Jana's POV!
I was getting pretty tired and Hanna was still sleeping next to me. She had slept through almost two states and I was pretty sure she hadn't the slightest idea where we were heading to. Instead she kept complaining about her disguise - the wig felt too hot and the cushions felt uncomfortable, too. "Stop whining." I said when we stopped for gas some hours ago. "Tomorrow it's my turn to wear them." Today, nobody in there needed to learn we're twins. As a response my sister stuck out her tongue. I wasn't even sure whether she understood how important it was that the security company we'd been working for didn't find us. Okay, we'd made it to the U.S. which was almost as far away from the company's headquarters in Luxemburgh as possible. But it wasn't far enough to feel safe - it could never be far enough. They had let her "quit" - after raising and training us from birth on. I mean, how naive could my sister be? They had bought us from our father and they invested a lot of money in destroying any evidence of our existence to train us to be the perfect spies. We had insight into a lot company information that was considered classified. They would never let us go alive.
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Anyway, I didn't want to tell her about my thoughts and ruin the mood - our road trip was just getting fun.
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Finally, I decided to do some swerving to stay awake. Hanna woke with a start.
"Where is he?" she asked alarmed.
"Where is who?" I asked back.
"Coyote." she answered. I rolled my eyes. "Could you just wake up?" I said. My eyes caught a sign at the side of the road. "I don't know what you've dreamed, but I'm sure as hell it doesn't affect the food in this so-called diner. So let's stop for some coffee and pie." My sister agreed and we stopped at the rundown truckstop - or whatever it was. After the usual discussion about "the cushions" I just opened the door. "I'm going in - are you coming?"
We got out of the car and I ended up going in first because after taking a look at the rundown hovel in front of us, Hanna seemed to chicken out. "Looks closed, doesn't it?" I almost rolled my eyes. After pointing out that there probably wouldn't be signs around if they didn't want guests, I just pushed the door open. But the next moment I just had to stop. Hanna bumped into me.
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"What?" She asked, somewhat annoyed.
"Hotties, three o'clock." I whispered.
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My sister reacted cold as always, just observing the situation and muttering that the guys probably would be taken. As if that would have stopped her before - before she had changed into this asexual nun she was now, I mean.
Nevertheless, when we were heading for the counter, I caught my sister secretly staring at the two guys sitting at a table close to the window.
Sure, they were extremely attractive. But that exactly was the point: Hanna didn't look longingly at some random men. No matter how hot. She just wasn't interested in sex.
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I remember exactly the time when I noticed the change in her. We had been staying at Piet Van der Vaart's house (the company's senior boss') when Susan Burlington was called to training camp. I was recovering from a bullet wound, that's why I couldn't go, so Hanna went instead.
When she came back she was changed. She never spoke about what had happened, and I knew never to ask. But I also knew that it had to do something with one of the drill instructors there. Who by the way died little later in an accident.
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Anyway, this time I could have sworn my sister was positively staring at those two guys. "Let's get a seat over there" I suggested. I pointed at a table with a good view on the two guys. Hanna didn't react. "Hey, anyone at home?" I asked her. Hanna looked at me without seeing. "Yeah..."
I gave up. "Okay. You can as well take a seat and observe those hotties next to you." I said loud enough for my sister's new two obsessions to overhear me. "I need to go to the restroom anyways. But don't forget ordering some food for us." Hanna blushed a little bit. The two guys had turned and were looking at us. I saw the shorter one with the blond spikey hair winking at my sister who seemed unable to stop staring at him. I waved my hand in front of her face. Hanna finally came back to her senses. She shot me an annoyed glance and rised her eyebrows. "You know that payback can be a bitch, sis?" She hissed. I laughed. "You would never. You love me far too much."
When I came back the two guys were sitting at our table and talking to my sister. Who looked slightly uneasy - I wasn't sure wether it was because she still felt uncomfortable around good-looking guys or whether she was still mad at me. But I was almost sure I would get to hear something about her having to wear these "fatty cushions" on her hips. But it wasn't my fault that today it was her time to wear them, was it.
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"So where are you going next?" The taller one asked - he was the one who had a bit longer and kind of shaggy brown hair and wonderful dark eyes.
"I just told them about our road trip," Hanna explained unnecessarily. It was almost as if she wanted them to catch her lie. I mean how obvious can you be? I stopped myself just in time from rolling my eyes at her.
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"We haven't planned it out that exactly," I answered hastily since I knew that my sister had no idea what to say. "We thought about going west and see wether we can reach the coast. Do you have any suggestions what might be interesting visiting? - I'm Jana, by the way." That reminded them of their manners. "Dean," said spikey hair and shook my hand. "Sam", said the other one. He gave me a strange look. It felt as if he was looking directly at my soul.
I shuddered and hoped I hadn't given anything away. Especially not the way his look had affected me. "Nice to meet you."
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Hanna filled me in. "Dean and Sam are brothers. And funnily enough, they are on a road trip, too. So I was wondering if we maybe might go together - I mean, it could be fun." I stared at Hanna in shock.
"Are you crazy?" I mouthed at her. Hanna gave me a smile. "Later", she mouthed back. I wasn't sure whether or not the brothers had noticed our exchange, but bluntly, I didn't care. I mean, what the heck was Hanna thinking? We were on the run from a company that among other things specialized in bounty hunting - and she wanted to risk exposure by inviting two strangers to travel with us? When I looked up I saw Sam and Dean exchange a similar look. So, maybe there was still hope of them rejecting the idea in some polite way.
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Dean grinned. "We would really like that." he answered looking directly at my sister. Who, by the way, blushed again.
"...but?" I asked, hopefully.
Sam smiled at me. "There's no "but". I think travelling together would be a nice change."