Harley Winchester - Season 1- Supernatural Rewrite

Shadow

I was laying down flat in the back seat of the Impala as Dean parked and got out. The three of us were in our PF uniforms, apparently we fixed alarms and shit like that. Sam was reading a newspaper up front as I taped my foot to the song playing in my head.

"Come on pea." Sam commanded as he got out of the car as I followed in pursuit.

"All right guys, this is the place." Sam told us as we started walking down the sidewalk.

"I've got to say, dad, babe and I did just fine without these stupid costumes, I feel like a high-school drama dork." Dean complained as I snickered.

"Yeah, you look like one too."

Dean shot me a bitch face as I giggled. We continued walking to the apartment the strange death happened in.

"What was that play you and Bean did, what was it, 'Our town,' yeah you guys were good, it was cute, I remember babe's little, princess costume, dress thingy."

I over dramatically gagged as both my brothers chuckled.

"Look, you guys want to pull this off or not?"  Sam sassed.

"I'm just saying these outfits cost hard earned money."

"Who's?"

"Ours, you think credit card fraud is easy, and it takes good acting skills to hustle big guys, looks like being a princess played off." I smirked as both my brothers smiled down at me between them.

We eventually made it to the apartment where we had the landlord let us in.

"Thanks for letting us look around." Sam stated to the landlady.

"The police said they were done with the place, so..."

I walked further into the small apartment. It was nice. Definitely somewhere I would live if I wasn't a hunter with magical powers. I looked over at a coffee table to see a bag with keys.

We followed the landlord further into the apartment as she spoke again.

"You guys said you were with the alarm company?"

"That's right." I responded.

"Well no offense, but your alarm is about as useful as boobs on a man."

Well she- I mean- damn she has a point. Why do men even have nipples?

"Well, that's why we're here, to see what went wrong, to stop it from happening again." Dean finished for me.

I walked over to see blood splattered all over a white carpet, but, and it may just be me, the blood seemed to be splattered in a specific pattern.

"Now ma'am, you found the body?" Sam asked the landlady.

"Yeah."

"Right after it happened?"

"No, a few days later, Meredith's work called, she hadn't showed up, I knocked on her door, that's when I noticed the smell."

I continued examining all the blood on the carpet and hardwood floor. It just seemed odd, my magic senses were tingling.

"Any windows open, any sign of a break-in?" Dean asked.

"No, windows were locked, front door was bolted, chain was on the door, we had to cut it just to get in."

"And the alarm was still on?"

"Like I said, bang-up job your company is doing."

Yeah, boobs on guys, useless.

"Did you see any overturned furniture, broken glass, signs of struggle?" Dean continued with the questions.