Hello Darlings (SPN fanfic)

Fandom queens and bullet holes.

We walked down the middle of the road, Eloise had her head leaning against my shoulder as we shuffled along on the gravel. I smiled at her and pointed forward. "Sorry to disturb you but look. It's our old highschool." She frowned at me. "You mean where we met Death-Row and became hunters with mental issues?"
"Yeah that too." I laughed and we ran towards it. Nothing had changed about it at all. I wondered if the teachers looked any different.

We walked into the office and the receptionist glared at me through the glass and then continued working like I wasn't there. I cleared my throat and she sighed before finally looking up. "ID." She muttered and I grabbed the first thing I could find out of my pocket... Which happened to be the FBI badge that Sam had gave me. She looked up and gasped, opening the door immediately. I shrugged me shoulders but smirked as Eloise and I walked through the door. Eloise rolled her eyes at me but then started to walk ahead. "We know our way." I assured the receptionist and she nodded looking paranoid. I guess we had that effect on people by now.

We walked down the corridors slowly, remembering the walls like it was yesterday. Eloise randomly walked into a science lab which was occupied with a class of year 9's. They looked confused but started talking as we distracted the teacher. "Excuse me lady's what would you like?" The short, plump teacher asked. I smiled and Eloise looked away trying not to laugh. "Still having trouble controlling these lot." I said gesturing behind me. She looked puzzled at first but then smiled widely. "Hope. I can see you haven't changed."
"Well apparently enough for you to not recognize me." I said chuckling slightly.
She waved a hand dismissing me. "You can't blame an old woman for being forgetful." She turned to Eloise and smiled. "Still obsessed with dinosaurs? I thought you might of taken up paleontology when you left, which by the way reminds me, what are you doing here?" Both me and Eloise pulled out our fake FBI badges and showed them to her. The class went silent and stared at us, suddenly interested. "Goodness me. You always where the center of any trouble." She said sighing. Eloise had seemed to lose interest and without thinking pulled out her gun and started to play with it. The whole class gasped. And I just laughed. Eloise looked around confused then resumed spinning it around her finger. I pulled the bullets out of my pocket. "It's not loaded." I shrugged and Mrs Hartman raised her eyebrows. "I hope it stays that way."

A loud bag went off and I looked at Eloise in shock. She was staring at a hole in her forearm with blood leaking out. I rolled my eyes and ripped of a piece of my shirt and tied it around her arm tightly. I walked over to someone casually. "Can I borrow your shoe please?" She gave it to me quickly and I slowly unlaced the laces. I gave her the shoe back and tied the lace around a spot just under Eloise's elbow. Eloise held her hand up in the air guilty, slowing down the blood flow. Speaking of... "Erm... Miss, you don't mind if I like leave this here do you. I need to go stitch her up. Please don't tell anyone as well. We are on a secret mission and I do have the authority to arrest anyone who shares information." I looked at Miss Hartman guilty and gestured to the pool of blood on the floor. She nodded. "You should go to a hospital." Eloise waved a hand. "I've been shot before. A lot. I've also been torched by an ang..."
"That's enough from you." I said to her, sharpening my eyes. "Hospitals are too obvious. I'll just borrow a needle from DT.
"Bye Miss." We said together and with that we left the class in shock.

When we got down to a locker room I pushes her up against a set of red lockers and took her gun, along with other smaller guns she had hidden in various places. "What the hell Hope?" She said cradling her arm as I put the weapons in my rucksack.
"YOU STOLE MY BULLETS THATS WHATS WRONG!" I shouted and she looked down on the floor. "I forgot they where there." She said and continued down the corridor, me tailing her. "You've lost your guns for a week. If Crowley gets back to us sooner then you can have them then. Let's go."

She suddenly started to laugh and I rolled my eyes at her. "What is it now?" She just continued to laugh and a girl gave her a dirty look as she walked past us. Instinctively she reached for her gun but then frowned disappointed. "Why where you laughing you psychopath?" I asked, now standing by her side. She giggled a bit more before replying. "Miss Argon." She said. I stopped dead in my tracks. "Shit."

