The Chase is on- Okay …

Chapter 2.

Sam's attention was now on the woman who had her back to him. It was not like him to stare at women that much, well he did like women but none really caught his attention as this one had. Sam picked up his beer and took a sip. Chase had finished talking to the man next to, she smiled at Steve and turned back around .She saw one of the men staring at her and smiled at him. Sam jumped and turned back around when she smiled at him.

Chase walked over to the one man and touched his shoulder. Sam spun around almost dumping his beer on her.

"I'm sorry," he stuttered out.

'No, I am, I knew this was going to happen. Hi, I am Chase. I run this bar for the owner, you are?"

"Sam and this is…" Sam turned but dean was not next to him anymore. Sam's eyes danced around the club and landed on a ground of women and one person probably gay, surrounding Dean. "That is my older brother Dean."

"So what brings you guys to this place, you two look like tavern guys not dance club material."

"We … um are here about the haunting of this club." Sam stuttered again.

"Oh good I was wondering when you were going to get here, it's a nasty bitch, it won't let go I've tried everything I could think of to get rid of it. Let me check with my schedule when I can have you get rid of this spirit and I'll pay you five thousand dollars how does that sound?" Chase asked as she led him up the stairs to her office. Sam had to admit that for a bar manager with a ghost problem she was very open to paying them.

She led him into the office, which was decorated as if he thought it would be a lot of color; he pretended not to watch as she skillfully opened the safe and wrote out a check. "Here you go all five n full. Now how about tomorrow ".

'Sure not a problem wow, thanks for the check, we don't usually get paid for this."

"Great well I have to go and if I were you I'd cash that check right away, Sam it was a pleasure doing business with you." Chase looked up at him, used one hand to pull him down to her and kissed him on the lips. Sam l looked over to be his brother was standing; Dean had his head cocked towards him and a shit-eating grin on his face. Sam only rolled his eyes. He turned back around but the woman was gone leaving him there with the check.

"Way to go Sammy" his brother's voice invaded his ear.

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