𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 & 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟑}

𝐗𝐕𝐈

Dean picked the lock to the apartment, he slowly opened the door. His eyes searched around the surroundings of the area before Garth came rushing in with a loaded gun as he was not being subtle. He rolled his eyes as he let the huntress walk slowly inside of the building. Her eyes examined the picture frame of the wedding ceremony featuring Sam and Becky on the wall.

Naturally, she lifted her fingertip upon the corner of the frame as it crashed onto the floor. Jumping the men alive from the commotion, then she parted her word with an innocent shrug. "Oops." Luring her eyes down to see the waffle iron on the dresser by the bowl of mails addressed only to Becky, then she rolled her eyes. Clearly, she wasn't bright enough at all.

"Anything?" asked Dean.

Garth announced from the bedroom as he looked at the computer, "She's got 11 twitter...ers." Dean and Karina entered the room where he was in as he read the screen. "Last post-- "Going on a romantic trip with hubster!!!" Three exclamation points. I guess she got excited."

"Yeah, the bitch was excited to show-off her hubby," commented Karina. Dean looked at her with a pleasing smile as she noticed his expression. "Look at me, I'm back from Hell. Care to try to vex me?"

Garth showed his eyes of terror to see another side of her, "Wow, she's really scary." She smiled sweetly as she showed furious eyes at him, then he got the chills upon his spine.

Dean noticed a picture frame of the cabin when Becky was young, he asked them by showing them. "That look romantic to you?"

"Oh, hell, no. But I got this thing about fish, dead eyes, man." He removed the back of the frame as the picture revealed the note where it took place all the years ago. No address. Karina looked over to the nightstand next to the bed, seeing Sam's phone left behind. Well, well, well, Becky did read the series very well.

***

Sam Winchester had finally woken up to who he was, then he visited the restaurant where the reunion party was held. He hid in the corner quietly while Karina Leone was standing beside him. He looked down on her as she looked up at him; their faces were merely inches away. Their smiles softened to each other, happily to have their place in the world for just for a moment.

Overhearing a voice from Becky's signal, their first plan had success to trap the demon in the Devil's Trap, Garth held onto an empty bottle of alcohol in his hand. "Blueberry vodka-- the answer to all of life's problems."

"You see that, Sam!?! I did it just like we said! I am awesome! I--" Sam glared down on her while she noticed. She quietened her tone, finally, "I'll be over here."

Meanwhile, she backed away to let the hunters do the work. The demon smiled in awe as it looked at Dean walking up to its presence. "Dean Winchester. This is really thrilling. Hey, can I have your autograph?"

"Sure," answered Dean proudly. He pulled up the demon's blade from his pocket as he continued on, "Yeah, I'll carve it into your spleen. So, how you running your little scam?"

When Demon lowered his excited smile to Dean, it acted innocently. "Well, how do you mean, Dean?"

Sam answered, "Signing 10-year deals, snuffing 'em that week."

"Well, I would never. No. Rules on the road-- can't lay a hair on any of my clients."

Karina nodded, "Yes, but how are you cheating it?"

"I'm not a cheater. I'm an innovator. It's called a loophole, you bitch." Karina smirked happily for not letting the demon get under her skin. It continued, "Yes, when a person bargains away his soul, he gets a decade, technically. But accidents happen."