Peyton's
phone began to ring. "One second" she said and walked away
from the out of ear shot. Dean had watched her go then looked
to Sam. He furrowed his eyebrows as he had noticed the bite marks on
Sam's neck. "What?" Sam asked "You
have bite marks on your-" Dean broke off and made a face as if
he had realized something "What?..." Sam asked
again "Peyton?" she said as she answered her ringing cell
phone. "Name your price" a voice came from the other end
that was too familiar "What? Wait is this Gordon?" she
asked "Sure is. Now listen I know you know Dean
Winchester" "Yeah and…" her tone interested "I
need him dead in order to get his brother Sam" "you
obviously have dropped the soap one too many times in jail" Peyton
laughed at her own joke "A quarter of a million dollars"
Gordon said flat out Peyton's jaw dropped knowing that was
how much he was offering to have her bring Dean to where ever h was.
Her mind raced not knowing what to do. She couldn't pass that money
up, lord knows she needs it. Her last mercenary job had been years
ago that her money was decreasing. "You still there?"
Gordon's voice came again. She shook her head getting back down
from thought "Uh yeah" that's all she could say "So
how bout it?" "A quarter of a million?" she asked
making sure she got the amount right "That's right"
Gordon reassured her "Okay, you got yourself a deal. A
quarter of a million for Dean?" "Yep, now I am at shadow
lake, a couple of miles from where you are-" "wait how do
you know where I am?" "Just bring me Dean…oh and
Peyton…say nothing to them." "Obviously" she said and
shut her phone.
She
felt a tap on her shoulder and turned to see Dean behind her. "Who
was that" He asked curiously "A friend" She
lied "Peyton" he said knowing she was lying. Peyton
huffed knowing he knew that she was too. "Someone wants
something and is offering a quarter of a million dollars. Wants me to
meet them at Shawdow Lake right now." Peyton put her hands on
her hips daring for him to try and stop her. "I thought
you were done with this Job? You remember what happened last
time?" "Perfectly and thanks for the reminder. Does
that mean you'll come with me?" she asked Dean looked
back to Sam and Harley who were standing there wondering what they
were doing. "With out leading them on..." he
trialed off looking back to her "unlikely" she
answered Dean's facial expression looked as if he was giving
deep, concerned thought on the subject. "Alright hang on"
he said. Peyton smiled brightly Dean made his way over to
Harley and Sam rubbing his cheek which let Harley know something was
troubling him. "Um look uh something has come up" "what
do you mean? Is something wrong?" Harley asked "I
don't have much time to explain but I will when we come back"
Dean said "We?" Harley repeated "Yeah uh
sorry Sam I'm going to have to burrow your girlfriend for a while,
But I promise I'll be back and I'll explain later. Harley
wanted to protest and insist that she go but Dean kissed her on her
forehead and walked off. Peyton tossed him her key and He got into
the drivers side of the GTO. Harley had risen and eyebrow to this.
Peyton hit the top of the GTO. She turned to look at the two and with
a wide smile on her face and with a wink at them she got into the car
and they "Yep" Sam replied
"you
feel were missing something?" Harley said folding her
arms
Harley
looked to Sam, confused, his expression copied hers, she was sure
they were both thinking the same thing, but only Sam was up to
actually bringing it out in the open Sam-'the hell was that
all about?' Harley shrugged and made a Dean like expression of
'I got no clue'-'beats me, he Didn't say where they were going,
just took off' Sam looked from her to the direction of where
the GTO had sped down the road, he had a nagging feeling inside him,
he Didn't like wat was going on here, last night he'd spent hours
w/ a strange girl who had managed to make him feel things he'd never
thought he'd feel again, and now she was racing off to god knows
where w/ his brother of all people, but there was also the feeling of
danger, it was nipping at him, telling him he must act, and now, but
why? and for What? he Didn't understand What the hunch meant, and
he Didn't expect Harley to know either, she was as confused as
him she shook her head-well we cant just sit her and expect
something big and bag to come along and take our mind off things, you
hungry Sam?' he looked up at her suddenly, then shrugged to
answer her question-'I Don't know if I really want to eat at the
moment' she nodded understanding-'how bout coffee
then?' he considered it, then nodded-'sounds good'
So
what's the deal you made" Dean asked as they drove down the
road. "Nothing special" she said as she kept her
eyes out in front of here. "How much you getting" he
asked "A quarter of a million dollars" Peyton
replied though she didn't look at Dean when she answered Dean
raised his eyebrows shocked "must be something special if the
price is that high" Dean said "it's old news for me.
