Katherine P.O.V
We made our way to the Riverfront Psychiatric Hospital.I was walking beside Dean and Sam and Max were slightly ahead of us. Max eyed me slightly to which I stiffened. I still hadn't changed out of Dean's Captain America top and black skinny jeans.
"I don't understand. I already spoke with Homeland Security."Max mentioned, looking away from me once he caught Dean's subtle glare.
"Right. Some new information has come up. So if you could just answer a couple questions.."I spoke in a kind voice.
"Just before the plane went down, did you notice anything...unusual?"Sam asked.
"Strange lights, weird noises, maybe. Voices."Dean put in. We were walking towards a table. Max thought about it for a second and denied it. We all sat down with Max in front of us.
"Mr. Joffey-"Dean started but I hit him in the side.
"Jaffey."Max corrected.
"Jaffey. You checked yourself in here, right?"Dean asked and Max nods."Can I ask why?"
"I was a little stressed. I survived a plane crash."Max answers as if it was obvious.
"Uh huh. And that's what terrified you? That's what you were afraid of?"Dean clearly didn't believe the man.
"I...I don't want to talk about this anymore."Max stuttered and I looked at him expectantly.
"See, I think maybe you did see something up there. We need to know what."Dean added.
"No. No, I was delusional. Seeing things."Max confirmed and I rolled my eyes.
"He was seeing things."Dean repeated incredulously to me and Sam.
"It's okay. Then just tell us what you thought you saw, please."I said with a gentle tone. He looked at me and sighed.
"There was....this-man. And, uh, he had these...eyes-these, uh....black eyes. And I saw him-or thought I saw him..."Max started but paused.
"What?"I pressed.
"He opened the emergancy exit. But that's...that's impossible, right? I mean, I looked it up. There's something like two tons of pressure on that door."He looked at Dean for confirmation. This was starting to sound like demonic possession.
"Yeah."Dean guessed.
"This man, uh, did he seem to appear and disappear rapidly? It would look something like a mirage?"Sam questioned and Max looked at him like he was crazy.
"What are you, nuts? He was a passenger. He was sitting right in front of me."He replied to Sam and I sighed.
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Later on we went to the house of the so called creature and there was no evidence that he was a monster. None at all. Which still leads me to believe that it was a demon. Right now I was leaning against the Impala in front of a men's suit store with my agent outfit on. Which was a white shirt with three quarter sleeves, a black pencil skirt, and black pumps. I even put a little makeup on and put my hair into messy bun to make it look more official.
Suddenly I see Sam and Dean get out of the store and I couldn't help but laugh at Dean. He looked so awkward and cute at the same time. Sam at least knew how to wear a suit. I give out a wolf whistle and they look at me.
"Very nice boys. You both look very dashing."I said suavely with a smile. Sam just smiled at me but Dean stared. I furrowed my brows and looked down at my outfit."Is something wrong with my outfit?"
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Bad Blood {Dean Winchester}
Fanfiction{Book one-seasons 1 & 2} Katherine Singer is the daughter of Bobby Singer. She's always had Dean and Sam Winchester, growing up with them and training. Sam's just her little brother but Dean has always been more, even when she didn't want to admit i...
