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It's a Terrible LifeAline pulled up to the Sandover Bridge & Iron building, parking the Impala in an empty spot. Said empty spot just so happened to be next to a silver Prius. She got out of the car, fixing her suit jacket to make herself look professional.It's a Terrible Life by kingdomheartsfangirl
“Damn I hate wearing this,” she muttered. Her heels clicked on the pavement as she walked up to the door. “Thank God I'm just here to gank whatever's causing people to off themselves.”
She entered the building and walked over to the elevator, pressing the button to call it. It took a few minutes for her to reach her destination, which just so happened to be the office of a Mr. Dean Smith. The brunette paused at the man's first name. It sounded familiar, but she shook herself out of it before knocking on the door.
“Come on in,” a male voice responded.
Aline opened the door and walked in. Her blue eyes widened at the man sitting behind the desk. He had short, slicked down sandy-blond hair, and he was completely focused
Armed with DeathDean Winchester knew his little brother wasn't stupid. Hell, he had gone off to college, leaving Dean alone with Dad.Armed with Death by kingdomheartsfangirl
Dean had also noticed someone following them constantly. While Sam was out getting food while they were in Nevada, Dean had looked out the window and saw someone watching him from across the parking lot. The figure wore a gas mask, a miner's helmet, and other mining gear, a pickaxe in his hand. The light on his helmet was on. Of course, Dean poured salt along the windowsill, in front of the door, and around his and Sam's beds. When he looked after he had done so, the guy was gone. He kept his gun on him at all times, even while they were disguised. The only time he didn't carry one was when there was a metal detector at the place they were investigating.
Maybe his three years in Hell got him paranoid beyond belief. Maybe he was just seeing things. Maybe he was being haunted. Maybe he was sick. He doubted all those options. There was no way he was just seeing things. He
Sex and ViolenceDean had excused himself to go to the bathroom, leaving Aline alone with Nick. She had to admit that the guy wasn't really that much of a dick, like Dean said. For a fed. She took a sip of her soda, glad that at least the strip joint had some non-alcoholic drinks.Sex and Violence by kingdomheartsfangirl
“So,” Nick began. “You dating either one of them?”
The brunette choked, coughing for a few minutes. “That's a bit personal, don't you think? Besides, we're supposed to catch whoever is causing these guys to go crazy,” she replied.
“You can't just focus on business. I just want to get to know you a bit.” He leaned forward, placing his elbows on the table. He looked genuinely interested. “Is it Sam?”
She shook her head, laughing at the suggestion. “Yeah, I love Sam. Like he's my brother. Not in the whole 'let's make out' kinda way.”
She felt her heart begin to race, blood rising to her cheeks immediately. Her palms felt sweaty, and she q