ONSRA [MALEOC]

[CHAPTER 6]

The next day, the four men left to go to a crime scene at a clothing store, looking over a crime of a woman smashing in the head of her victim over a pair of shoes.

Yea.

Beau took a view of the scene in front of him, looking at the front window of the car that was smashed in, bits of hair sticking out from the blood on the window.

Seeing Sam waiting for him by the entrance, he joined him in walking into the store. Upon first entering, Beau sees Dean chatting up a pretty blonde woman. Beau shook his head before walking over to the pair. Dean, seeing the two men come over, excused the woman before meeting them halfway.

Sam looked at him, "Dean, what are you doing?"

"I'm comforting the bereaved. What are you doing?"

They gave him a blank stare, seeing him wiggle his eyebrows and smile.

Beau furrowed his brows and slightly narrowed his eyes, "I think there's a difference between flirting and comforting."

Dean smirked at him, "why, you jealous?"

Beau scoffed, "..no."

Sam spoke, "we're workin'. Dead body, possible demon attack - that kind of stuff."

Dean joked, coughing pathetically, "guy's, i'm sorry. It's just, I don't have much time left, and, uh.." coughing even more dramatically, "got to make every second count."

"Yeah, right. Sorry."

"Apology accepted."

Bobby entered in a suit with his hair slicked back. The three men looked at him impressed, Bobby turned to check himself in the mirror hanging on the wall, Dean whistling at the sight. "Looking spiffy, Bobby. What were you, a G-man."

"Attorney for the D.A.'s office. I just spoke to the suspect."

Bobby shook his head, "don't think so. There's none of the usual signs - no blackouts, no loss of control. Totally lucid. Just, she really wanted those shoes. Spilled a glass of holy water on her just to be sure; nothing."

Dean followed the frame of a woman walking by, "maybe she's just some random whack job."

"If it had been an isolated incident, maybe, but first the family, now this? I believe in a lot of things. Coincidence ain't of them. Did you boys find anything around here?"

Beau shook his head, "nope." Same nodded his head in agreement, "no sulfur, nothing."

"Well, maybe something," Dean nods towards a security camera, all of them turning their heads toward it. "See, I'm working."

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Inside the security room, everyone huddled around the monitor. They watched a redheaded man approach their blonde suspect.

Beau leaned against the wall, "how did he get her to just go after that woman, i mean she was in like a trance, what kind of demon is powerful enough to just snap them in like that?"

The three men looked at him. They had no idea.

Dean spoke up, "possibly a demon, we don't know for sure if it's a demon." Beau roughly pointed to the monitor, "okay then what monster do you know, could put people in a trance like state and make them attack people?"