C-S

Courtney slipped off the stage and walked over to Sam. She swayed her hips, making sure that Sam saw.

She smiled when she saw Sam swallow hard. "Hi, Sammy," she said leaning back in his chair.

"H-hey, Courtney," Sam said leaning back in his chair.

She giggled and slid onto his lap, her arms going to his shoulders. "Did you like the show?" she asked.

He nodded, unable to speak.

She let out a sigh. "I need you to do me favor, Sammy," she told him. "You see, we're working and you and your brother are a distraction," she stated. "I need you to get your brother and leave."

Sam blinked a few times before nodding. "What motel are you staying at?" he asked.

Courtney glanced back at Charlie who was dancing again to catch their suspects attention.

"The Benihime," she answered with a small smile. "You'll see the Mustang in the parking lot."

Sam nodded.

Courtney slipped off of his lap. "Thank you, Sammy," she said with a sweet smile.

He stood up, looked her over once more before walking off.

"Damn, I'm good," she said.

Charlie

Charlie smiled when the other girls came out, allowing her to leave. She jumped off the stage and moved towards the back of the club.

The suspect smiled when she got close enough.

"I feel bad about the auction," she said stopping in front of him.

"Do you, now?" he asked with a slight Southern accent, a smile touching his lips.

She nodded. "Yeah, I wanted to make it up to you," she told him.

He smiled brighter. "What did you have in mind?"

She bit her lip. "I think you know," she said.

He chuckled. "Alright," he said throwing some money on the little table and stood.

"My cars out back," she said. "I think you'll like it," she told him.

Courtney

She watched as Charlie walked off with the suspect. Once they were outside she made a b-line for the back door. She had to get to the car before Charlie and the suspect did. She pushed through the back door and ran to the bar. She opened the back door and grabbed her sword that was resting on the black leather. She unsheathed it and crouched against the side of the car, changing her breathing to small gasps so it lowered her heartbeat (if you know Soul Eater then just think of what Blackstar does and you got it)

S-D

Sam walked into the private room and found Dean on the ground on a ball.

He winced. "She really doesn't like you, does she?" he asked.

Dean groaned. "Shut up, Sam," he said.

"Come on man," Sam said reaching down to help him up. "We got to go."

"I ain't leaving till I get my car back," Dean said getting to his feet.

"I know what motel they're in, the Mustang's parked out front."

Dean jerked up and looked over at Sam. "How did they get there?" he asked.

Sam shrugged. "I don't..." he trailed off thinking it through.

"They brought my baby," he said smiling brightly. "They must have parked in the back," he said smacking Sam's arm. "Let's go get my baby."

Sam let out a sigh but didn't argue. He didn't know why he had listened to Courtney in the first place, actually he did but he wasn't going to admit it.

"Let's go," Dean said walking out of the room.

C-C

Charlie laughed at the stupid joke the suspect had told. She had dragged him outside and was now walking to the back of the building where the Impala was parked.

She had lied to Dean about hiding it, she didn't have to. Dean was stupid enough to believe that she had.

"I cant believe you laughed at that," he said chuckling with her. "That was a really stupid joke."

Charlie chuckled. "I like stupid jokes," she told him. "I'll laugh at almost anything."

He smiled. "That's cool," he said. "Most girls have to force laugh."

Charlie made a face. "I hate fake laughers, they sound so plastic."

"Plastic?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Like a Barbie doll, plastic," she explained.

He nodded. "And what kind of toy are you?" he asked.

She smiled seductively. "The one you play with the most," she answered with a thick voice.

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. "You want me to play with you?" he asked.

She nodded, leaning into him. "Yeah."

He smiled and leaned down, his lips moving to her neck.

She bit her lip, keeping the instinct to move away under control. She always hated this part. She hated them touching her.

His lips moved down her shoulder but stopped when they brushed the tip of her scar. He pulled back and looked closer at it. "Where did you get that scar.?" he asked turning her slightly so he could look closer.

Charlie hated that scar. It ran from her left hip to her right shoulder. She had gotten it from a Wendigo when she was 18. Every one night stand, every employer had asked her about and she had said the same thing.

"If I told you, I would have to kill you," she said.

He chuckled and kissed her neck. "So you're a spy, are you?" he asked.

