Smell

By 7sTar

Category: Drama/Humor/ Supernatural

Rating: T

Summary: Inspired by "Skin", Sam and Dean's new adventure with an OC. What will happen if what the two brothers are hunting is also hunting them? Is it a new shape-shifter or not? Can Sam save Dean by himself or with other's help?

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Sam and Dean, I just write this for fun. Please don't sue me.

Chap2 Events of Missing

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"Dean, I just found one pack in your car," Swee turned her head to the brothers, her eyes widened when Sam showed up. "Oh, Sam, I'm sorry, I should have left a blue or white towel there."

"Shh," Sam said scratching his wet hair embarrassedly, "I can live with it."

"What?" Swee asked rolling her eyes, "Guess it's a potluck for you and Je.." She was interrupted by Dean' s "yipe" which she didn't know if he was on purpose or not. She regretted for almost speaking out Jessica's name. She glared at dean, wanna give him a grateful smirk while he's unzipping his pack, didn't notice her.

"Are you sure just this one?" asked Dean lifting his eyes from the pack, "it's mine, Sam's supposed to be with it."

"Should I have a reason hiding his pack?" Swee said, "I know his pack, and searched in your car, but there's no other pack."

"Great, someone stole it!" Dean rolled his eyes, took some shirt and jean from his pack, "Sammy, pull this on, and maybe we can catch up this thief."

"Are you kidding?" Sam caught the clothes, "yours? I'm taller than you."

"Not much, man," Dean said, stepped out of the house, "I'm gonna check out if something else's lost."

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"Anything else missed?" Sam asked when Dean entered the house again.

"No," Dean looked at his brother, "Weird? huh?"

"Hey, boys," Swee broke in, "whatever happened, you two need rest. I know good sleep can give you clear heads to think."

"Good idea," Dean turned his head from Sam to Swee, snuffed, "What's the smell? Guess something delicious! God, I'm starving!"

"Chinese noodles," Swee pointed to the kitchen, "Sam, I know you never on a diet to keep fit!"

"Yeah," Sam laughed, the first time in the night, "I'm starving too." He grabbed Dean's collapsible dragging him to the kitchen. "Hey!" Dean cried, but his left eye winked at Swee.

"Shut up! Big baby," Swee blinked back and picked up her bag, came into the kitchen."Boys, I'll crash at other's and lend my room for you!"

"Oh, you also have a sofa," Dean raised his head from the plate.

"But I have a single-bed."

"Well, well," Dean rolled his eye, "implying something to me?"

"If you mean your ass misses my kicking."

"Hey, hey, you two!" Sam stood up, walked over to Swee, "See, if you wanna find something, just wait a night."

"Sure, I prefer something's hunting me," She smirked, "I'll crash at Tina's, you know her, right?"

"Yeah, "Sam nodded to her, "that chess master-hand."

"Is she hot?" Dean asked stretching his neck long with large eyeballs.

"Damn hot!" Swee rolled her eyes, "maybe she'll change her sexual orientation when she meets you." "Huh," Dean turned his head back to the noodles, "It's really yummy! So delicious!"

Swee and Sam smiled at each. Sam embraced her and whispered in her ear, "Thank you, see ya!"

"Woo, our Sammy's so tender," Dean said sarcastically.

"Shut up! Don't call me that!"

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Swee met with Tina at a popular bar called Banana where many college students gathered. Tina was a petite African who liked fresh clothes and night life. She was spouting something with a young guy when Swee found her. "Sweet, ya're back?" Tina waved her and eyed her to sit, "I heard you're on the stopping out."

"You're always hep," Swee sat beside her, "I find some part-time job, and do some traveling."

"Sounds great," the guy burst in, "I'm Nick, Tina's classmate."

"Hi, nice to meet you, just call me Swee."

"Hey boy, don't try your charm on her, my girl's hot but she's unreachable."

"Huh," Nick shrugged, said to Tina, "you're awesome!"

"Me?" Tina laughed, grabbed Swee's arm, "Honey, he's frightened by what I told him."

"What?" Swee looked at them, from one to the other, "A ghost story? I know that's your favorite theme."

"Oh, nothing," Nick drank up his beer, rose up, "I'm gonna go, I have classes tomorrow."

"Poor boy," Tina waved her hand to him.

"What did you tell him?" Swee asked Tina when he left, "He looks really constrained."

"Nothing fancy," Tina looked around locking her eyes on a hot red-head girl, "You know I like to make fun of telling something awful."

"You're awful," Swee sighed, cast a glance at the girl Tina's looking at, "wanna take her home?"

"No, honey," Tina took back her eyes, "I'll take YOU home!"

"Come on," Swee laughed out, "I'm not your type."

"Just kidding," Tina said, "So someone occupied your bed? That Sam Win..."

"Hey, don't look me like that, we're just friends."

"Whatever," Tina said rolling her eyes ,"Honey, you're awesome."

"What do you want to say?"

"See, I've never seen you hooked on a guy. Boyfriend? I think it's always new to you," she added," and I know you're not lesbian."

"Awful," Swee frowned, "You know me so well."

"Upset?" Tina put her arm around Swee's shoulders, "Just talking. See, you're so nailing! If I were

you, I'm also waiting for the unique one and marry him."

"Tina，you're the funniest girl I've met."

"Gee, Tina's proud of her talent in chess, not of this."

"Whatever, shall we go home now?" Swee drank up her wine and stood up. With no answer she patted Tina one the shoulder who was looking at the entrance."Honey, did you notice the girl I stared before?" Tina turned her head back, a little discomposure in her eyes.

"Yeah, you can give me your key and go after her."

"No, she's Grace, Nick's girlfriend."

"Oh, that Nick?"

"Yeah," Tina looked at Swee gravely, "But Grace's missing a month ago,….,we, including Nick, all thought she's dead."

"Maybe just a misapprehension. Now she's back and came here for Nick, but staggered."

"You know what I told Nick?" Tina scoffed herself, "I told him if he wants her back he can bury her photo in the woods where she missed and pray," she stared at Swee, "even if she's dead."

"God," Swee comforted her, "You told him tonight, right?" Tina nodded.

"So if it's Grace, that's just the real-she came back. She's just missing, right?"

Tina nodded again, "Make me say nothing. I'm ganna go home."

"Me too," Swee smirked, "Can you tell me where do you hear of that photo-bury trick?"

"Some Chinese stories," Tina rolled her eyes.

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Dean woke up by Sam's scream. He rushed into Swee's bedroom, " Sam, are you ok?" Sam jerked up from his nightmare, leant against the wall twisting his hands. Dean could see the sweat on his face.

"Fine, I'm fine."

"Nightmare again?"

Sam nodded.

"The same dream as before?" Dean walked over to the ed and sat beside him.

Sam made no noise.

"Hey, man, tell me!"

No answer.

"About Jessica?" Dean asked tentatively.

Sam stared at him but said nothing.

"Alright," Dean stood up, "I'm worrying about you! You're out of order these days!"

"It's her, but not like other dreams, "Sam sighed, "I saw her lost in the woods."

"Woods?"

"Near Palo Alto, we used to get there hiking. "Sam got up, started to put on clothes.

"Hey, man, don't tell me you wanna go there now!"

"Right, no wonder you're my brother." Sam grinned.

"Great," Dean lolled , "Swee will kill us if she know we wasted her bed...and sofa."

"Unless take me along!" Swee said leaning against the door of the bedroom.

"When did you come back?" Dean asked in a shock, "you made no noise?"

"Just in time," Swee said, looked at Dean up and down, tried to held her laughter.

"I'll change my clothes," Dean's aware of that only boxers on his body.