This story may change from 3rd person to another to take on someone else's viewpoint, so it may go from Dean and Sam mainly to an anothers viewpoint….it will become clear, that way it will become more personal…but if it is better 3rd person I will keep it that way!
Anything with bold letters is signing, and anything italic is spoken
"When the girl speaks imagine reading it with a deaf accent, my cousin is deaf and he talks quite unpronounced as he cannot hear himself…so do that for me"
Thank you!
Throughout the whole breakfast all Dean would do was glance by his younger brother and wonder why she had those books and why she had them in the first place. His reasoning was going overboard. He stabbed his fork into another piece of sausage and stuffed it into his mouth only chewing it a couple of times. He glanced away from this person and looked who his brother who only rolled his eyes before he picked up the discarded newspaper by his side and flipped through a couple of pages before pointing to one article in particular.
"Right this is what I was telling you about earlier on Dean, all the signs are there! Have you seen the weather recently and it's been happening for the past couple of days too. It may be our thing" Sam said smiling happy that they may have another hunt on their hands. Well they have been out of it for a couple of days, just because nothing had happened.
"Maybe, what do you think o brother of mines" Dean said with a slight smirk before shoving in another piece of sausage, before wiping his mouth on his sleeve and grabbing the newspaper off of his brother. "Should we or should we not…hmm that is the question…why the hell not" he said laughing. So finally another hunt was on the cards, all they had to do was find where this was coming from and the central point. In true Winchester form it wasn't that hard to find.
After letting their food settle and finishing up their drinks they were just about ready to leave and find the root of their problem until Dean noticed the girl in the next booth starting to pack up as well. Dean tapped his brother on the shoulder and pointed behind him. Sam's eyes followed and he understand what his brother was communicating. Both men sat still wanting to see what this woman would do next and what her next move would be.
In the booth next to them this individual packed up all her books and stuffed them into her bag. She grabbed a salt shaker of the table and stuffed it into her jacket pocket with a smile. She smiled at the waitress who had approached; gave her the money and a tip, only for leaving her alone for so long. She smiled politely, grabbed her bag and started moving towards the door unaware that she was being followed.
She brought her jacket closer to her body as the crisp cold air hit her. She felt a shiver down her spine and the hairs on the back of her neck standing up on edge. The weather wasn't the best and to be quite fair was mirroring Clara's mood; as you guessed it…dreary. She huffed to herself before starting off once again her bag close beside her. Her head was glancing side to side as she felt an unfamiliar presence near her, but she saw nothing. Taking her usual route, she walked through the opening of the tree's before continuing down the long winding path back to her makeshift home around 4 miles away.
She took out her phone and shoved her earphones into ears and blasted some music, which would take the thoughts out of her head. She felt the vibrations hit her eardrums, the raindrops mirroring the beat she felt. She brought her old jacket closer and bent forward slightly attempting to shield herself from the hard spits of rain before heading into a small wooded area…the feeling of someone following her would not go away.
"God sake man, couldn't of found somewhere closer to the public eh, it's so far away that a troll could hitch up here without someone noticing" she thought to herself as she shoved the many branches out the way. She continued for around 2 minutes before someone grabbed her from behind. She grabbed the arm and twisted it around and pushed the individual into the tree. The hand came back again and smacked her back into a tree, pain trickling down her back. She came out to see a man standing in front of her smiling.
"It's been awhile eh? I never thought I would be seeing you so soon" this man said smiling with a sneer, taking her earphones out and bringing his nose down her neck sniffing deeply before pulling back. She took this as an opportunity and smacked him right on the nose. "You bitch!" he screamed at her before punching her on the cheek and dragging her back up by her hair again.
"You know last time I saw you, you were in another town and you evaded me there, and I think the town before that" the man pondered to himself.
"What the hell are you talking about" she said speaking out loud her speech guttural and not pronounced properly and trying to move in the direction of her home
"How is your dad eh? Last time I saw him he wasn't doing too well" He spoke matter of factly
"He is dead you ass" She spoke loudly…she thought
"Cause his death, was because of me, and because of your dear mother and father I am sorry but now it's your turn dear" He smiled as he grabbed her neck and brought out a knife and slit a small cut on her shoulder and put her blood into a vial and smiled with pleasure.
"This will do my dear, until next time! Tell your dad hellos…oh wait! No one will be able to protect you, you will be alone as you die slowly at my hands" he mouthed smiling. He had taken off enough pressure, so she could use this to her advantage. She brought her hand up and twisted his arm backwards before she made a break for it and ran quick…no longer hearing the man's laugher that was following her.
She ran all the way to her makeshift home in the shrubs. She huddled in the corner and wiped a few tears away from her eyes. She felt like a loser, she told herself to get herself together and get on with her life. She would need to move again, she hated doing this. She closed her eyes trying to get some well earned rest.
Two figures came out of the shadows with a look of pity on their face after seeing the actions unfold in front of them. They wanted to see what this was about, they could see this young women was not the issue, the other man was.
"Dean we need to do something, we cannot leave her here, you saw what happ-" Sam started before being interrupted by his brother
"Sam I know! There is no need to lecture me with you and your big dopey heart" Dean said shaking his head smiling. "Let's do this!" both brothers smiled at each other and approached where they saw the girl disappear…their mouths dropped and their eyes opened wide at what they say before them
So guys what do you think?
Should I continue it?
