Chapter 6
Virginia stood at the counter of the empty diner, vacantly staring out at the also empty street. She sighed deeply, putting her elbows resting on the counter and leaning her chin on her hands.
"Feelin' a bit blue Ginny?" Came Kurt's voice from behind her.
She sighed again and turned to face the older man. "Just thinking how much I need to get the hell outta this town. Too many memories."
"And if you left, who would I have to annoy me then?" Kurt said ruffling Virginia's short blonde hair. "Cheer up girl. Things will change, guarantee it."
A ghost of a smile crossed her face. "I hope so Kurt. Coz this town is gonna drive me crazy. And with all that's been happening lately…." Ginny shuddered at the thought of all the recent deaths that had occurred. "I think this town is turning freaky. If it wasn't so early I'd have a drink or two…or three."
The bell above the entrance doorway jingled and drew their attention that way. Virginia's face lit up when she saw the 2 handsome men walking her way. The taller of the two sporting a scruffy hairdo with dancing hazel eyes which caught her attention as he smiled at her.
She then shifted her attention to the other one – her breath caught in her throat. Handsome was somewhat of an understatement! Her eyes locked with his eyes – his green eyes – his amazing green eyes. She felt her grin widen even further.
They came closer and closer and Ginny's inner voice kept repeating over and over "Be cool; be cool; be cool." She managed a big smile as the brothers sat down at the counter in front of her. "Morning. What can I get you?"
"I'll just have some coffee." Sam said, smiling at her again and then turning to look at his brother.
"And I'll have the big breakfast with some coffee as well." Dean's eyes left the large blackboard menu and turned to Ginny, noting her nametag and adding, "Ginny!"
"Coming right up." She turned away and walked slowly towards the kitchen. She could still feel Dean's eyes on her and a huge smile spread across her face.
Sam shook his head. "Why do you do that Dean?"
Dean frowned and turned his attention to his brother. "Do what? What'd I do?"
"That waitress – Ginny. You were checking her out Dean! Do you think she didn't know?"
Dean raised an eyebrow. "Well, not a bad package to look at Sammy and besides not a bad distraction!"
Sam tutted and slowly shook his head. "I swear Dean, you seem to be on some sort of mission to score with every female you encounter."
Dean's grin widened. "Now that's not a bad idea Sam! Not bad at all!"
Ginny returned with 2 mugs of coffee and placed them down in front of them. "Anything else I can help you with?"
"Not right now thanks." Dean said, making eye contact once again with Ginny and poured all his charm into his beguiling smile. Ginny seemed in no hurry to break the contact but Kurt calling her from the kitchen made the decision for her. "So Sam, what do you think is going on around here? Think it's got something to do with that Colombian thingie?"
"I'd say so but we gotta find the connection. How did the legend end up here? It's not like Columbia is a couple of miles away. And besides that, we have to find some way to get rid of it." Sam lapsed into silence, his hands wrapped around the mug of coffee as he stared into it.
Dean sat patiently waiting for his brother to continue but soon grew impatient. "Hello? Earth to Sam? Wanna let me in on your thoughts?"
"Nuthin' really. Just trying to wrap my head around things. Perhaps someone is controlling all this. Y'know mind control or something."
Dean shrugged. "I get it. Like Kirano in the Thunderbirds was bein' controlled by that dude with the glowing eyes!"
Sam frowned. "Dean, what are you on about?"
"Surely you remember! Y'know his eyes used to glow and poor old Kirano would end up rolling around on the floor wailing!"
Ginny then appeared and put down a huge breakfast plate in front of Dean. "Enjoy your meal."
"I'm sure I will." Dean said and winked at her.
Without hesitation, Ginny grabbed a napkin and scrawled down something, handed it to Dean and went back into the kitchen.
Dean read the information and stuffed the napkin into his coat pocket.
"And what was that?" Sam asked.
"Her phone number. What else would it be?"
"And?" Sam said with a frown.
"And what?" Dean replied and took a huge mouthful of food.
Sam blew out a loud breath. "I guess you're going out tonight then?"
"Kinda seems that way." Dean then consumed the rest of his breakfast without uttering another word.
"Would you like anything else?" Ginny asked, holding up the coffee jug.
"No thanks" Sam smiled at Ginny and then turned to Dean. "I'm gonna head on out to the car."
Dean grunted his reply and then turned his attention back to Ginny. "So, have any plans for tonight?"
"That all depends." Ginny said leaning on the counter
"Depends on what?" Dean asked also leaning forward, their faces only inches apart.
"On whether you call that number I gave you."
"Hm. Interesting. And if I do call that number, will you be answering? I mean, wouldn't wanna get a wrong number now would I?"
"I can see your point. But believe me, that is not a wrong number you got there." Ginny's hand snaked the short distance across the table top and patted his jacket pocket.
"Well in that case, reckon you'll be hearing from me Ginny."
"Sure hope so handsome." Ginny's tip of her tongue came out and seductively traced the outline of her lips. "But you've got me at a disadvantage already."
"Yeah?" What's that?" Dean almost whispered.
"How about I put a name to your sweet face?" She closed the distance between them and lightly brushed Dean's lips with her own.
"Lemme rectify that for ya. It's Dean."
"Well Dean, until later then." Ginny said, whispering into Dean's ear. "Oh, and breakfast's on me."
"Uh, is that tomorrow's breakfast? Or today's?" Dean asked.
"We'll just have to see, won't we?" Ginny said, a small smile playing on her lips.
Dean stood up and with one last smile left the diner.
As he approached the Impala, he spied Sam leaning against the door, arms folded.
"Ah Sam! What a fine day it is!" Dean said, clapping him on the shoulder.
"Yeah, I guess." Sam replied rolling his eyes. "Can we please head on back to the motel now. If you recall, we still have a case going on here."
"Don't get yourself all worked up there dude. All work and no play makes Dean a dull boy."
Once in the Impala, they headed in the direction of the Border Inn.
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I would really love to hear your thoughts on my little story so far. I hope this chapter didn't bore you too much but I had to introduce Ginny to you all!
