Dean dropped me at a hotel in Indiana. He said he just needed to clear his head. I didn't protest. It was hard for Dean for Sam to walk out once, the fact it happened again.....It didn't sit well. I knew it would be a few days before I would see Dean again. So me and Hunter hung out at the motel. I got some research done, created another homemade EMF meter and Sharpened all my knives. Truth be told, I was getting bored. So bored, I started counting how many times Dean has said Son Of A Bitch. Let me tell ya, it is a lot.
So I decided, lets go to a bar. It wasn't a far walk, but the only bar around was an old western themed one. So I played along. I wore my high waisted Jean shorts and my green long sleeved shirt. I put on my boots and grab my bag. I wore some mascara and let my wave blonde hair down. I walked to the bar and it echoed with laughs and music. It brought a smile to my face. I head over to the bar and order a beer. The bartender gives me one and I look around the room. People are dancing and smiling. The atmosphere was so inviting.
"You aren't from around here." The bar tender stated. I smirk and shook my head.
"That obvious?" I chuckle.
"not really, I just never seen you here and everyone comes here." He leans against the bar in front of me. He had shaggy black hair and wore a white T-shirt that showed of his muscles. Not gonna lie, this guy was cute.
"Well, I am here now." I chuckle. "Can I get a few shots of Jack Daniels?" He nods and pours them. I hear different singers every song. "This a karaoke bar?" I ask. He nods.
"You a singer?"
"Not really. More of a shower singer." I grin. I take two of the four shots. "How about you?" He smriks and shakes his head.
"Nah, I am more of a bartender." He jokes. He then puts out his hand. "Name's Jacob." I put my hand in his. It was a lot bigger.
"Kat." I say and take another shot.
"Well, Kat. What brings you to the bar all alone this evening?"
"Brother left me at the motel and I got bored. So I figured why not find someone to have a pleasant conversation with." I look up at him and stare into his dark brown eyes.
"Well here I am." He smirks. Our face get closer, his eyes flicker from my lips to my eyes. I feel his breathe against my skin. We almost connect when the microphone goes off.
"Thank yall for coming out tonight! This place would not be what it would be without yall. Lets give a round of applause to our bartender Jacob!" The man says. Jacob put his hand up for a slight wave and I clap at him. The clapping dies down and the guy speaks once more. "So we have time for one more song. Who is up?" Before anyone can raise their hand Jacob calls out to him.
"This girl right here Ben!" He points to me. I glare at him and mouth I hate you. Jacob then drags me on stage. "Do anything, just have fun with it." He whispers in my ear. He leaves me be and I stand there in front of a crowd of people, waiting for me to sing. I take a deep breath and start to sing the One song I only sang in front of Dean. He told me I should be a rockstar.
You know I'm a dreamer
But my heart's of gold
I had to run away high
So I wouldn't come home low
The crowd gets really quiet and the instruments start to play along.
Just when things went right
It doesn't mean they were always wrong
Just take this song and you'll never feel
Left all alone
Take me to your heart
Feel me in your bones
Just one more night
And I'm comin' off this
Then I start to sing my heart out.
Long and winding road
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
Tonight tonight
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
The crowd starts to cheer. I blush and step off stage and head back to the bar. Jacob and a few shots are waiting for me. I inhale all of them.
"You were great." He says.
"You owe me." I tell him while holding a big grin on my face.
"And how do I repay you then?" He says flirtatiously. I get next to his ear.
"Follow me home." I lean back and he smriks. I pay for the drinks and we head back to the motel, where things get interesting.
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The Other Winchester {ON HOLD}
FanficKatarina was saved by John Winchester when she was two years old and raised her as his own. She is the youngest of the Winchester family. Then John goes missing it is up to them to find him, and Katarina discovers things about herself she never knew...
