He crept into the small house, his midnight black attire blending in with the shadows. His smile broadened as he took in a sleeping Winchester and that psychic girl. The mother of which the baby he had recently stolen. His icy blue eyes glittered in the moonlight. This was going to be too easy, he thought, his smile twisting evilly.
He swung down to the foot of the bed, from the window, his feet landing in an inaudible thud. He leaned over to the woman, grabbing the locket off of her slender neck, yanking it off with a gentle force. He stuck it to his nose, inhaling her sent, memorizing it. They could track her now, they had her sent.
He flashed back to the window, his eyes once again trailing over her body, before running back to his 'shelter'.
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Life with Dean and Sam Winchester.
RomanceAfter Dean and Sam Winchester loose their baby sister they turn to Keyla Sathers (a fellow hunter) and Juliette Graven (a psychic) for comfort. Will they gain love from the two unsuspecting girls?