Someone wants it but I'm not going to give it to them" Peyton
said turning her head to look at him smiling devilishly "how
the hell are you going to do that?" Dean said his voice had a
hint of panic in it "Easy I have a plan" she
said "care to share to the class Pey'" "not
if it's going to work" she said Dean raised his eyebrows
now really confused he shifted in his seat to sit up better in an
uneasy way" ask me why I don't fell so comfy with those words?"
Dean said
Harley
drove both her and Sam to star bucks, they had compromised and agreed
that they could take her car instead of the impala, give deans baby a
little rest, she pulled into a parking spot that was close to the
store, but not so close that someone who just happened to be around
could look in snooping and see the gun sticking out from under the
back seat, the car had only the two front doors instead of four, so
you had to result in climbing over the front seats to get to the
back, no that hard if you really were good at it, Harley had tried w/
some effort to push the gun from view, but it had refused to even
budge, she had scoffed, threw up her hands in defeat and got out of
the car muttering something like 'dam thing', Sam had grinned in
amusement and had to put a hand to his mouth to keep from laughing,
once inside, they sat at one of the unusually high tables and ordered
a coffee for each of them, they sat waiting Harley sighed-'I
hope no one sees that 12 gage, if they do I'm toast' Sam was
still grinning-'its What you get for not putting in the trunk like I
told ya' she raised an eyebrow at him-'yeah take out a 3 foot
long 12 gage shot gun in front of a Starbucks where everyone can see
it, including the people n the road just to put the dam thing in the
trunk, that would have worked'she was getting sarcastic, and it
wasn't even 9 am but Sam knew she Didn't mean any harm,
was only teasing, so he gave some back to her-'yeah, works all the
time for me' she raised her other eyebrow at that, now she
was amused
a
waiter had brought them there drinks, apparently he must've thought
they were friends instead of looking like some kind of couple, after
all it was a boy and girl sitting together at a coffee shop having a
few rounds together, but this waiter Didn't think so, he had that
ruggedly handsome look about him, tawny brown hair that was slightly
short and gelled, w/ brown eyes, he gave her a charming smile, and
seemed to only look at her when he spoke waiter-' so What
can I do for you today?' the tone of his voice suggested a
double meaning, but she Didn't acknowledge it Harley-'what's
the specialty today? Danish? donut?' Sam looked at him as if
waiting for the man to give him his attention for at least a second,
he obviously was hungry too, now, but the waiter kept his gaze on
Harley, and Sam was starting to get annoyed he was still
smiling at her-'the Danish are good, but how bout a nice chocolate
Sunday, w/ cream maybe? we never had it here before but there's a
first time for everything' Sam cleared his throat to let the
guy know that he was here to, but the waiter took no notice of him,
Harley looked at him for a minute, his name tag said 'Mike', slightly
buff, not as much as Dean but close, he had a slight southern accent,
but he was probably learning how to control it, he was tall, about
deans height, she wondered What had prompted him to think she was
available, she Didn't feel available she smiled sweetly to
him, that offer had sounded like it had a double meaning too, she was
sure Mike had a different idea of What the special was today,so she
Didn't encourage him-'the Danish is fine, apple'she looked to
Sam-'Sam, still not hungry or What?' only then did Mike
notice Sam was at the table too, let alone n the room, Sam gave Mike
a forced smile and considered the small menu-'same for me, but make
it two' Mike's lips twitched for a moment, he wasn't really
smilling at Sam, his was forced to, but he Didn't falter it,
nodding and giving Harley one last grin, he trailed off toward the
back to get there food
Sam
raised his eyebrows at the retreating Mike then to Harley-'he seems
to like you' she chuckled-'yeah, him and practically every
other guy iv come across, w/ you as the exception, I can never
remember you ever looking at me like that Sam' Sam huffed,
amused, then shook his head-'yeah me neither, so...I'm guessing
this means you and Dean are...involved?' he was serious
now, she got into the same mode-'I Don't know actually, to tell
you the truth, I'm confused, and I hate being confused' Sam
looked puzzled-'well you like him don't you?' she
shrugged-'depends on What you mean' Sam-'like, or
like-like?' she shrugged again-'I really don't know Sam, I
think it was just a terrific roll in hay, great time, now we move on
sorta thing, it wont last' Sam considered this-'you never
know Harley, anything could happen' 'not to me' 'but it
could' she sipped her coffee-'well I wont let it'
They
came to a woodsy place...there were trees here and there and a lake
not far off with a bridge that looked like it was on its last leg. "Stop here" Peyton said pointing to a place where
she wanted Dean to pull over. They got out the car and glanced around
at their surroundings. "Alright...uh you stay here okay?"
