Okie Angel ~Supernatural X OFC Fanfic

Part 24 ~ Porn Star Dancing

 All of the sudden there was someone banging on the front door. "What the?" I say as I walk toward the door right as Bobby opens it. "Where is he?" I tilt my head as I say, "Who?" 

"The idgit that took my car and left me with a pos." I point to the kitchen and he pushes past me, I can tell he is mad about something other than not having his car. "Bobby?" Dean and Sam say in unison as the burly hunter walks around the counter into the kitchen. "Didn't it occur to the two of you that I might have needed help?" They look down and shake their heads, "Bobby, don't blame them it was my fault I didn't know you needed them."

"Oh you're on my shit list too missy!" I whirl on him saying, "Me? What the hell did I do?" 

"A strip club Chris?" He says and I glare at Dean, "Why don't you just post a sign on your back that says 'Easy Target'" I roll my eyes as I walk over to the other side of the bar and say, "Bobby I know what I'm doing. I get paid better in one night working there than a week anywhere else." Bobby lifts his ball cap off his head and wiping sweat from his brow says, "Well you need to quit." I arch my neck as my anger starts to grow, "Excuse me? I'm a grown woman with two children I can do whatever the hell I want too." 

"You're right Chris you can but just not at a strip club."

"What do you expect me to do then Bobby? I have bills I have to pay." He shakes his head as he reaches into my fridge and pulls out a beer. "It's not like anything bad has ever happened." I hear Dean chuckle and I turn and glare at him. "What are you laughing at boy?" Bobby says as his anger spikes. "Why don't you tell him Chris?" 

"Shut up Dean!" I say as I start to get angry.

"Chris you better tell me or so help me," 

"Oh alright! I was almost raped tonight." I turn back to see Dean's face turning red with anger at the memory. "Jesus Chris,"

"Don't worry Bobby I took care of him." Dean says as he takes a swig from his beer. I turn to look at Dean and say, "Yeah you did you saved him from being killed by my own hands. Good for you!"

I turn to walk out of the kitchen when Dean says, "Well maybe I should've just let him have his way; since you obviously don't care who you sleep with as long as they're there for you when you need them." I grab the closest thing to me which happens to be a vase and throw it at him. "What the hell!" Dean says as he moves out of the way just in time. "Hey! Knock it off!" Sam says as he jumps into the middle of mine and Deans fight. I look over at Sam and take a deep breath as I say, "You're right, I should be quiet the boys are sleeping. Thank you Sam." I look back over to see Dean clenching his jaw and I say, "What Dean?" He shakes his head as turns away from me.


"How the hell the two of you ever hooked up I'll never know?" Bobby says as he walks past us to the hallway to peek down it and make sure the boys were still in their room. "Oh I was just a challenge for Dean; he didn't really care about me. Why don't you tell them Dean, how I was just another piece of ass to you?" I watch as he rolls his eyes and then turns back toward me and says his eyes glaring daggers at me, "You don't know what you're talking about. Maybe it's because you've been fucking Sam!" Bobby chokes on his beer as he says, "What the hell!" 

"It's not what you think Bobby." Sam says trying to salvage the situation.

"No Sam if Dean thinks I'm a whore then let him think that." Sam looks at me pleadingly but I look back toward Dean and say, "You're right Dean I'm a whore because I slept with two men; but if you think about it what does that make you?" He rolls his eyes and I look back at Bobby and say, "Will you watch the boys? I'm going out." I turn and walk back to my room before any of them could say anything. 

I close the door and the tears start to pour. "Dam you Dean." I say as I walk over and change my clothes. I pull out a skimpy black dress that has an open back and my skimpy stilettos. "He wants a whore I'll show him a whore!" I say as I walk over to my vanity and put my make up on thick. I smile as I put my fire engine red lipstick on and look in the mirror. The hem of my dress stopping just a few inches under my butt, my hair is already curly from work so I leave it alone.