Chapter 2

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Well so I called and like always Dean was reluctant to meet with me, normally when Bobbys friends meet they always have a quarrel with him and want to kill him. Kind of like that wacky dragon lady professer I remember Bobby telling me about. So we met at the nearest bar - deans choice of course- well I was there early and they were fashionably late, well Dean was Sam wanted to stay at the room and read up on the Skinwalker- typical Sam.c
So I was sitting facing the bar door- kind of a habit never know what will come in. As I asked the bar tender for another drink, in Comes Dean. Wow and I mean wow. I haven't seen Dean since we were young. His dad and him came into Nebraska for a job and my dad was out as well. Anyway things happened and they saved me. So seeing Dean really brought back some things. Anyway, he swaggered in dirty leather jacket, beautiful eyes, kissable lips and he was swinging the impala keys around his fingers. Typical Dean with his "baby"
I stood up
"Hey Dean, been a long time"
" Wow, Alice right? Yeah been a long time, you grew up nicely"
I blushed a little but trying to keep a calm face
" So Bobby called us and he said you needed help?"
"Yeah" I said
"I'm tracking a Skinwalker and I can't seem to put my finger on it"
Dean nods his head, the kind of nod where he wasn't listening, probably imagining something that isn't going to happen, namely with me
"Yeah me and Sammy and are looking for it too, why don't you come back to the room with my and we can do some "investigating ourselves"
Dean gave me that sly smile
That smile that makes me melt inside
" Sure I'll come back with you but to look at the Skinwalker job right?"
I say with a wink
"Sure" he says with that smile, that amazing smile with those eyes..

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