Elena 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...
"Yeah Tell me about it, but um what are you doing here ?" Elena Asks
"My Grandmother remember she lives out here, but anyways she had CABG Surgery last week so I took off from work to help her out" Nathan Says
"Oh I'm sorry is she doing okay" Elena Asks
"Yeah She's getting better.... So yea" Nathan Says
"But How are you doing... you know how's life" Elena Asks
"Um Life's okay....Work is Work.... My Family is okay.... My Brothers getting married....My Sister is Having Twins....so yea that's pretty much it" Nathan Says
"Oh that's cool" Elena Says
"Elena What are you doing here?" Nathan Asks
"Well... Um I" Elena Says
"Does it Have to Deal with Sam and Dean ?" Nathan Asks
"Yes Yes it Does" Elena Says
"So it involves Something with the Supernatural huh" Nathan Says
"Pretty Much" Elena Says
"Okay Then Well Uh I don't wanna be in your way so I'm gonna let you go on okay" Nathan Says
"Yeah They're probably wondering where I'm at anyways so yea I'll let get back to wherever it is you were going" Elena Says
"Right, Well Have a nice Day Elena You look great by the way" Nathan Says as he begins walking
"Yeah You To" Elena Says then she continues walking down the sidewalk looking back at Nathan
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__________________________________ MOTEL-ROOM
Dean is sitting on the edge of the bed with a police radio in hand, listening. He looks painfully bored.
"We've got a minor TA, involving a motorcycle and a, uh van, this is at the corner of 28th and Pine, 28th and Pine" Police Radio Says, Then Sam and Elena enters, Dean sighs and looks back sadly at the "Magic Fingers" controller.
"D'you bring quarters?" Dean Asks As Sam frowns at the controller.
"Nope" Elena Says as She drops her bag of clothes on the floor then Sits Next to Dean on the Bed
"Dude! I'm not enabling your sick habit. He then tosses Dean a Sandwich, You're like one of those lab rats that pushes the pleasure button instead of the food button until it dies." Sam Says
