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Chapter 13... Stupid Boys

As Sam was pushed into the corner with the loud gay man, Dean went into the trial room. Amidst curses and yells, he came out and said, "Damn, this skirt is killing me." Sam had somehow managed to push himself away from the gay man who insisted he take of his shirt for a 'free trial'. As they both were together again, Sam said, "Ok, now what?" But before Dean could say anything, the man said, "Move it darlings! You're on now!"

As soon as he said so, Sam and Dean were pushed onto the runway, as a row of photographers clicked away, and applause from the audience continued. Sam had a little trouble, being camera shy and all, but he was still stumbling forward, somehow. Dean was a little bit more confident, as he strode forward, and as soon as he reached the edge, he grinned, turned back, slapped his ass, and went back to the edge. As the guys in the front row started slobbering, Dean kept smiling. But what he really was doing was searching for the demon. Sam couldn't do anything but look around aimlessly, as he didn't know what the demon looked like.

As Dean's eyes scanned the room, just before he went backstage, he spotted the demon dude making it for the door. He seemed nervous, and Dean had a feeling he knew he'd been spotted. But there was no time to waste here, Dean grabbed Sam by the hand and said, "Dude, he's getting away!" Sam heard him, and amidst the audiences confused glances, and catcalls from some perverts, Dean ran through the runway, Sam behind him. He jumped over the tables, where people where seated, ignoring the screams from onlookers.

Sam, a little bit more civilized, jumped from the runway to the ground, and made his way to the door. They both reached the same time, and quickly shuffled out of the door. As they started running after the demon, Sam looked and Dean and said, "Dean, I don't think you're allowed to take these clothes." Dean looked at him, weighing his options, breathing hard, and said, "Complications."

They both spotted the demon run into the car park, where he quickly went into a car, and sped out into the open street. Sam had seen that the demon had a friend, a woman. "How're we gonna catch them now?" Said Sam, losing hope too soon.

Dean rolled his eyes and said, "Fuck. But I'm not giving up that easy." He stood out into the driveway, and as soon as he saw a group of teen boys driving a car, he flashed a smile and raised his top halfway. The car screeched to a halt, and the boys rolled down the window, smiling stupidly. Dean smirked and said, "Now now boys, if I can borrow your car for just a little while, I'm sure to let each and every one of you see my package." The boys quickly came out of the car and Sam could see one of them was drooling from the side of his mouth. Dean wrote a number on a paper and said to one of them, "I'm free tomorrow night. Oh, and threesomes are definitely a turn on." He flirtatiously slapped on them on the cheek, and jumped into the car, as Sam rushed in too. He stepped on the gas and said, "I'm going to miss being a woman. It really has its perks." Sam just laughed and said, "Seriously Dean, that's the smartest thing I've ever seen you do. Whose number did you give them?" Dean just grinned and said, "Adam's."

As Sam spotted the car the demon had left in, Dean raced ahead and tried to reach it. But the car pulled into another driveway, this time of an old warehouse. As Sam bend his head downwards, to get a better view, Dean said, "Looks like its demon kick ass time." Sam snorted and said, "And we just had to forget our weapons." Dean rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry Sammy, I'm always prepared." He promptly put his hand inside his skirt and pulled out two thin daggers. Sam stared and them, then looked at Dean and said, "Yeah, I'm sure those two things will help us." As they both stepped out of the car, Sam looked at Dean and said, "What the hell are you doing?" Dean stopped adjusting his bra and said, "What? I can't look good just because you can't?"

That's all for now. There are like only a few chapters left, and I hope I can make you guys happy with the ending. Anyways, please review..