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"Can I get you anything else?" Henry asked politely.
"Um, no thanks, this will do for now" Dean said holding up his beer "but you could help us with something"
"Okay, shoot" he said while wiping the bar.
"Who are they?" Dean said. He pointed over his shoulder with his thumb.
Henry stopped wiping and looked up to face the boys with his a confused look.
"The ones that just came in" Sam said.
"Oh" Henry replied with a smile "they're the owner's nephew and nieces"
"Okay" Dean said sarcastically, he hinted that he wanted more information.
Henry gave the boys a crooked smile.
"The blonde one is Sophia, the brown haired is Maya, and the guy is Pete. They work here, the girls are the waitresses and Pete, well Pete does what ever he wants"
The boys turned their seat again to face the customers, each of them observing the girl they were interested in. Dean became nervous when Maya was approaching their direction. His palms became sweaty and his heart raced. 'What the hell is happening to me?' No one has ever made him act this way before, certainly not a girl. She was getting closer and Dean gulped. Few more steps and she was next to him leaning on the bar. She smiled at him sweetly, he returned with his signature smirk.
"Henry, Carlos wants more Corona" she said. Her voice was soft, this made Dean blush.
He turned his face towards his brother hoping to hide his rosy cheeks.
"I'll get to it although I don't think he doesn't need it anymore" Henry stared at the man on a table with six empty Corona bottles. He was starting to fall off his chair.
"Yeah, a few more and he'll be knocked out" she laughed and then walked off to serve another customer.
Dean followed Maya with his eyes, watching her every move intently. He noticed that his brother was fidgeting on his seat. Then, he saw Sophia was at the other side of the bar. He smiled at his brother. Her back was turned to the boys. She was kneeling in front of the shelves searching for something. After a few minutes of searching and Sam starring at her backside, Sophia pulled out little knives. The boys were a bit startled. She inspected the sharpness of the blades with her thumb, she smiled in satisfaction. She then headed towards the dart boards where Maya was already putting away the darts. Broth girls took the same number of knives, took their stance a few feet away from the boards and started throwing the knives. Maya was good at it, no, really good. Her knife kept landing on the bull's eye and she would gracefully walk to the board and pull off her knife. On her way back she would flash her cousin a cocky smile, all Sophia would do was glare at her. Sophia was pretty good, she missed the bull's eye once in a while but she was good. The boys were impressed, they couldn't take their eyes off them, admiring their confidence and skill but once again, they were interrupted.
A man walked out from the back door. He was tall, almost as tall as Sam. He was well built too. He appeared older, like the same age as their late father. He was respected by the other hunters as well, most of them nodded or waved in his direction.
Dean couldn't put a finger on it but he knew this man. His face was familiar but he was just having a hard time remembering.
"Dean!" the man said joyfully.
"Umm, hi?" he replied unknowingly.
"It's me! Viktor?" he said, Dean raised both his eyebrows, he still couldn't identify this man "I went on a hunt with you and your father three years ago?"
Finally, after a few minutes of trailing down the memory lane, he remembered him. Viktor was the one who pushed Dean out of the way when a werewolf was charging at him. Dean's gun was no where in sight. Viktor wasn't badly injured, he had cuts and bruises but that was it. Dean felt bad for not remembering him after all, he pushed him out of harms way.
"Viktor! How are ya?"
Sam cleared his throat, letting his brother know that he was still at the dark on this one.
"Oh this is my brother Sam"
"Hi Sam" Viktor shook his hand "listen boys," he sighed "sorry about your father."
The boys just nodded in response.
Pete cam up to where they three of them were conversing. He was taller than Dean but shorter than Sam. He wore a grey tight fitting shirt revealing his muscular arms and toned abs, he also wore brown cargo shorts. He had a beard and his eyes were in a grayish color. He sat down next to Sam and reached over the counter grabbing a soda.
"Underage?" Dean asked.
"One more year to go and I can finally get piss drunk!" Pete responded happily.
"Pete," Viktor started "this is Dean and his brother Sam"
"Winchester?" Viktor nodded yes. "Nice. Heard about you guys"
"Thanks, I guess" Sam said "so Viktor"
Pete started laughing uncontrollably.
"Please," Viktor interrupted "call me Vik"
"Uncle Vik, can you hand me the AC/DC disc please" Pete said.
Vik searched through the drawers until he found the disc and handed is to his nephew. Pete went to the control panel again and inserted the disc. Soon enough, "For Those About To Rock" was playing. Dean just smiled at the music, he liked Pete already.
"Hey girls!" Vik called out to Maya and Sophia "when you guys are done, some here, I'd like you to meet sons of a close friend of mine."
"Okay Uncle Vik" the girls replied in unison.
Sam and Dean were chatting up with Vik when the girls were on their way to them. The song playing was "You Shook Me All night Long". To the boys, the girls seemed to be walking in slow motion, combined with the song, it fit perfectly. Sam tried to distract himself but it was hopeless. Dean was having thoughts about Maya. 'Oh goodness, I wish she can shake me tonight!' he smirked at the thought.
"Dean, Sam, these are me nieces, Maya and Sophia" Vik introduced.
"Hey!" Maya replied and then shook Sam and Dean's hand.
She felt a connection with Dean and they held hands longer than they were suppose to. Sophia went to shake Sam's hand and he noticed a tattoo on her wrists, it was familiar to him.
"Um, Sophia, is your last name Venator?" Sam asked.
"No, but mine is" Maya stated.
"Venator is my mother's maiden name" Sophia said.
"Holy…crap…" was all Sam could say.