Chapter 3

After a stop at a coffee house about 3 miles outside of Angel Creek, where as usual Dean flirted outrageously with Ashlee the waitress, Dean and Sam were back in the Impala heading west towards town……

Abbie stood and looked at the picture and notice. Just someone to tell me theyve seen him and that hes ok, that's all I want she thinks.
After a time chatting with Mr and Mrs Libermann who run the Store, Abbie walks out and in the direction of the town coffee shop, desperate for a hit of good strong coffee. The boys are pulling into the parking lot outside. Abbie is bent down, rummaging in her bag, trying to find the $5 dollar bill she knows she threw in there last night. All Dean sees is a small, slim brunette, wearing jeans and a denim jacket.

"well Sammy, the scenery isnt so bad here at least"
Sam looks in the direction Dean points, and shakes his head, smiling. "you never give up do you?"

"not till Im dead and buried bro!" he laughs.
As they lock up the car, and argue over whos turn it is to approach the first local, a scruffy man wearing khakis and a red lumberjack shirt and ballcap walks up behind Abbie, whos just found the cash and straightened up. The man is Hank Branning Jr, and he runs the gas station. He is on nodding terms with Abbie, but he really wants to know her better…….. Shes a real looker. He reaches out and touches Abbies shoulder, thinking how good she smelled. Hank practically licks his lips in anticipation. She could sense someone right behind her, and it wasnt a pleasant feeling. She mentally prepared herself. As soon as she felt the contact, she wheeled round and smashed Hank in the face hard. God I enjoyed that she thought, the man had it coming a long time ago. Down Hank went, holding his left jaw gingerly. "Never ever do that to me again!" Abbie snarled.
"hey I meant no harm. Mean tempered bitch!"
"Yeah? How come everywhere I go around here, youre there too, staring. And if you want to see a real mean tempered bitch, you picked the right girl. Now leave me alone you asshole!"

Sam and Dean watched all this take place in a ten second interval. Sam wanting to go and offer help, Dean thinking, I like this girls style!
"Well" said Sam. "action from the get go in this town"
"think well hang here a spell bro" replied Dean with a small smile. Abbie walked into the coffee shop, and off the boys head, into the best place to hear any local gossip…………… the General Store………