Sam+Bad Luck= I Lost My Shoe[37]

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"Open, thief of rabbits' feet! We have to talk."

Dean was knocking loudly on the robber's door

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Dean was knocking loudly on the robber's door.
He thinks that the crafty waitress ordered them to stole the foot.

I didn't knew what to think. And I couldn't from these loud noises that Dean was making.

"Are you going to kick down this door, already?" I yelled at him as my hands were clogging my ears.

"I'm going to kick it down like a wrecking ball." Dean dare to do it, but the bad luck cause to him damages. "Ough!"

"Fucking idjit, are you trying to break the door or yourself?" Bobby push him back and did what Dean couldn't.

"One healthy and lucky man." I talk to the siblings as get inside the apartment first.

"Who are you?" The robber widen his eyes as saw the Winchesters to come behind me. "Oh, no!"

The both brothers stuck at the door's frame. "Dean, I wanted to enter first."

"Why?"

I roll my eyes, ignoring them as turn to the robber.

"Don't slow us and tell me what's the name of your boss?" Bobby get beside me.

The man laughed at him. "Screw you."

I punched him right in the face. "Her name, drunkard!"

I'm not gonna hide-my hand hurts so much.

"Your partner.." Dean freed himself. "..is dead because of the rabbit's foot. It wasn't an accident." He was talking to the thief as look at my hurt hand.

Our gazes met and I turn to aside.

The drunk man didn't believe him. "You're crazy."

"For some things, but not and for this." I said as leaned on one desk.

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