Selina Winchester (Supernatural Season 2) (Supernatural Fanfic)

Nightshifter

I nudged Dean as we drove down a dark street "Five...this is it,"

"Friggin' cops," Dean muttered

"They're just doing their job, Dean," Sam told him

"No, they're doing our job, only they don't know it, so they suck at it." Dean sighed "Talk to me about this bank," we got out of the car and approached the house

"Uh, Milwaukee National Trust. It was hit about a month ago," I informed

"Same M.O. as the jewelry store?"

I nodded "Inside job, longtime employee, the never-in-a-million-years type. Dude robs the bank, then goes home and supposedly commits suicide,"

"The guy Resnick, he was the security guard on duty?"

"Yeah. He was actually beaten unconscious by the teller who heisted the place,"

"God," Dean muttered

"Yeah," Sam looked at me

"What?" I asked.

Sam nodded towards the door and I huffed shifting to wolf form as he knocked on the screen door "Mr. Resnick? Ronald Resnick?" A bright floodlight turned on causing the boys to shield their eyes.

"Son of a..." Dean muttered as a man came to the door warily. "FBI, Mr. Resnick,"

"Let me see the badge," Mr. Resnick told them through the door. The boys showed them "I already gave my statement to the police,"

"Yeah, listen, Ronald, um...just some things about your statement we wanted to get some clarification on,"

"You read it?" Mr. Resnick sounded surprised

"Sure did," Dean told him

"You come to listen to what I've got to say?"

I grumbled causing Sam to smirk but Dean push me a bit with his foot

"Well, that's why we're here," Dean said

"Well. Come on in," Mr. Resnick opened the door to reveal walls covered in alien photos and conspiracy theory paraphernalia.

I was about to just walk out but Dean blocked the way.

"If I got to sit through this so do you, Luna," Dean muttered.

I huffed and kept walking

"None of the cops ever called me back." Mr. Resnick said.

I rolled my eyes 'I wonder why,'

"Not after I told them what was really going on. Uh, they all thought I was crazy. First off, Juan Morales never robbed the Milwaukee National Trust, okay? That, I guarantee. See, me and Juan were friends. He used to come back to the bank on my night shifts, and we'd play cards,"

"So you let him into the bank that night, after hours," Sam inquired

"The thing I let into the bank...wasn't Juan." Ronald explained "I mean, it had his face, but it wasn't his face. Uh, every detail was perfect but too perfect, you know,"

I shook my head as memories of Dean's shapeshifter resurfaced

"like if a dollmaker made it like I was talking to a big Juan-doll,"

"A Juan-doll?" Sam asked

"Look. This wasn't the only time this happened. Okay?" Ronald handed Sam a folder "There was this jewelry store, too. And the cops, a...and you guys, you just won't see it! Both crimes were pulled by the same thing,"

"What's that, Mr. Resnick?" Sam was looking at a magazine.

Ronald picked it up revealing the headline 'Birth of the Cybermen' "Chinese've been working on 'em for years. And the Russians before that. Part men, part machine. Like the Terminator. But the kind that change itself, make it look like other people,"

Dean smirked "Like the one from T2,"

"Exactly! See, so not just a robot, more of a, a, a, a...Mandroid,"

I snorted and even Sam couldn't help but question the man.

"A Mandroid?" Sam asked

"And what makes you so sure about this, Ronald?" Dean questioned.

Ronald inserted a VHS tape labeled 'MNT Camera 4-Juan' into a player "See, I made copies of all the security tapes. I knew once the cops got them they'd be buried. Here." he fast-forwarded "Now watch. Watch. Watch him, watch, watch! See, look! Th-, th-, there it is!" Ronald paused the tape "You see? He's got the laser eyes."

I couldn't take it anymore and walked out of the room, not stopping to wait at the Impala and just started running.