Peyton said to Dean her voice had taken on a tone of anxiousness and
nervousness which didn't go unnoticed by Dean which made him more
uncomfortable "Peyton what's going on?" he
demanded "Nothing alright just stay here" she
asserted her self trying to mask any nervous emotions and she took
off down the dirt path. Peyton walked a couple of yards before
wheeling around a bunch of trees then Gordon popped up making her
jump and force a gasp. "Jesus!" she said "on
time as always" Gordon said ignoring the fact he practically
scared her to death. He had a suit case in his hands that was leather
like and looked like it could hold a quarter of a million
dollars. "that it?" Peyton asked' "Yep
Where's Dean?" "Back there just past these trees. He
doesn't no anything" "Great" he said and
handed her the suitcase and took off in the direction Peyton came
from and pulled out a gun. Peyton watched him go before
running off in the other direction Dean was leaning against
the GTO fiddling with his fingers waiting for Peyton to arrive "Dean
Winchester" Dean lifted his head to the familiar voice to see
his ears weren't messing with him. He saw Gordon with a gun pointed
at him. Then in a spit second gunshots were fired and Dean crouched
to the floor. Moments later he realized he wasn't shot he felt
around his body to see he wasn't He looked to Gordon, the gun falling
out his hands then him collapsing to the ground. Then Peyton came
into view lowering her gun "Lets go" her tone
ruthless Dean walked over to her angrily "you set me up!"
he yelled "Look I'm sorry alright" she said "
your sorry?" Dean scoffed "I've seen you do some low things
but this.. it takes the friggin cake Pey'!" "Again
terribly sorry but unless you want to really get shot I suggest you
run cause Gordon's getting back up!" Peyton screamed and took
off running Dean looked back to see she was right and then took off
after her. They ran yards having gunshots fired at them but missing.
Soon they came to the bridge and began to Run over it. But as they
ran they soon fell through it.
They
water had a fast current washing both Peyton and Dean along the
shore. They coughed like there was no tomorrow. "Son of a
bitch" Dean coughed harder they lied on their backs. Dean trying
to wipe off the excess water they slowly but surely got their
breath back panting heavily "I'm going to kill you"
was the first words he said but Peyton didn't blame him. "Go
right ahead" she said breathlessly She sat up and began to
squeeze the water out her hair "I think he was wearing a vest"
Peyton said "you think?" Dean said angrily "What
is wrong with you Pey'?" "You would sell me out like
that?" "I needed the money okay. Besides I had no
intentions of letting anything happen to you I would never do that"
she said Dean sat up "You know what we have to get out of
here before Gordon finds us" "not just yet I have to
get the money. I hid it behind some rock. Come on" She said
getting up "Screw the money Pey'!" "Easy
for you to say! no come on!" "oh no I'm getting the
hell out of here" "What ever" Peyton said
storming off It took Dean seconds to have him realize he'd be
stupid to let her go by her self so he got up and ran after
her "they got the money without any meeting of
Gordon. They went to go find her GTO but it was gone. Peyton bitched
what seemed like hours to Dean before he got her to start up the road
on foot with him.
