I walked out into the cold night air. I needed to cool off after the strange day I've had. I checked to see its seven o'clock as I went to the twenty-four hour café that's only a few blocks from my apartment. After getting my coffee I went to sit outside despite the cold weather. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took a sip of my pumpkin spice coffee as I checked to see who it is. It's an unknown number but I read the message anyway.
To: Scarlet Hail
From: Unknown
You're going to die in two weeks.
'Great, now people want me dead.' I thought to myself as a giggle escaped my lips. You're probably thinking I'm nuts, but hey when things like this happen on a daily basis you kind of have to get used to it. Anyway I have to get back to my cheap apartment. I got up and walked home. As I got there I locked the door, and did my daily routine. Salt the windows, doors, make trap symbols in a creative way so that none would think it would be there, and lastly feed my cat.
I landed on the soft pillows on my bed and let out a casual sigh. Shy my cat leaped in my lap, stretching out and cuddled on my stomach. I reached to pet his soft grey fur, in return he purrs in delight. I dozed off a bit exhausted because of today. My alarm went off meaning that I needed to get out of town. I got up took a shower got dressed and cleaned the place up. I set my cat in the back seat of my blue PT Cruiser.
I reached over and grabbed my keys from my bag after getting everything in the trunk and getting into the driver's seat. I started the engine and drove off quickly. After a few days of being on the road I stopped at a dinner. I locked the car as I made my way into the dinner. I don't really know where I am, but hell I don't really care at the moment. I sat down and looked over at the menu, until I remembered I left my wallet in my car. I cursed under my breath as I rushed to get my wallet. When I got back I saw two guys had taken residence in my spot. Already irritated with myself I decided to sit where truckers usually sit. "What can I get you?" A waitress asked. "I'll take some chicken strips to go, some fries, and Mountain Dew. What type of pies do you have?" She handed me the specials they were having on the pies. "Never mind about the pies hahaha." She gave me a strange look but hey if you don't got enough money for the pie you don't get any.
As I waited for my order to be done I looked around the place. It was definitely dated. I took out my phone to call my Uncle Bobby. "Hey girl. Been waitin' for yer call." I laughed at his concern. "Yea sorry for the wait. Can't be too careful these days. Anyway I need to crash at you're place. I'm in a diner not too far I think." I heard him gruff on the other line. "Okay. Hey maybe you can help me with something." "Yea Once I'm there you can explain it to me. Bye."
I hung up just as my order came. I thanked the waitress and left a tip for her. As I walked out I almost got hit by a nice looking Impala. "Whoa!" I fell on my butt. "Damn it Dean. I told you someone was coming out." A male's voice said and I heard him get out of the car. He helped me up. I looked up to see the cutest puppy dog eyes. I almost laughed at how he looked so worried. "Sorry I wasn't paying attention." I gave him a sly smile as I apologized. "Nonsense my brother should apologize for being reckless." He smiled at me apologetically.
"I'm Scarlet." I handed him my hand to shake. "Sam." He shook my hand in return. "Well nice to meet you two, but I got to go. Bye" I waved as I went to my car. Back on the road I ate some fries and threw half a chicken strip to Shiloh in the back seat. I finally got to the backway of the car junkyard. I got out and brought Shiloh with me. As I made my way into Bobby's I heard a commotion. "Is she hot?" "That's my niece you idijit! I don't know how long she's stayin, but she can maybe help us on this case." Bobby said.
I decided to walk in and make my presence known. "I guess you can say I am hot? I'm pretty confident." I smirked at the two familiar faces that I met at the diner parking lot. "We've already met." I told Bobby as I set my cat on his desk. "How?" Bobby's eyebrows furrowed. "Dean almost hit me with his car." I pointed to Dean as I said this. "Sam was the only one to apologize." I finished as I flipped through a book that was opened on the desk.
Bobby glared at Dean who just gave him an innocent look. "Anyway I'm tired. Where am I sleeping?" Bobby told me to just sleep in his bed for now. I did as told and went upstairs with Shiloh following me. I changed into my pjs and crawled into the covers. Shiloh cuddled underneath the covers near my chest. I fell asleep soon after twenty minutes.
