"WAIT you know our farther?" Sam asked confused as he tried to follow me, I could hear his boots hit the cement. His strides of course longer than that of his shorter brother, he grabbed me by my shoulder, grabbing his wrist with one swift motion, I twisted his arm and slammed him to the ground.
` "I beg of you, for your own safety; please don't touch me," I looked at Sam and then Dean, "look it was a brief encounter and it was by accident. I came across some vampires and your farther had jumped in to help me. Asked me what I was doing out here by myself, I told him and he sent me this way" I really did know what these boys were expecting me to tell them. "He did mention something about having two sons, but I brushed it off and then mentioned also something about a Bobby Singer, but god knows I could not find that man." I sighed has I finally stepped a foot out of that wretched place, I turned back to the guys.
"Look unless you can tell me where this Bobby Singer is, you are not much help to me I am sorry" with that I took my leave and started walking towards my black Audi A5.
"Wait, I can take you to him, but I need to know more about what you and our farther talked about," my back still turned to them I smirked. Right where I want them, in the palm of my hands of course!
I pivoted on my heel and faced them, "Sounds good to me, don't know how much help I will be but I will do my best" I did truly want to help them but first I needed to help myself. I leaned against my car, "he said something about a creepy down that has the best apple pie." I shrugged my shoulders it was really all I had paid attention too.
"I am in if there is pie involved" Dean got all excited, "Well get in, there is no need to drive two cars now is there?"
"You want me to get into your Impala and leave my expensive Audi here in front of this dump? Not going to happen sweet heart. I need to drop it off at ware house or something, some where I know it will be taken care off while I am gone." I demanded firmly, "we can look one up" I chirped and pulled out my phone which was protected by a shock resistant batman case.
"Look we don't have all day" Sam was annoyed I could tell that by the change of pitch in his voice and his defensive body posture. The reflection off of my phone screen was amazing to see people it really was.
"Found one about three miles from here, follow me!" I beeped the car alarm and unlock my car; I hop on in with the music already cranked far too loud for most people's ear drums. The song 'I Think I'm Paranoid' by Garbage was playing through the speakers of the car. I smiled at Sam and Dean, shut my door, and placed my glasses upon my pale complexion. Driving off making my tires squeal I started driving, but the loud purr of the Impala I knew they were shortly behind. Of course I was not going to tell them that, I own the warehouse and many more across the United States and some in Canada due to my frequent travels I needed to make sure I would be able to get everything I need when I need it.
Once I pulled into the fenced in area, which the only way in was through key card, I dug in my wallet and quickly pulled it out and swiped it. By the time they caught up the gate doors were open and we could enter. I quickly drove up to the ware house as a couple of men stepped out of the building. "Hey boys I need this parked here for a while, now treat her good or the boss will have to kill you guys." I smiled knowing they knew who I was and was not afraid to push my weight around.
"Yes boss" one of them nodded and got it my still running car, "she will be in better condition than you gave her to us" the other one swiftly moved to open the warehouse door, so my car could be driven in. One of them opened my trunk and grabbed my duffle bag and brought it back to me, "here ya go ma'am can't be without that now can we" he smiled.
My face turned a bright red, for I could see the darkness in his heart and soul. I turned just in time for Sam and Dean stepping out of the car. Flushed in the face, I threw my duffel bag over my shoulder and walked towards them. "All righty, let's go."
I could see the look they gave each other, but did not say anything as I climbed into the back seat and waited for them to get in. "You felt that right?" Sam asked Dean. Dean did not respond but just shot him a look and got back in the car.
It felt like I was stuck in the 80's for ten years before we got to the hotel for the night because I told them I was not going to be sleeping in the back of the car. When we arrived I couldn't take it anymore I climbed from the back to the front hit the eject button pulled the cassette out and started ripping out the tape violently. I threw it out of the rolled down passenger seat, "one more fucking minute of 'Wherever I May Roam' and I am going to shoot myself" I was furious and gestured for Sam to get out so I could. Once I was out of the car and stretched my legs for a bit I realized how bad I felt for doing that to Dean's stuff.
"Hey man look I am sorry," I offered, who knows maybe his dad gave him that cassette or something I didn't know.
"Look just for future references driver picks the music and the back seat shuts their cake hole" Dean slammed the car door shut and glanced over at his broken cassette which didn't make me feel any better.
"All right then, I will go get the rooms and we can go get some food" I walked into the office and rented for the night rooms that were connected a door. I trusted them enough to not try anything but I didn't trust them enough to sleep in the same room as myself. The man behind the counter was extremely loud and I could hear fighting from outside. I tried to rush the old man but he would just not have it.
As the man handed me the keys, he lightly touched my skin and I felt how cold he was to the touch. "Your farther says hello" he sneered through his teeth; I ripped my hand from his and walked out of office to see Sam with a duffel bag walking down the road.
"What happened?" I asked noticing that his brother was not going after Sam which of course I didn't understand.
"He will call when he comes back to his senses" he grumbled with his duffel bag in hand and mine, he noticed me looking at my bag. "What do you have in here anyway it was a ton?" he joked as I unlocked one room door.
"Uh… a lot of clothes you know us girls" I offered as I watched him set it on the bed, "Well at least you will get the room to yourself tonight." I offered trying to make him feel better which I was sure didn't help.
It had been two days of driving in this awkward silence for Dean, he really did shut down with Sam not around, even didn't play his annoying 80's music.