I walked through the doors of the Novak household and Gabriel followed suit. Our house was two stories tall, had six garage spaces, four bathrooms, two downstairs and two upstairs not including the one in my room. The living room was two thousand square feet which is bigger than a one story house, and those are on average fifteen hundred. The kitchen was fourteen hundred square feet along with a separate dining room being twelve hundred with a glass chandelier. I walked up the staircase and down the hallway to our security room. Our sister, Anna, was always in there keeping an eye on all the cameras. I did a knock we came up with to know it was one of us and then i opened the door. The room had a whole wall of tv screens showing different angles from all over our house. We had cameras on every point possible just to be safe. There's a long desk underneath the screens with two keyboards and mouses along with a rolling chair. Anna was in the chair, hand on a mouse, clicking back and forth from camera angle to camera angle refreshing over and over. Shes a computer geek and this was all her set up.
"How'd it go?" She asked us without taking her eyes away from the screens. "Perfect." I told Anna as i leaned against her desk.
Gabe had stayed downstairs and went to the vault we had that was protected with 4 different pass codes including a thumb print and eye scan.
"So, Anna, i need you to do me a favor." I begin. "What now?" She asked. I went down the hall and called up our security guard Meg Masters. I had her switch places with Anna so i could have Anna do me a favor. "I need you to find someone for me." I started. She left the room and came back with her laptop. "What do you know about them?" She asked pulling up a chair from across the room and setting her laptop on a table then logging in. "Nothing other than a description but i was hoping you could hack into the security cameras that were on the left side of the bank and try getting a face scan of him so i can get his info." I explained. "they're a him?" Anna smiled at me. I rolled my eyes at her and motioned for her to hack already. She started typing and doing this and that on her laptop. "Is that him?" She pointed to her laptop screen and had a security tape from a store across the street from the bank paused on me and the guy bumping into eachother. "Yeah." She double clicked his face and a listing came up and scrolled quickly through a facial recognition data base before stopping on a face and lighting up green. "Dean Winchester." She stated turning in her chair towards me. I leaned forward to her screen and smiled. It was him. Dean Winchester was the green eyed beauty. "Find everything you can about Winchester, print it and get it all to me asap. I'm gonna go shower but i'll be back to see your progress." I demanded her walking out of the room down the hall to my bedroom.
My bedroom was thirtyfive hundred square feet and had a personal bathroom. I had posters all over my walls of DC and Marvel characters. I just cant choose between the two. Deadpool is marvel but Batman is DC. Bucky Barnes and Captain America are Marvel but Batman is DC. Anyways, If a random person saw my room they wouldnt assume i was a criminal more like a seventeen year old nerd. Im twenty three years old and im a nortorious criminal with a comic book themed bedroom.
I walk into the the bathroom after getting clothes to change into and i turn the shower on.
After my shower i go into my room and i see a manila folder sitting on my dresser next to my bed. It has a label at the top and says 'Winchester'. I open it and skim over the papers inside. holy shit, Dean Winchester. You've got my attention. The folder contained all of Dean's past and also had his address. I smiled wickedly and quickly got shoes on and a leather jacket. Grabbing my phone and keys to the Audi i walked out of my room and down stairs. I told Anna and Gabe not to wait up and i left.
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Wicked [ A Destiel story ]
FanfictionOh, there ain't no rest for the wicked Money don't grow on trees I got bills to pay I got mouths to feed And ain't nothing in this world for free No I can't slow down I can't hold back Though you know I wish I could No there ain't no rest for the wi...