It was a sunny day and you were walking down the road as always when you saw him.
"Oh-my-god.", you gasped and let your fingertips touch the beautiful black print and it felt amazing.
You walked around him and soaked in every detail. You leaned your forehead against the glass and put your hands around your face to cover the light."Hey! Federal agent! What are you doing there?!"
You backed off and your heart pumped adrenaline through your body like crazy. When your head shot up you saw a man in a suite holding up his badge and looking like crazy.
"The hell are you doing with my baby?!", the guy yelled rushing over to you and the car and you pouted.
"Nothing...I was just adoring him. I'm sorry agent.", you apologized and stepped back from the car.
"First off...it's her. "
"This beast is a her for you? In all respect but do you know what this can do? If I'm right and I know I am, this is a 67 Chevy Impala sport SEDAN. He has a 502 Big Block 550 Horsepower Engine and is one with a factory air conditioner. Man this is really a beast.", you said going around it a second time with wide eyes.
"She is not a beast. She is a beauty and that's why she is my baby.", he said and layed his hand on the roof of the car like he wanted to mark his district like a dog.
"I guess you're the beast then.", you said sarcastically and he made a ha-ha face before someone joined him. You should stop talking like that to a fed before he would arrest you.
"I'm sorry agent I didn't mean to...", you started to apologize when he interrupted you with a smile.
" It is totally okay. We're not on duty so...", he turned to the green eyed one before going on,"Dean stop being an ass and see that someone is as freaky as you about cars. And we're not working so put your badge away and act like a normal citizen. ", the tall one said and Dean put a grinn on his face after thinking about it.
"And has the same humor.", he laughed and you had to smile. He was likable.
"Yeah...you named facts about the car which makes her strong and expensive. But which makes her special isn't her engine or the horsepower. It's the army man that Sam crammed in the ashtray - it's still stuck there actually. The Legos that I shoved into the vents as a little kid -- to this day, heat comes on and you can hear 'em rattle. These are the things that make the car my baby -- really my baby. Even when I rebuilt her from the ground up, I made sure all these little things stayed, 'cause it's the blemishes that make her beautiful. She really is my beauty and I'm okay with being her beast."
Your mouth dropped open while he talked because you weren't expecting an emotional speech from him. He was a macho who brags with his car which his dad shoved up his ass. Atleast you thought he was but he wasn't at all.
"And I'll take you on a ride if you want with her so she can show you what she went through and what makes her special and unique.", he offered with a smirk and you rolled your eyes.
"I bet this is how you get all your hook-ups in your car and let me tell you that I am not one of those girls and I have a weapon in my bag to defend myself so...but you know I am waaay to much into cars that I would reject. I was on my way home...maybe you could drop me off?", you offered and he smiled even wider.
"I'm an agent. You won't need a weapon.", he answered and opened the door which made your heart drop a beat. This was so exciting. You were about to be in a 67 Chevy Impala. A freaking beauty.
"Shotgun!", you yelled and run to the co-drivers-seat laughing and got in.
"I'm Y/N by the way.", you said when they came in too and smiled at those green eyes.
"Sam and Dean Winchester. Brothers in crime you could say."
You laughed at that. You didn't know what it meant back then but you would find out soon enough.
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