She smiled. "I would have to tell you if I told you," she said.

D-S

Dean walked out the front of the club and looked around for a moment before heading off towards the back.

"Dean, calm down," Sam said following after him.

"That bitch has my baby and I wont rest till I get her back," he said marching forwards.

"Dean, we know where they're staying," Sam stated. "Why don't we just wait for them there?" he asked.

Dean shot him a glare over his shoulder. "If you want to then you can go and wait for them, but I'm getting my baby back!" he snapped.

Sam sighed and followed after him.

C-C

Charlie let out a small laugh and grabbed his hips and pulled him back towards the car. "I think you'll like my car better then me," she told him.

He chuckled and let her pull him towards the back.

She spun him around and stood him in front of the Impala. The weapon that could catch any self respecting man.

His breath caught in his throat when he saw the black beauty. "This is your car?" he asked stepping closer to her. "How much did you shell out for her?" he asked reaching out and resting a hand on the shining black paint.

Charlie shrugged. "She was a steal," she answered with a smirk stepping closer to him. "I saw her and thought 'now that's sex on wheels' don't you agree?" she asked stopping right behind him.

He nodded. "Oh yeah," he said totally giving the car lust filled eyes.

Charlie smiled. She had him right where she wanted. "So, in order to use this beauty to her full intent, don't you think we should..." she trailed off her hands going to his waist once again. She spun him around and pressed him against the side of the car, her body pressing against him. She kissed down his neck and continued lower. When she reached shirt she pushed it up so she could kiss his toned stomach. She kissed down and started to mess with his belt.

D-S

Dean shook his head as he marched forward. "When I get my hands on that bitch, I'm going to-" he cut off when he turned the corner. He froze when he saw what was happening to his baby.

Some dude was pushed against her side and some girl was crouched in front of him, kissing down the dudes stomach as she messed with his belt.

Sam's eyes widened and he looked down at Dean who was shaking.

Dean shook his head. "Oh hell no," he said marching forward again.

C-C

Charlie continued to mess with his belt as she looked up at him. His head was tilted up to the sky, paying her no attention. She rolled her eyes and tapped the side of the Impala, a small 'dunk' sound moving through the car.

Courtney heard the small 'dunk' and moved into action. She sprang up, her arms swinging out to the side, her sword cutting through the air above the car. The blade passed through the suspects neck, leaving a thin red line across his skin.

She watched as he looked down at Charlie before his head tumbled forward, rolling across the ground.

Charlie sidestepped the suspects falling body and watched as it earthed up a cloud of dust as it did. She smiled slightly and looked up at Courtney. "Awesome," she said before looking the top of the car over. "You didn't get any blood on her, did you?" she asked.

Courtney rolled her eyes. "No, I didn't get any blood on her," she answered. "Do you we have a Vampire or not?" she asked gesturing to the head.

D-S

They watched as Charlie walked over to the severed head. She grabbed a fist full of it's hair before lifting it from the dirt. She held it up eye level and turned her head to one side.

"I did it last time," she said turning back to Courtney. "You check this time," she said before throwing the head at her.

Courtney caught it like a basketball and rolled her eyes. She pushed the guys top lip up to check his gums. She was silent for a moment before a bright smile crossed her lips. "We beheaded ourselves a Vampire," she said in a sing song voice.

"Yes!" Charlie cheered before walking back to the body. "Aw, did the stripper kill the big bad vampire?" she asked before the two girls burst out laughing.

The boys looked up at each other, their eyes wide. They were speechless.

"Alright, load the body in the trunk," Courtney said.

Dean's eyes widened and his heart stopped. "No, no one is putting a dead body in my baby," he said marching forward.

The girls turned their attention to them and smiled. "Hi, boys!" they said happily.

"What the hell?" Dean yelled pointing down at the headless body.

Charlie followed his finger. "It's a headless vampire," she told him.

"Yeah, I know that!" he snapped.

Courtney rolled her eyes and walked around the car. She moved towards Sam, her sword and Vampire head still in hand.

"Hi, Sammy," she said sweetly.

"Hi, Courtney," he said smiling down at her.

"Think we should break them up?" she asked looking at their still bickering Dean and Charlie.

Sam sighed and listened for a moment.

"You're stupid!" Charlie yelled.

"You're stupider!" Dean shouted back.