Sam
furrowed his eyebrows-What do you mean Harley?' again w/ the
shrugging-'I'm 25 freaking years old Sam, I wont let myself get
attached to your brother so its lets have fun for a night, then we'll
say our goodbyes in the morning, I aint one for saying long goodbyes
ok?' she looked as if she suddenly thought of something-'and what
about you and Peyton? you two hit it off pretty quick from What I
could tell' Sam chuckled at that and looked out the window,
he let his gaze settle on the charger, wondering-'I'm like you
when it comes to Peyton, I really Don't know. I mean she is a
beautiful girl, but I cant help but have the feeling that she wont be
around much longer, so I'm worried about getting attached like you
said about you and Dean' she nodded, then looked up in time
to see Mike walking strait up to the table w/ their small breakfast,
the minute he noticed her looking at him, his face broke into a wide
grin, he set the Danish on the table in front of them, then
straitened up Mike-anything else? Some dessert later
maybe?' Harley smiled and raised her eyebrows, amused-'you
and dessert, I'm gessing you don't get enough of it' Mike
make a soft look as he kept his gaze on her-'sure don't
ma'am' she could feel herself starting to blush, but her face
wasn't warm so she could tell she wasn't, she averted her eyes
from Mike, it shouldn't matter if she starting back to dating
again, her and Dean weren't a serious pair, so he should be ok w/
it, and besides it wasn't his decision, What she should do w/ her
life, but Dean would be hurt, maybe even devastated if she just left
him like that, after all, he'd been her first, obviously things
weren't over yet, she looked back up to Mike, smiling-'I'm sure
you don't sir' Mike waved off the remark-'Mike will do
ma'am' she gave a mock salute, her signature-'yes sir' the
gesture made him laugh a little, then he turned to Sam, the forced
grin was back-'so, um, are you her brother?' Sam raised his
eyebrows, but Harley gave him a stern look that Mike Didn't notice,
so Sam nodding, he was forcing a smile too-'yeah, something like
that' Mike nodded too-'really? Cool' he turned back to
her-'so what's your name?' there was that charming smile
again 'I'm Harley' he smiled, surprised-'your
shin' me? you get named after a bike? That's so weird, in an
awesome sort of way' she laughed-'well I had weird parents,
in an awesome sort of way' Sam was looking at her now,
confused, What was she doing w/ Mike?
Sam
cleared his throat, Mike noticed this and turned to him w/ raised
eyebrows-'something wrong sir?' Sam-'yeah we need to be
heading back' Harley looked taken aback-Sam we haven't
even started eating yet and your already to go? What gives?' Sam-'I
no, but remember we had that thing to do today? The thing mom asked
us to do for her? Remember?' he was gesturing w/ his hands,
trying to tell her he just wanted to go, and the BS story he was
giving her was just to ward off Mike, Sam seemed to not like the guy,
but Harley Didn't want to be rude, still, she Didn't want Sam
made she gave an apologetic look to Mike-'sorry Mike but
Sam's right, we did promise to help my mother w/ something today,
dam arthritis, its gets to ya real bad when you finally get, at least
that's What she says' Mike looked a little hurt, but he
Didn't show it, he nodded, reached out to take the Danishes w/ him,
but Harley stopped him 'don't worry, we'll take those w/
us, I still want to eat Sam' Mike nodded grinning, then let
Harley take all three Danishes and wrap them up in a napkin, she
started reaching in her pocket for her wallet, but Mike stopped
her 'its on me, don't worry about that' she looked
at him confused-'are you sure?' 'sure as ever' his smile was
back to charming she nodded thankfully and got up, Sam did
the same, he walked around the table to head for the door, Harley
gave one last look to Mike, she held out her hand for him to shake,
which he did, while dropping something in her hand, she looked down
confused, but he mouthed something to her about reading it later, it
was a piece of paper, she nodded, said thanks for the snack and
followed Sam out the door
Annemarie removed the cell from her knap sack pondering on whether of not to call Peyton sure she could easy get her out but the last time she had seem Peyton she hadn't made a good impression Peyton never took well to children she dialed her number finallyPeyton pick up your phone dam Peyton pick up Annemarie was in the bathroom doing this she didn't need to be caught she didn't need another punishment ones like "go stand in a corner" or wax the wood floors" she needed out and Peyton came to her mind she couldn't get out alone she had been caught way to many times
Harley
was stuffing her wallet back in her pocket as she came up to where
Sam was leaning against the car he
shrugged, thought for a moment-'I think Dean and Peyton should've
been back by now, don't you? I mean it was just a quick favor, it
shouldn't have taken so long' she knew that wasn't the
real reason, he obviously hadn't liked that Mike was hitting on her
when she wasn't even sure about her and Dean, but she decided to
let it go-'What do want me to do? go after them or something? Sam we
don't even know where they went, Peyton wasn't really spilling
the 411 on that' he sighed, and got off the car-'then What
should we do' 'I Don't know Sam, I guess we'll just have to
wait until we get wind of where they are or try to find them
ourselves'
'Sam,
what's the big rush? why did you want to leave so bad?'
