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"I'm telling you-she has a girl." Dean and Sam were arguing about the odd woman, Scarlett, does she has a kid or not. Dean was right and Sam, for the first time, wasn't.
"No. She don't." Denied and the most little probability.
"Wanna bet?"
"Yes."
Sam shouldn't be so sure.
"Okay. If I win you'll jump on unknown person's arms saying: 'I'm too precious for this world'. But if you win, which is switched off-I'll leave you to drive Baby."
What's bet..?
"Deal."
"I saw that woman's daughter." Walking down the street with them, I talked, solving their dispute. "What's bet?"
"How did you.. never mind" Sam give up to argue and do what Dean told him to do.
I guess that he loosed.
"Hey, buddy!" He waved at one man and jump in his arms.
"You forget something, Sammy." Dean teased, walking to him with me.
Sam rolled his eyes, doesn't wanting to say it. "I'm too precious for this world." I chuckled at him. The laugh was impossible to be controlled.
"Awesome actor skills." Dean applauded, grinning too at him.
Sam apologized to the confused man and walk to us. "Jerk." The tall Winchester said, walking beside us.
"Bitch." Dean couldn't resist and return to his brother. I took a deep breath and look around.
"What do you think about the storm of rocks? Who did it?"
"Surely, the crazy nun has a hand in this, but it's too early to determine." Dean coughed and continue... "By the way, where did you saw the daughter?"
"She was hiding in the kitchen. All frighten and confused. The girl looked very bad, as she was feeling guilty about something." My opinion was ignored. The both brothers' attention was on the men with cameras and on the woman, who was interviewing one girl. We took some steps closer to them.
"Well, before the storm comes up, I talked with Blair Thatcher, until her mother didn't came and drag her inside the house. From there I heard screams and loud noises, like they were throwing at theirselves different objects. I thought that everything was over after the silence came, but then start this freaking storm of rocks, which, strangely, fell only on their area." We caught her answer that help us to some degree.
"What do you know about Blair Thatcher and her mother, Scarlett?" The woman with the microphone ask her.
The girl look down, thinking. "They all of the time act strange, especially Mrs Thatcher. She torture her daughter. I mean which mother don't allow to her 16 old daughter to wear bra, hang out with friends or even to wear more normal clothes? I really feel bad for the poor Blair. She's a nice person, but with such a mother and I'd freak out."
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The Cursed | DeanWinchester | - Slow Editing (ON HOLD)
FanfictionThis novel follows the adventures of the two Winchester brothers through the world, in a quest to save it. While on their travels, the brave beast hunters find a unknown beautiful and mysterious girl. Who is she? What is she? What will Sam and Dean...