"Stupider isn't a word!"

Sam nodded. "They're going to kill each other."

Courtney let out a laugh. "That, or they're going to jump each other."

"Ew," Sam mumbled.

Courtney smiled. "You're so innocent," she commented. "Like a puppy."

Sam blinked a few times. "A puppy?" he asked.

She nodded. "A puppy."

"You're like one of those retarded puppies that should have been drowned at birth!" Charlie snapped.

"Yeah, well, you were a mistake!" Dean yelled back.

Charlie flinched. "I know that! You didn't have to tell me!" she shouted back.

Dean faltered at that.

"Charlie, calm down," Courtney said walking over. "You knew he would be pissed."

Charlie sighed and folded her arms across her chest. "Didn't think they would show up so soon," she stated. "Thought we had a little more time with her," she said looking over at the Impala.

Dean raised an eyebrow and looked up at Sam.

"You didn't just steal the Impala to keep up from following, did you?" Sam asked.

Courtney shook her head. "We've been in love with her ever since we saw John with her."

Charlie sniffed. "She's comfortable and smells like pie," she explained with a pouty face.

Dean looked back at Charlie, a small smile on his lips. No one had never noticed that about his baby.

"I like the ass print in the passengers seat," Courtney said looking over at Sam.

He cleared his throat and looked away from her.

Dean looked between Charlie and Courteny and noticed how different they were holding themselves.

Courtney seemed more confident with her sword in hand, her back straight, bringing her to her full 5'7 frame, the 3 inch heels not included. She was looking up at Sam with a flirty smile, knowing she had him in her hands.

Charlie on the other hand looked like she might cry. Her watery eyes looking the Impala over like her beset friend was moving away and never coming back. She was huddled over slightly, her arms wrapped around herself. Something caught his eye on her shoulder. Something that looked like a scar.

They both seemed so...normal.

Charlie sighed. "Well, the upside is that we don't have to work here anymore," she said looking back at Allure.

Courtney smiled. "Longest slightly normal job we've ever had."

"Yeah, not going to miss it," Charlie said before pulling a giant wad of cash from her skirt line. "Miss the money though."

Courtney chuckled and wrapped her arm around Charlie's shoulders. "Come on, Twin, let's go," she said the Vampires head resting against Charlie's opposite shoulder.

Charlie sighed. "Yeah, I could use some sleep," she said before walking over to the Impala and pressed a kiss to the top of the car. "Goodbye, my sweet, I'll miss you," she said before Courtney pulled her away.

"I cant believe you're cheating on Roy," she said with a stern voice.

Charlie rolled her eyes. "Please, Roy doesn't care, he's gay."

Courtney gasped. "How is Roy gay?" she demanded.

Charlie deadpanned. "For one, he's purple and he had random people in his trunk almost every week."

"That doesn't mean he's gay!" she yelled.

Charlie held up her hands in surrender. "Alright, alright, Sexy Jesus, he's not gay," she said. "I'll wear a mini skirt to make it up to him," she said.

Courtney looked her over. "Just war that, he'll be happy."

"Who the hell is Roy?" Dean yelled more then a little confused.

They looked over and burst out laughing.

"Our car!" Courtney said. "Roy Mustang! Get it?" she asked.

They boys stood with mildly shocked faced, their eyes filled with concern.

They girls sighed and shook their heads.

"If they didn't know about the L concept they're not going to know that," Courtney said patting Charlie's shoulder.

She sighed and nodded. "You're right," she said. "They're just do deprived, some more then others," she said with a sad voice.

"All hunters are deprived, some more then others," Courtney said with a shrug.

"Come on, I smell like sex," Charlie said pulling Courtney towards the road.

"Wait, where are you going?" Sam asked.

"Back to Benihime," Courtney answered not bothering to stop or turn around.

"Dressed like that?" Dean asked. "You'll look like the beginning of a porno."

"Our whole life is a porno," Charlie said back with a smile.

Sam looked down at Dean. "We can not let them walk off like that," he said harshly. "They just killed a Vampire!"

Dean growled and looked after the girls. He hated to admit it, and the girls would probably hit him for this, but he was worried about them. He gave a nod to Sam. "Charlie still have the keys, anyways," he muttered heading back towards the Impala. "Bitch," he cursed.

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