Chapter 2:Twitter

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I was scrolling through my Twitter and retweeting and following some of my few lucky fans. Yeah you heard me right fans. I sing a little I'm not like Taylor Swift famous I'm more about The Ready Set famous they're a band who sometimes get stopped in the street but not all the time and they still live semi normal lives. They're getting more and more famous each week. "What are you doing?" Dean asked me. I looked up and realized Sam was asleep in the passenger seat. "Scrolling through Twitter." I commented. "Twitter? What the hell is that?" he asked. I laughed "Seriously? You've never had a twitter?" I asked. He shook his head. "Hand me your phone." I ordered. He handed back his iPhone 5 without complaints surprisingly. "Wow I'm surprised I was half expecting an old flip phone with how out of style you are." I remarked. "Were hunters we don't have time for social media." he said. "Hey at least you know Twitter is social media." I laughed. He rolled his eyes and I opened up his phone and download Twitter. His user @DeanWin123 for lack of a better username. I followed myself and then used my phone to follow him. I took a selfie and put it on his Twitter tagged my self and added the caption
@DeanWin123:Just made my friend a twitter (he didn't even know what it was can you believe that?) @Cartersings4U
and retweeted it on my account. His phone started blowing up either notifications as did mine. I'll have to tell him not to post photos being a hunter you don't want that kind of attention. I was going to get it regardless but like I said I'm not that famous luckily.
I handed Dean his phone with Twitter still open. "There now you have a twitter... Never post photos because if you do it will be hard for you to be a hunter considering most of my fans are following you, which is a twitter thing they're not legit following you." I laughed. "Fans?" Dean asked. "I sing." I stated. He just looked at me strangely through the rear view mirror and then back done at his phone which he could do because no one else was on the deserted road. Then I heard noise coming out of his phone. "No Dean! Don't!" I screeched waking Sam up. Dean just chuckled and turned up the video of me singing. It wasn't that I was embarrassed of it I just didn't really want them to hear me sing. Sam looked confused but his face quickly changed to surprise as they listened to my voice.
It feels like I'm paralyzed and I can't
escape from the prison I'm living in
but it's making me stronger
fight a little longer
I'm gonna bring me back to life
and I won't be paralyzed
my voice sang. (it's an Against the current song but just pretend it's hers) when it was finally over they clapped. "Hands on the wheel." I demanded. Dean laughed and gripped his right hand on the steering wheel. "That was great, Carson." Dean said. "No it wasn't." I blushed.
Later we arrived at a motel and I threw my bags in front of the first bed. It was nine and we still hadn't eaten dinner. "Ugh I need food." I whined falling on the bed. "Me too." Dean commented "Sammy?" he asked. Sam nodded "I'll go pick up some food cheeseburgers Okay?" he asked. "Yes and get pie." I demanded. "You two are meant to be." Sam laughed and walked out the door.
"So how's John?" I asked. "He passed away." Dean sighed. "Oh I'm sorry." I frowned. Dean just shrugged "It doesn't matter he was going to die eventually." he said. I nodded but I didn't believe he really felt that way about it. Dean had the same guard most hunters did he didn't want to show weakness. I know that under that I don't care act it really did hurt him to talk about it. He looked up to his father even though John wasn't the best father.
"What about you? I mean I know about your family but any relationships?" Dean asked. I smiled "Nope still haven't met a guy brave enough to take me on." I laughed. Dean smiled and laughed with me. We were in the couch and we were very close. I backed up some. I had a crush on him but this was to fast. When guys like Dean go fast they also end it quickly and I'm not looking for a one night stand. He I'm still a virgin I wouldn't be able to handle a one night stand.
Dean noticed I was uncomfortable and also backed up. Luckily Sam walked in breaking the award silence. "Here you go." he said throwing the bag of food on the table. "Did you get the pie?" Dean asked running over to the table and picking up the bag. "Yes, Dean I got the pie. When do I forget?" Sam asked. I laughed at the two and walked over taking my food out of the bag.
"So what's the deal here?" I asked popping a fry in my mouth. "We think it might be a ghost. A woman named Regina White had a baby and the same night both her and the baby died with all of their blood sucked out if them. "The baby to?!" I asked. "Yeah tomorrow we need to look at the bodies and talk to her husband." Sam stated. "I'll talk to the husband you guys check out the bodies." I decided. "Sounds good." Dean said.
The next day Dean gave me an updated fake FBI badge since mine was from when I was nineteen and I threw on some FBI looking clothes and headed out. Surprisingly Dean let me drive the impala and I dropped them off and then went to the house.
"Hello Mr. White I'm agent Smith I need to speak with you about your wife." I introduced myself. He let me in. "Can I get you anything to drink?" he asked as I sat down on the couch. "No I'm good thank you." i answered. He sat down in a chair across from me. "Sir have you noticed anything weird going on around the house? Flickering light? Cold spots maybe?" I asked. "I haven't noticed it but my daughter started mentioning stuff like that after my first wife died. I thought it was just her way of coping." he said. "When was this?" I asked. "Six months ago." he said. I was surprised "When did you get married to your new wife?" I asked. "A month ago. My first wife an I didn't have the best relationship we both had affairs." he said as if it was no big deal. "Sir what was your first wife's name?" I asked him. He told me and I Tha ked him and left. I called Dean.
"Hey, so apparently this guy had another wife who died six months ago. He had several affairs with his wife this Regina woman was one of them." I said. "Wow, well I guess we know who's bones to burn." Dean said. "Yup I'll come pick you up."
I did just that and that night we burned the bones and left the next morning.

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