Supernaturals' Bela Talbot didn't exactly tell the Winchesters everything about herself when they knew her, like how part of the deal she made with the crossroads demon was not just that her parents would be taken care of, but that her 5 year old si...
It had been two hours before Marissa came back. "He was the biggest asshat I ever met in my entire life."
"So, you got nothing?" Sam said, he had to look down to make eye contact with her because of the height difference.
"Well, I did get something, I got this." She said and reached into her duffel bag. "I broke into the morgue and found the clothes she was wearing when they found her, I was tugging at the seams and found this." And handed Sam the letter she found.
"Also I found that the victim babysits these kids down the street from her but I doubt that's anything, it may be though."
"What the hell does this say?" Dean said reading the strange writing over Sam's shoulder.
"I don't know, but I bet it's some weird language that has to do with our monster, and I know someone who can translate it." She said as she took her hair out of her braid.
"Really, you know someone who knows how to read gibberish?" Dean said, checking her out as she sat down.
"Why, yes, Dean. I do. My little sister. She know like a million languages, shes a language prodigy. I sent her a picture about fifteen minutes ago and she will tell me when shes got it fully translated." She was shaking her hair out of her braid. "Well, the kids she babysits, there are 4 of them. 4 year old triplets, and a eight year old. The four year olds are all boys, and then a older sister."
"So we got our gods, but how do we kill 'em?" Dean said to Marissa, checking her out as she fixed her hair.
"No we are not just gonna run in and kill three four year olds, Dean." Sam said looking at Dean straight on.
"Well, there goes my plan." Marissa said sarcastically. "Well, why don't I go and babysit these kids, I'm thinking since their babysitter was just cut in half, I have a feeling they will need another one."
"Great idea. How about you call that dude you met earlier, and uh, flirt your way into this lady's number?" Dean said to her.
"Great idea, let's just whore me off to a teenager boy, great idea. I already had that in mind, I'm calling him in a minute." She turned around and grabbed her phone from the desk turned around and winked at Dean as a joke.
She picked up the phone sat on the bed and listened to it ring. "Hi, Alex, it's Marissa from earlier. Yeah I did have a good time." She said as she looked at the guys a pretended to gag. The boys laughed. "Hey could you please tell me the number of the lady whose kids Elizabeth babysat. I'm looking for a babysitting job and that might be of use. Ok great thanks! Sure you can text me. Thanks." She said and hung up.
"Hes going to text me the woman's number, then Im blocking him." She said and she put her fingers through her blue hair and put it behind her ear. She put her phone on the table next to Dean "Ok, Im gonna go get some food I'll be back soon."
She walked out the door and about 2 minutes after she left, her phone rang her x-files ringtone, so Dean picked it up to see who it was.
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