Seth parked the car and heard Roman and Dean open the car doors. He opened his door too and stepped out with his fellow team members. They were a task force called The Shield and their sole purpose was to deal with anything that fell out of the normal realm. In other terms, anything that wasn't human or a normal animal.

"What did the report say again?" Dean asked.
"Eyes," Seth answered.
"Like weirdly shaped or funny colors?" Dean asked.
"Lots of eyes," Seth shrugged. "That's all it said. Lots of eyes."
"Look for anything with more than two eyes," Roman said. "That shouldn't be too hard."

They left the car and started walking down between the storage units. Someone had been there storing some items and had come across something with lots of eyes. At least it happened here with only one witness that was currently being detained back at the station so he couldn't run his mouth to the press. Once this thing was dealt with, they would pretend to treat him for heatstroke and make him believe he had been hallucinating whatever he saw.

"I'm just picturing a bunch of eyes on little feet running towards us," Dean said.
"Shut up," Roman chuckled.

They turned a corner and stopped in their tracks at the being further down. It was still standing in front of the open storage unit belonging to the man who had reported it as if it was waiting for him to come back.

"What the hell is that? A biblical correct angel?" Dean asked.
"You know just as well as us that there's no actual god, angels or heaven," Seth said.
"Then what the fuck is it?" Dean asked.
"Only one way to find out," Roman sighed. "Let's ask nicely."
"Sometimes I hate this line of work," Dean said.

Roman whistled loudly and got the creature's attention.

"Hey eyeballs!" Roman waved. "We were just wondering if we could talk and maybe figure out where you're from and what you're doing here."

The creature walked towards them fast.

"It doesn't look too happy," Seth said.
"Get ready to fight if we have to," Roman said.
"We don't know what the fuck we're up against. For all we know it could be full of poison or something," Dean said.

The creature leaped forward and grabbed Seth. Seth let out a scream and tried wiggling out of its grasp.

"Why do they always target me first?" Seth yelled.
"Because you're the smallest," Roman said. "Let him go!"

Roman tried moving forward but had to dodge the many wings full of eyeballs. He had no idea how to fight this creature.

"Fucking hell!" Dean mumbled.

Dean took a step forward and poked his fingers as hard as he could into the eye nearest the middle of the creature. It screamed and let go of Seth. It suddenly changed in front of them and turned into a naked woman with long, blonde hair and what they assumed were a pair of light brown eyes. They could only see one eye since she held her hand over the injured one.

"A shapeshifter?" Seth asked.
"No," Roman answered. "Shapeshifters can only change into something real."
"Hello! Real woman," Seth pointed at her.
"What we saw before was not real. This is something else," Roman said.
"What are you?" Dean asked.
"That really hurt, you guys," she said.

She moved her hand away and blinked a couple of times before letting out a giggle and baring her teeth in a wide smile.

"Handsome men," she said.
"Who are you?" Roman asked.
"No, what are you?" Dean asked.
"You can call me whatever you want," she said.
"We're not in the mood for games," Dean said.
"Lavinia," Roman said.
"Lavinia? What the hell kind of name is that? You couldn't have thought of something more normal like Sarah, Melanie or Valerie?" Seth asked.
"I was reading Shakespeare's play Titus Andronicus last night. There's a character named Lavinia so it was the first thing that came to mind," Roman said.
"What kind of person reads Shakespeare for entertainment?" Dean asked.
"Are we really getting into that right now when we got something unknown in front of us?" Roman asked.

They looked at the woman and she giggled again. She stepped up in front of Roman and placed her hands on his chest.

"Such a big, strong man," she purred. "I know you want me."

Roman smiled at her and leaned down as if he was falling into whatever trap she was trying to set. In reality he played along to take her attention away from Seth and Dean. He gently placed his hands on her face to make sure she couldn't catch them from the corners of her eyes. They stepped around her fast and grabbed an arm each. She let out a dark scream that did not sound human as they dragged her into the open storage room. Roman grabbed the unlocked padlock that was dangling from the lock and looked at her.

"You only get one chance," Roman said. "Show us who you really are or we're gonna lock you in here. In this heat, you'll be cooked alive by noon."
"I'm from Pluto!" She screamed.
"The dog?" Dean asked.
"The planet, you idiot," Seth said.
"Right, that makes more sense," Dean said.
"Show yourself," Roman said.

The woman transformed into her true form which was a blue being the same size as before but with weird, long ears and fingers.

"Ah!" Dean said. "Now it makes sense. It's an alien. To be fair, we've never had one from Pluto before. We couldn't know they have the ability to shapeshift."
"I was trying to blend in," she said.
"How the fuck was that you blending in?" Dean asked.
"I looked at your most published books. First one was called Ikea but no one cared when I stood there as a bookshelf. They walked right past me. Then I found one called the bible and read about angels. I turned into how they were explained in the book, and I saw that man run screaming away. I thought he was a fan and went to find more people to greet me," she said.

All three men snorted in laughter. An alien had come to earth, picked up the world's most spread fairy tale, and tried her luck with it.

"You know you can't come here without a real purpose and without clearing it with us first. We have an agreement with all planets," Roman said.
"What can I say? I'm a rebel," she said.
"And now you're going home," Seth said.
"You can't make me," she said.
"Where's your spaceship?" Roman asked.
"I seem to have forgotten," she smiled teasingly.
"Alright, tie her up and let's go for an early lunch. She'll be dead by the time we remember we left her here," Roman said.

Seth and Dean forced her down on her stomach and tied her hands and legs together behind her back so she wouldn't be able to stand up. They walked over to Roman who grabbed the garage door to close it.

"Wait!" She screamed.
"Yes?" Roman asked.
"It's in the nearby forest," she said. "Please, don't leave me here. I don't wanna die."
"Pick her up," Roman said.

Seth and Dean picked her up by her arms and carried her all the way to the forest. She directed them to her spaceship and they all stepped inside. Roman walked up to the cockpit and tried some buttons until someone answered.

"You're in big trouble!" A male voice growled.
"Hey there," Roman said. "It's Roman Reigns from The Shield. I'm sure you have a folder on us somewhere. We caught a loose citizen from your planet. She's currently tied up so tell us what you would like us to do."
"She ran away again. I'm so disappointed in her. My own flesh and blood. Can you imagine how I'm feeling? I'm taking away her access to our spaceships," the male voice said.
"That sounds like a conversation you need to have with her," Roman said. "Guide me through this."
"Red, yellow, blue, and then red again for 5 seconds until it lets out a click. It will close the door 20 seconds later and take her home on its own," the male voice said.
"Thank you," Roman said.

Roman looked over at Seth and Dean who nodded in return. They were ready. He looked at the buttons in front of him that came in different colors. He started clicking them while repeating what the male voice had told him.

"Red, yellow, blue," Roman said. "And red again."

Roman held in the red botton until he heard the click. He got up from the seat and hurried out of the spaceship with Seth and Dean. They stood there and watched her on the floor until the door closed and the spaceship went straight up.

"Another task successfully handled," Seth said. "Should we do that early lunch?"
"I'm starving," Dean said.
"Lunch on me then," Seth said. "Let's do Mexican. I'm in the mood for blue corn."