"So
we really didn't get the chance to talk before..." Dean said
trailing off "That's because we didn't know one
another" Peyton laughed Dean laughed along. "Guess
it just happened that way" Dean said "Yeah"
Peyton tried squeezing more water out her hair. their bodies were
drenched in water and they shivered here and there "So
um-have you-you know" Dean said Peyton looked to him knowing
what he was trying to say but he could never get the words out "I've
been fine Dean. Not Vampire Peyton" She said "That's good" Dean said
Peyton felt a vibrating feeling in her jeans. She pulled out her cell and gave a laugh "Well I'll be damned" she said surprised that it was working which reminded Dean of his and then took his out to check. Peyton then picked up the call "Sawyer" she greeted
its Annemarie so I know ya hated me but I need some help you know breaking out of ware I am and I thought you could help ill pay you I swear" Annemarie said almost pleading
Harley
tried deans cell for What seemed like the fifth time, she cursed out
loud when it went strait to voicemail again-'What in gods name is he
doing that makes him not answer a ringing cell phone!' she redialed
again Sam was pacing a little at the trunk of the car, he
stopped to lean on it w/ his elbows-'beats me, but its nothing good,
he always answers his phone' Harley cursed again, voicemail,
not even a chance to ring, she shoved her phone into her pocket,
feeling the not in there, then took it out, she unfolded a yellow
sticky pad note, it had the waiters full name and his number, Mike
dale, he had good handwriting for a guy, she smiled to herself for a
few seconds before turning serious again and stowing the not back
into her pocket, she leaned against the car and sighed in
irritation 'this is hopeless Sam, they could be in
danger' 'we don't know that' 'yeah, well there's
still a chance they are' 'we need to find out first' 'how?
we don't even know where there at and the phones are pretty useless
at this point' 'well we could try tracking the GTO cant
we?' Harley felt her spirits lift for a moment, but sink
again-'we could, if we had some info to track it by, and we Don't
know a thing about that car' 'waiting it is?' 'waiting
it is' they leaned against the front of the charger, hands in
the pockets of ther leather jackets, waiting
Peyton
had a puzzled look on her face as the girl spoke but then her facial
expression changed to an annoyed look once she remembered who the
girl was. It was the little girl that kept following her around every
time she came to the orphanage to make a deal with the head of the
place. But when she said she had something to give to her in
exchanged that had peeked her interest. "State what it
is." She said
ok well I know you like gold so ill give you my cross its really old so its got to be worth something" Annemarie said "look its a prison here no freedom all work hell I'm a girl I just want to have fun" Annemarie said desperately
Peyton
take her desperation into consideration nor felt any compassion for
the girl but the necklace she remembered looked antique and was sure
to be worth something. "Alright...I have a plan expect me..."
she looked to Dean and put a hand to the mouth of the phone to speak
to him. "How long do you think it'll take to get back to the
hotel?" She asked "not long hurry up so we can call
Sam and Harley to let them know our state and to pick us up"
Dean said "oh right" She said and went back to her
phone "I'll be there As soon as I can" Peyton said and hung
her phone up. "And that was?" Dean asked "another
Deal" Peyton said handing her phone to Dean Dean shook
his head laughed. Then started to dial Sam's number. It rang...
Harley took out her phone again and dialed deans number, it went strait to voicemail again, this was really starting to piss her off, she wasn't in the mood for technical difficulties, she dialed again, hoping this time it would go through, she was starting to get frantic
!
its not working! it just keeps going to voicemail! Now What?'she'd
thrown up her hands in defeat after that last call, now she looked at
Sam pleadingly he shook his head, he was worried too-' I
Don't know Harley, my phones dead, I just checked it, that's why
iv been hoping you could reach him' Harley felt even more
helpless now, she sighed-'just great, we cant reach him through my
phone, your phone is dead, so now were just going to have to wing
it' Sam shrugged-'there's nothing else we can do' Harley
shook her head, huffing slightly and stared straight ahead, she was
looking at the shop, not particularly, but it was something distant
she could let her eyes settle on while she thought of a plan, just as
she did this Mike emerged from the side door of the shop, slipping
his arms into a leather jacket, from What she could see, a gun was
strapped to the inside of the jacket, she scoffed 'maybe he
could help us'
Dean heard the tone dial signaling that Sam' phone was dead "Alright" he said to himself then began to dial Harley's number...
