- [001] pilot [pt1]

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CONTENT WARNING:
|Swearing|

|| Following Dean's pov sorta?? ||

Two figures stood outside a cafe's window, waiting for the shorter of the pair to finish cracking the window's lock with a tool.
It was hard to see the two and they would be nearly invisible in the dark night if it weren't for the lantern shining brightly around the cafe's corner.

A quick snap sounded out, almost too loud as the pair looked worried for a second, but luckily the window now slid open with ease.
The figures then climbed inside, almost hitting their head's as they managed to squeeze through the tight opening, while  trying to see in the dark room, the two started looking around the room slowly, careful to not make another sound as they checked around the corner's and such for a trace of anyone.

A few minutes of searching passed before one of the figure's had ended up down a hallway and into a staircase leading underground.
As he followed down the staircase, leaving the door open behind him, the second figure, who was much shorter then the first, continued looking around the main room as he opended a few drawers and cabinets.
Suddenly, the light's had flicked on, showing the room in a low yellow hue, he assumed his brother had turned the light's on- with a light switch he wasn't sure the location of.

a moment passed, and it wasn't until he heard the familiar click of a gun that he knew it wasn't his brother nearby,,
Dean, the second figure, turned immediately too look at the sound. He met the eye's of a man around his age and height, who stood with his hand's on the gun, a slightly confused look on his face.

"Who the hell are you?" The man spoke, sounding soft yet stern as dean forced a smile, putting his hand's up by his head as he looked the man up and down to catch sight of any other weapons he might have.

"Oh!.. I - uhm- must've wandered into the wrong place , my bad—! " Dean puffed out a quick breath and a fake laugh, noticing the small glance the man gave to the cracked open window before nodding his head as he gave a cocky smile of his own.
"Yeah, you really must've." The man took a step closer, now being two step's or so away from Dean.

Dean felt his thought's rush for a minute, instantly looking to see if his brother, sam, had returned from his search. Of course he hadn't though,
'man does he have bad timing to just disappear!' Dean thought slightly annoyed as he slowly began inching his hand's down back to his side- hoping the guy wouldn't notice until dean was in reach to grab at his own weapon.

"So, yknow- tell me why you're breaking into my place at this hour?"  The guy stepped closer, glancing back to the window with that cocky smile still there, Dean took the small opportunity to quickly grab his knife.
He swiftly knocked the gun out of the guy's hand, as it fell and clattered to the floor the man looked back to Dean with a shocked expression.

Dean instantly went to knock him backward's but was met with an unpleasant hit to the face. His grip loosened on the knife and he felt it fall from his hand's, 'shit-' dean thought to himself, quickly going to throw his own punch to the asshole when he was suddenly kicked back with a firm boot to the stomach.
Dean stumbled backward's, and not gracefully either.

Pushing a chair down as he tripped before landing on his ass staring at the now, once again, gun wielding man.
Letting out a nervous laugh, dean slightly leaned backwards. "Maybe we could talk this out- go our separate ways and forget this happened??" Dean joked, kind of hoping the guy would maybe consider it.
This dick was totally kicking his ass and Dean hated that,, 'He was caught off guard- that's all it was! ' He concluded to himself, even if he knew he should've known better then to let his guard down regardless.

The guy didn't say anything in response this time, an annoyed smile formed on his face as he reached down slowly to grab dean's knife.
When he was back standing straight he took a step back, placing the knife on the counter beside him, "oh sure- after I call the cop's, then we can go our separate way's !" He sounded pretty cheery for a guy who look so annoyed, it was kind of amusing in Dean's eye's.

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