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Chapter 10: I'd Share My Coffin With Them

SATURDAY NIGHT

SHOOTER'S BAR 1900

DALLAS TEXAS

"Ready to do this?" Holly asked Mac and Syd about fifteen minutes after the Winchester's had gone in. "Let's do it." Syd answered and Mac nodded her approval.

Holly opened the door and stepped inside the dark smoky bar. "Wanna beer girls? Tonight's the last night we have to party together, because tomorrow I have to be back on my ship for six months." Holly said immediatly slipping into her role as they headed for the bar.

"I'll take a Bud Light." Mac said with a grin "I wanna Bahama Mama." Syd added her drink of choose to Holly's request list. "We need a Bud Light, a Bahama Mama and a Barcaridie Silver O3 please." Holly told the bartender.

"Comin' right up ladies." The bartender informed them with a grin. 'Business is going to start lookin' back up if I get beautiful ladies like these three in my bar on a regular bases.' He thought to himself. "Oh my God! Holly is that you?" An exuberent voice squelled in exictiment.

"Abby?" Holly asked, up on turning around and seeing her close friend Abby Shutro, as the two friends hugged. "What are you doing her girl? Shouldn't you be in some place with black walls and bats?" Holly asked playfully while Kenny Chesney's 'Livining In Fast Foward' blaired around them."I would be believe me, but Gibbs brought the team down here to work on a case. I finished up working with the lab down here and Gibbs told me to hang out in here while they finish up the rest of the case." Abby explained refering to the Navy NCIS crew boss that she worked for.

"How about you?" Abby asked. Holly leaned forward adn whispered. "Were down here looking for a supposed vampire who murdered a Petty Officer." She answered. "Really? Cool! I never get cases like that." Abby whispered back with a grin.

"Mac, Syd this is my friend Abby. Abby, Mac and Syd." Holly intoduced the girls to each other. "Well. I'd ask what you two do, but tonight is the night for partying right?" Abby asked still grinning.

"Who are the yummys?" Abby asked about a half hour later, after catching sight of Sam and Dean. "I'd share my coffin with them anyday." The ghoth said with glee.

"Ladies, I'm Dean George and this is my friend Sam French." Dean said using false last names as usual. "We would like to know if any of you lovely ladies would like to dance with us." Sam added sounding as sweet as pie.

"Sure." holly said standing up and taking the hand Dean offered. "Me too!" Abby added jumping up and grabbing Sam's hand enthusastically. "Easy girl." Syd said with a smile. "Yeah, leave the boys arm on him." Mac added as a slow song started.

"Oh, this is Bryan Adam's '(Everthing I Do) I Do It For You'. I love this song." Holly said, now on the dance floor wrapped in Dean's strong arms with her head resting on his shoulder. "I'm starting to like it to." Dean responded with a smug happy grin. "You like to dance?" Dean asked curiously. "Yes, I don't get too to often though." Holly answered. 'He's a good dancer, but I wish I was dancing with Gunny.' Holly couldn't help but thinking.

"So, who's the girl that's dancing with my little brother?" Dean asked. "My friend Abby, she works in the lab at Navy NCIS in Virginia. She kinda surprised me. I didn't even now she was in Dallas this week. I surprised her to though, she didn't know I was here either. So have you seen anyone checking anyone of us out yet?" Holly asked looking up at Dean.

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