As soon as Bela arrived to the house to interview the owner she spotted a black 1967 impala parked on the side lines. She had no clue if the person who owns that car was a hunter like she is and is also working on the same case or if they were real reporters and are just trying to get answers. Whatever the reason was it won't go that well.
She walked up to the porch and knocked on the door. Bela waited patiently like always til the woman who own the house answered the door. "May I help you?" she question Bela on weather she was lost or looking for a street or whatever.
"Ah yes. I'm with the CSI and I was hoping that I could ask you a few questions?" Bela said. The woman looked at Bela for a minute before she nodded her head. "Yes. Please come in. I was just talking to a few detectives about my husband death. If you want to join them in asking me questions that is?" the woman said.
Bela gave a nervous smile to her but hide the nervous part. "Yes, I would love to join them" she said. The woman step aside from the door to let Bela inside the house.
As soon as Bela walked in the door she saw two guys sitting on the couch. One was tall and the eyes were almost like you could look at a puppy and the other guy was short and looked more like he likes trouble. Either way she had a job to do and doesn't want people like that in her way.
"would you like to sit down?" the woman asked Bela who obvious wasn't paying much attention to her as much as she had her eyes on the guy who was a little bit shorter than the other guy who was like big foot (A/N: not my best description of Dean and Sam. sorry about that) "sure" she replied right before she sat down right next to Dean.
"So, do you mind telling us where you found your husband body?" the tall asked.
The woman took a deep breath before answering his question. "I found in the garage near the washer-machine and dryer" tears began to fall down her face. "all body pieces ripped into sheds, everywhere" she began to cry and didn't want to be re-living the memory of how she found her husband dead and all.
"Mrs. Peterson did your husband had maybe enemies?" All three looked at Bela when she asked that question.
"N-no. Not that i know of. Everyone loved Danny. He was kind-hearted." she says. "Why would say that"
Bela tried to find the words to reply to her but couldn't find any. "It just that, maybe someone would wanna go far and hurt him. You know try and pretend to be nice and wait for the right time to...ya know." Dean came to the rescue to go and help out Bela who wasn't that happy.
Thirty minutes later
The three walked out of the house. Bela walked toward her car and Dean followed. "First off you don't look like someone who would work in the CSI who would start asking questions as a start with 'do you think that anyone would wanna hurt him first'" Bela turned around and looked into those green eyes of his.
"And you don't look like someone who would work in the FBI and neither does he" she nodded (i think i got it right?) her head toward Sam. Their was a little odd silent between the two as there was some staring in the eyes as well.
Bela took a deep breath before she spoke up. "Look why don't you and brother go and stay out of my way while I'm working on a case here. I don't want any trouble from the both of you. Understand" she walked away after that while Dean stared at her not in a happy way either before turning around and walking back to the car where his brother was standing.
"She a bitch" he turn to take one last look at her and saw her take off in the car. "If anything she the one causing us trouble here" he says.
Sam looked at his brother. "Yeah and what you wanna do about it?" he question his brother. Dean looked back to see the car was already gone and looked down at the ground before at his brother. "If we see her tonight at any place...we look out for her and watch her every move she does and see if she has anything plan" he said before opening the door to the impala and drive off with Sam.