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I opened the door and sighed in relief. Nobody was in there. E sat on one of the tables beside a sewing machine and I grabbed a needle and dark green thread. Eloise chucked me a lighter and I sat down, beginning to heat the needle. It took about 10 minutes until it was enough. I understand some people's objection to needles so we can skip forward 20 painful minutes.

Just as I finished I put the needle back and sat down. He door opened and Miss freaking Argon walked in. Her eyes turned black and I grabbed out a gun. "Told you she was a demon." I whispered to Eloise smugly and focused back on her. "You can't do that. See as much as you hate it I'm on Master Crowley's good girl list. So I'll stay right here." She bit her check trying to remember something. "Ah yes. I was meant to give you this." She handed over a piece of paper with a name and address on it. I put my gun away and looked at it. "This is fairly local." I say and she smiles. "Have fun not getting caught."
"Oh don't make me shoot you."
  
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I walked into the library. It was second period and we got kicked out because a GCSE class was in that room. I sat down and put my boots up on the table in front of me.
Eloise was looking up books on myths and legends. I was about to fall asleep when someone interrupted us. "Excuse me? Wow! Are you cosplayers?" She asked and I smiled, grateful to be recognized. The girl who asked us had long bright blue hair that when down to her stomach and a pale face. She looked about a year younger then us.

"Yeah." I answered getting up. She jumped up and down excitedly. "You look exactly like what I imagined. You must have done a lot of research on your characters. You look AMAZING. Leather jacket, flannel and combat boots. Only Hope can pull that off all at once. And your so in character, do you have props-" I cut her off with my hand. Eloise was now standing next to me. "What the hell are you talking about? We cosplayed Gotham city sirens. You must have us mixed up." I shook my head.
"No she said my name." I narrowed my eyes at her. "You know who I am?" I asked and she nodded enthusiastically. "And her?" I said pointing to Eloise who looked sick. "Yeah that's Eloise of course." I nodded slowly. "Uh hu. And what are we from exactly?" She raised her eyebrows. "We're just testing you." She laughed.
"Of course, your from the Angels and Demons series. You know like Supernatural but I think You, Eloise and Molly are better. I mean like girl power am I right?" I smiled and then looked at Eloise alarmed. How dose she know about Death-Row? I signed behind my back and she said not sure but I have a bad feeling. I nodded. Same. Before I could suggest anything the girl with the blue hair interrupted us. "You guys learnt how to sign too? Wow your committed." She said smiling and I laughed. "Actually I left my copy at home by accident, do you have one here?" She nodded, walking behind a desk and picking up three thick books.

"I'm the school librarian but I like to keep my own copy's so they don't get damaged." She said handing them over. I looked at the front cover: on the first book it was of my Chevy and Death-Row's bike. On the second it was the same but Deans impala was next to it. The third one has cross roads and shadowy figures. "Here, can you carry this one second" I said handing the books to Eloise, one of my thin black knifes was hidden between two books. E knew me well enough to understand and I barely caught a glimpse of the black blade disappearing up the sleeve of her checked shirt. "So what's your name?" I asked wile moving in the way of her line of sight. Eloise carefully placed the books in my bag behind me and started to sneak round behind the girl. "Alice. Alice Pipper. My friends call me A, fandom Jokes you know?" I laughed and nodded, making sure to keep her eyes on me. When I saw E behind her I decided what we had to do. "We need to go but you should so come with us." I said, still putting on a show for the students around who where busy chatting. "No I can't, I-"
"No I really think you can." Eloise whispered wile pressing the knife in gently to her side. Her eyes suddenly went wide. "Your crazy." She said and Eloise grinned from behind her. "Don't worry darling, you haven't seen crazy yet." She nodded and we started to walk outside.

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"Thanks a lot, we have what we need now." I said smiling to the receptionist. She smiled back and we walked out peacefully with our hostage. Alice gasped at the sight of my red Chevy. "It's like the one from the book but red." She said and I grumbled. This was going to be a long day. "Yes I have two. My black one is in America, I left it with a friend." We got in the car, Eloise in the back with Alice. "You guys really are hard core." I sighed and threw a gun to E which she caught with ease. I started to drive to the warehouse, thinking about Guy all the way there. I miss him.