Destiny ~ Dean Winchester (love story), part two

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×Angie POV×

Keza didn't ask questions when I came back although I knew she wanted to.

Her tells were different from other people in this kind of situation but it didn't make them less obvious to me. Keza avoided to look at me and had this twitch in the corner of her mouth as if she tried really hard not to smile.

I knew this wasn't healthy. Keeping everything in couldn't be healthy for anyone. I hesitated one more moment, wrestling with the knowledge I should tell someone something but I just couldn't overcome myself.

"Nothing happened.", I stated, grabbing my Coke with Rum.

"So you wanted to change bars over 'nothing'? Makes perfect sense to me.", she said, giving me an innocent look.

I didn't like how much Dean had affected me.
I certainly didn't like how obvious that was either.

"I hate you.", I huffed, rolling my eyes at her.

"No, you don't.", Keza replied confidently, fidgeting with the straw of her drink.
"Mr. Handsome has nothing to do with the sea monster?"

I bit my lip, regretting that I called him like that in front of Keza.

"We aren't hunting a sea monster.", I reminded her. Sometimes she just liked to exaggerate.

According to the case files something entirely different had happened.
Someone had wanted to modify water creatures with a cursed object and managed to transform an octopus. Only that the plan got out of hand and the animal got evil and vengeful, searching for the object.

Allegedly, it was supposed to be on one of the ships from this cruise company. We didn't know what it was nor if the story itself was true. The information were very vague, it only said to kill the octopus by destroying all three hearts.

There wasn't even a specific way to do it, it sounded really easy to me. Although that thing was mutated, how huge could it possibly be?

"I bet you care more about the monster in the bartender pants.", Keza suggested so loudly that I almost hit her.

I couldn't thirst after the brother of the dead guy I forgot. It wasn't ethical, nor if it was reciprocal.

I was sure if Keza knew that Dean and I had that kind of history, she wouldn't make implications like that. But I didn't want to get all emotional and talk about that.

Not knowing what happened was just weird. Maybe I was even scared of finding out.

This whole time I had thought Sam exaggerated.
Deeply in love.

It sounded like out of a romance, like it belonged to fictional characters and definitely not to someone like me.

I knew for a fact that I could feel real love, I loved Justin once and my sister too.

Now that I knew what Dean looked like I couldn't help but to wonder if he had similarities with the dead brother. If so, the idea of really falling for him wasn't so absurd anymore.

But the other way around? Someone falling in love with me, with a monster?

"It's not like that.", I said but it sounded feebler than before.
Suddenly I wished the sea monster was real and could save me from this conversation. But right now, there was no way out for me. Even if I told Keza I needed time to clear my head which was true, it would give away how much Dean had managed to get in my thoughts.