mitzi said, unsure.
"It was Dr. Sexy!"Dean said.
"So. It's also a rerun too" she said, then realized that he hadn't seen it. "Oh all right, but you can watch it if you sit here besides me" she gesture the spot next to her.
"Fine" Dean said in a mumbled as he seated himself, comfortable.
Later, as the show completed and she had turned the TV off and giggled out of the blue.
"What?"Dean asked, confused.
"Nothing" Mitzi replied and continued to giggle and said "I didn't take you as an SOAP man"
Dean rolled his eyes and replied with "That doesn't leave this room, GOT IT"
"Sure, sure" Mitzi said, as a sneaky smile widened her face.
"So what got you into watching the famous doctor?"Mitzi asked, curiously.
"I don't know" Dean said in a shrugged suggestion.
"Is it Dr. Sexy's eyes or the way he's a loving and helpful person, OR is it the boots?" teased Mitzi in laughter now.
"Seriously I'm not gay" Dean said in angry tone.
Mitzi inched closer to Dean's face; they both could feel each's other breaths and she said "Prove it!"
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