Chapter Two

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Previously on.."The writer of the night"..

Dean peaked over his menu, his eyes moving from one person to the other. A smile grew on their faces, Elena feeling shock and happiness at the sight of him."Oh my god! Sammy Winchester! I haven't seen you since you left Stanford!"

"You work here, Elena?"

"Uh...sorry to burn the moment but, you two know each other?"

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Completely ignoring Dean, he watched the two gaze at each other as two excited children saw their puppy for the first time. Samuel got up from his seat and wrapped his arms around Elena, bringing her into a tight hug "Of course I work here but that's not the point! What are you doing in Nashville, Sam?" Elena asked, pulling away from the hug. Her happy grin transformed into a curious look. Sam, before being able to answer her question, was interrupted when Dean slammed his menu on the table.Not only was he getting their attention but also the attention of the crowded tables. Gulping at his own actions, he waved his hand mumbling a quiet apology, "Um... Sorry about that but, back to my question, you two seem to know each other very well" He said, a suggestive look in his eye. 

Sam only chuckled and replied "She's a friend from Stanford". Elena nodded in agreement but then gave him a distasteful look. Dean, reading her expression on her face, felt a deep fear being directed at him by her eyes alone. He wanted to speak but he couldn't even mumble a word, almost as if he was under a spell, and spells weren't fun. Sam, watching her intense stare, laughed as he remembered his days back at Stanford when Elena would give the jocks the same look when they tried to flirt with her.  "Be careful with how you  look at my Best friend mister. " She smiled at the end of her warning, still giving off her killer vibe, with nothing more than a sweetened smile.  "Y-yes ma'am" Dean said shaken up.

Aria, watching from afar, kept a close eye on those two. Something felt off or that's what she thought. Among those thoughts were also filled with questions. Who are they? Why did she hug the tall guy?. Even from afar, a proud feeling surged through her veins as she watched her bff stand up to a creepy pervert. She laughed a bit and continued to work on the tables as Elena was busy with the boys. Elena, while still with the boys, decided to bid them goodbye so she could give their order to the chef. "Hey Marco, mesa diez ordeno esto." She told the 30 year old cook behind the kitchen window. "Of course, It'll be ready soon" he winked at her and got to work. Elena was used to his playful flirting demeanor and got to work. 

Sam and Dean meanwhile waiting on their food, decided to also take a look at their case, bringing out files, and a laptop. "Okay so..apparently there have been bodies found by the police, with strange bite marks in their necks, nearly torn to shreds." Read Sam, focused on the case like a lion focused on their prey.

Dean, however, was eyeing him, hoping to catch the eye of his brother before he closed his laptop. Sam, bamboozled by his brother's actions, saw his brother's smug smirk on his face. Sam snarled knowing what his brother was about to ask him. "No Dean, I never had sex with her, I was with Jess at the time, remember?". Dean dropped his smug look and cleared his throat remembering what happened to his brother's ex-girlfriend. "Right, sorry Sammy". Clapping his hands together, Dean focused his attention on the case. "Okay so what, vampires are running wild, attacking people as a midnight snack?" he asked, then smiled at another waitress who brought them appetizers. He thanked her and dipped a potato chip into the salsa. Having his computer opened once more, Sam nodded at his brother with an audible "Uh-huh".

"Apparently the attacks have been labeled as 'wild animal attacks', saying it could've been anything that took these people's lives" Sam spoke, tilting his head as he read more about the attacks. "Well then we find the nest, slice them with dead men's blood and go out for strippers! That sounds good to me" Dean chuckled, still eating his chips, already almost done with the whole thing. "That's the thing tho, all these attacks have been happening in different areas of the neighborhood, the latest one from here is about 10 mins away" He said in a very concerned tone. "Then we should go check it out and see if we can find any clues as to where we can find those blood sucking assholes." Sam and Dean put their work aside as their food came to their table. Despite his best efforts, Sam couldn't help but be concerned. The idea of the vampire killings happening near where Elena worked was a frightful thought. Maybe he could take her home?

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