Sam
looked at what Harley was talking about and immediately shook his
head-'no way, he doesn't even know us, so what makes you think he
could help us?' 'the 9 I saw strapped to his jacket. What
else?' Sam shook his head-'that doesn't really mean
anything Harley' 'it does now' she got off the car and strode
off toward the spot where Mike was standing, he Didn't see her
coming, and this gave her time to survey their surroundings, it was
just the three of them, so no one would pay much attention to them,
she looked to see the car that was behind Mike, his obviously, it was
a early 60's muscle car, Camaro, blue w/ a white racing strip going
along the length of it, impressive, he was a classic car fan, but
that Didn't matter at the moment, the minute he realized she was
approaching him, the charming smile was back 'did you want
that dessert after all? fraid I cant it now I'm off the clock'he
gestured to the building behind him Harley smiled, waving
off the subject of food-'I no, its just I thought maybe you could
help me w/ something? if that's ok I mean' he looked her
over and grinned-'I'd love to help you' no blushing
Harley, she was practically scolding herself, but she Didn't let
What he said go to waste-'great! see the thing is I need to find
someone, a friend' Mike considered that for all of two milli
seconds then nodded, seeming pleased-'sure thing'
Harley
wasn't answering the phone and it was pissing the out of
him...Peyton looked at him and laughed. Dean the shoved the phone
into her chest "She isn't answering and it's pissin me
off" "Peyton laughed...then she Gasped! "You-"she
said and began laughing Dean looked at her "What?"
he asked "You stole her innocence" She laughed Dean
knew immediately what she was talking about and knew how she found
that out. "You mind staying out my head?" He asked
as if he didn't feel bad about it already "how old is
she?" Peyton asked 25 why" he asked "And
she never lost her-" this made Peyton laugh harder "I
don't find anything funny. I do recall a certain girl at a party with
a handsome guy in the BAck seat of a 69 impala" He said "Funny"
she said
"Take
it easy sugar" She said and stowed her phone back into her jean
pocket
Sam
and Harley followed Mike in the charger, he'd told them to come to
his place, he'd said something about having a up-to-date computer set
at his house and that he could track the president if he just had the
right stuff to go by, Sam had snorted mentally when Mike had made
that statement, they guy was really trying to impress Harley, and
doing a good job, the minute Mike had said that she'd practically
started jumping,..well not exactly, but her face had lit up and she
had said 'that's perfect!' so now they were headed to the house of
a complete stranger and Harley was ok w/ it, but Sam wasn't, if she
was involved w/ Dean she shouldn't be encouraging this Mike guy, it
just wasn't right, they pulled up behind mikes car, his house was
one story, but a very well paid for one story house, it looked neat
and clean Sam had to give the guy some credit for choosing to live in
a place like this, he was obviously a professional man, they got out
and Mike waved for them to come inside, Harley and Sam went in w/
Mike and he led them into a back room that was stock full of any kind
of technical device you could think of, but Mike was showing them one
in particular he gestured proudly to a small silver metal
box-this is the ultimate at home GPS, it can track as well as give
directions, I should be able to find your friend using this' Harley
smiled gratefully-'awesome, and thanks for doing this for us Mike,
appreciate it' 'no prob' there was that smile again Sam
had to resist snorting at that-'ill just...let you two work this
whole thing, I'm just going to...check out the rest of the house'
he was backing up slowly while talking Mike nodded-yeah
sure, knock yourself out, we'll just get this thing up and running,
then we'll get cracking' Sam nodded and went into the living
room, the place was well kept Sam thought
Peyton
folded her arms the wind sending chills through her body. Dean had
noticed but there wasn't much he could do. But it was her fault why
they were like this. She got them into a mess they led them into
falling through the floor of the bridge into water. But he couldn't
help but feel a bit concerned. he then wrapped his arm around her
shoulder. "I
wasn't trying to come onto you or anything" "yeah I
know but I don't need your help" she said now putting distance
in-between them and Dean understood perfectly as to why "your
scared Pey' I know that. But a simple trying to help warm you isn't a
sign of vulnerability" "I'm not taking that chance"
she said
"whoa,
whoa, whoa..." she said removing Dean's arm
Dean
exhaled slowly not seeing how he could reason with her. Every time he
did she would always win