THE APARTMENT
Dean is twisted up in a very awkward sleep-position on a leather sofa. Sirens sound nearby and he wakes, groaning. Jo is sitting at the table, twirling her knife and studying notes and blueprints.
"Morning, princess." Jo Says
"Where's Sam and Elena?" Dean Asks
"Sam Went to get coffee and Elena is over there still sleeping" Jo Says as Dean gets up slowly stretching
"Ugh. My back. How'd you sleep on that big soft bed?" Dean Asks
"I didn't. Just been going over everything. plus Elena moves to much in her sleep" Jo Says as He looks down at her, considering. He places a bag onto the table and pulls out a Bowie knife, unsnapping it from the sheath and handing it to her, hilt-first.
"Here." Dean Says
"What's this for?" Jo Asks
"Work a hell of a lot better than that little pig-sticker you're twirling around." Dean Says As Jo takes the knife, then hands him hers. He studies it, and sees engraved on the blade: W.A.H. He looks up at Jo, getting it.
"William Anthony Harvelle." Jo Says
"I'm sorry. My mistake." Dean Says As He takes his knife back, sheathing it.
"What do you.. what do you remember about your dad? I mean, what's the first thing that pops into your head? Dean shakes his head, Come on, tell me." Jo Says as Elena wakes up listening to their conversation
"I was six or seven, and uh, he took me shooting for the first time. You know, bottles on a fence, that kind of thing. I bulls-eyed every one of 'em. He gave me this smile, like... I don't know." Dean Says
"He must have been proud." Jo Says
"What about your dad?" Dean Asks
"I was still in pigtails when my dad died, but I remember him coming home from a hunt. He'd burst through that door like, like Steve McQueen or something. And he'd sweep me up in his arms, and I'd breathe in that old leather jacket of his. And my mom, who was sour and pissed from the minute he left, she started smiling again. And we were... we were a family. You wanna know why I want to do the job? For him. It's my way of being close to him. Now tell me what's wrong with that." Jo Says
"Nothing." Dean Says as Sam bursts through the door and Elena Jumps up
"Where's the coffee?" Dean Asks
"There are cops outside. Another girl disappeared." Sam Says
Later On
Sam and Jo and Elena are studying the notes, a little more urgently than before. Dean returns, shutting the door.
"Teresa Ellis, Apartment 2F. Boyfriend reported her missing around dawn." Dean Says
"And her apartment?" Jo Asks
"Cracks all over the plaster, walls, ceiling. There was ectoplasm, too." Dean Says
"Well, between that and that tuft of hair I'd say this sucker's coming from the walls." Sam Says
"But who is it? Building's history is totally clean." Elena Asks
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FanfictionElena Is No Stranger when it comes to the Supernatural she has known about it for as long as she can remember. Raised by her Mother Eleanor who was a very powerful witch, she taught Elena the ways of a natural born witch since Elena discovered that...
