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………
