"I'm going out to the store!" Jenna yelled as she grabbed the keys to her Camaro.
"For what?" Her best friend Tori yelled back.
"Pie, of course. I have no more...I'll be back soon," She replied as she left the motel room.
Tori and Jenna had been best friends since middle school. When they entered their senior year of high school, they learned that monsters, ghosts, and everything else imaginable was real. They dropped their plans for college and chose to live the life of a hunter.
Motel rooms, take out food, always moving...but it's what they enjoyed. Of course it wasn't the perfect life, but they wouldn't ask for a different one. They were now in their twenties and became excellent hunters. They met a few other hunters along their trips, but it was always just them...no one else. And that was perfectly fine since they were practically sisters.
Tori was one year older and the more mature out of the two. She loved to have fun, but Jenna was always showing her childish behavior. None the less, if she needed to be serious, she would be. Tori was the sassy one and Jenna was the one with the cocky responses. Killing monsters didn't exactly make them any money, so they figured out how to set up fake credit cards over the years.
Jenna got in the front seat of her old black Camaro that had painted blue flames on the front and side. She loved the thing to death and would glare at anyone that came close to it. She turned the key in the ignition and pulled out of the parking lot.
She blasted Fall Out Boy through the radio and tapped her fingers against the steering wheel as she drove to the nearest food store. Before she got there, a police car drove behind her and turned on the siren.
"Are you frickin serious?!" Jenna mumbled to herself as she pulled up on the side of the rode. A guy stepped out of the police car and came up to the side of her car.
"License and registration please," he said.
"And would you like to tell me why you're pulling me over? I'm going under the speed limit," She raised an eyebrow at him.
"Ma'am, I'll be asking the questions here...license and registration please," he repeated himself as he leaned one hand against the roof of the car.
"License and registration please," Jenna mumbled in the high pitched voice as she dug papers from the glove compartment.
"Is there a problem?" He heard her.
"Not at all. Please...take my license and registration," She smirked as she handed him the papers.
"Okay, out of the car," He backed away from the door a little. Jenna huffed as she opened her door and stood up.
"You still haven't told me why you're pulling me over," She said.
He walked around to the back of her car and smashed the tail light.
"Your tail lights out."
"You son of a bitch," Jenna raised her voice and moved over towards him. He grabbed her arm before she could hit him.
"And aggrivated assault on an officer," He said as he hand cuffed her.
"You're sooo gonna wish you didn't do that. When I say I'll kill you, I mean it," She gritted her teeth. He took her keys and threw her into the back of his car. Jenna kept mumbling things like What the hell, I'm gonna murder his ass, all the way to the station.
He opened her door and pulled her out as she tried to get out of his grasp.
"If anything happens to my car, you're dead...again," She growled. They got into the station and the woman at the desk greeted them.
"Hello Officer James," She smiled.
"Officer James here is an asshole! I don't know what kind of people you have working here, but someone is damn well paying for my car!" Jenna yelled.
"I got it," James told the lady as he brought Jenna to the back where the cells were. He took everything from her pockets and pushed her into a cell.
"I'll be back later," He said as he locked the door.
"I get a damn phone call! Get me a damn phone!" She gripped the bars and shouted.
James sighed, "Fine, if it'll shut you the hell up," he grabbed the phone on the side of the wall and gave it to her. She snatched it and punched in Tori's number. It rang until she finally picked up.
"Hello? Who is this?" Tori asked on the other line.
"Tori it's me, Jenna. I'm at a frickin police station full of DAMM ASSHOLES!" She pulled away from the phone and yelled the last part.
"Jenna what the hell did you do now? Did you steal a pie again? I gave you money."
"No I didn't steal a damn pie! I didn't even get to the store! Just get over here now. Take my spare keys, my car is parked two blocks away," Jenna explained.
"Fine, I'll be there soon," Tori hung up the phone.
"Happy now?" James asked.
"Very...and I'll be much more happier when I get out and strangle you," She smirked and tossed him the phone. He walked away and Jenna started looking around her cell. She sighed and paced around, waiting for Tori to get there.
About 5 minutes later, James came back.
"Okay, I'm gonna ask you questions now so let's go," he unlocked the door.
"Ooo twenty questions, my favorite game," She said as he took her to a separate room. He handcuffed one of her hands to the desk and sat at the other side.
He had her wallet that he took from her jacket pocket in his hands.
"So, you mind telling me why you have three IDs and two FBI badges?" He asked, setting the cards down.
"Eh, arts and crafts project. Took a lot of art classes in high school."
"Are you gonna take this seriously or not?" He slammed his fist on the table.
"I never even got a damn valid reason for you pulling me over!" Jenna yelled back.
"Geez you're so annoying! Fine, here!" James raised his voice. He looked her in the eye as his eyes flashed black.
"Good enough reason?" He smirked.
Jenna pulled against the handcuff, "Just peachy," She mumbled.
"Word around the street is that you're one of the best hunters out there. And here you sit handcuffed to a table, what a pity."
"Yeah, give it two minutes," She said.
"Even if you were to get out, which you won't, no one here's a real cop. You wouldn't get far," He walked around the table.
"Won't need to, my ride's almost here," She smirked.
"You got a real smart ass attitude you know that?"
"I get that a lot," She said.
"Oh I'm gonna enjoy killing you," He said as he took a knife from his pocket. Just then, gun shots were heard outside of the room.
"Oh look, my ride," She smirked. A few seconds later, the door opened and Tori ran in. She had an angel blade in her hand as she stabbed James chest.
He fell the floor and she looked over at Jenna.
"Great timing," She held up her cuffed hand.
"This is the last time I bail you out," Tori huffed as she unlocked the cuffs.
