The Supernatural Symbol

13. Stealing

I really don't have anything to say as an authors note :P 

Dean's POV: 

Once we finish up at the bar, our new squad or four; Sam, Lauren, Cia and I head back to the hotel. We get to the lobby of the hotel and sit down on the couches.  

"You do realise that this hotel is crazy expensive right? You'll never be able to afford a room." Lauren notes. 

"Don't worry, I've got something all planned out." I tell everyone. 

"Now this girl right here," I pat Cia's back, "is a mastermind at stealing, pick-pocketing, and taking anything from your pocket or bag without you noticing a single thing." I watch as Cia nods with a acknowledging smirk plastered across her face. 

"So Cia, here is a picture of the couple that is staying in the room at the moment," I hand her the two photos and she passes them around, "they are checking out later this afternoon, and you're going to be at the desk the same time as them. You're gonna switch their room key with this fake one," I give her a room key that looks exactly like the ones given at the hotel, "and voilà, we have our mystery room."

"Sounds like a pretty damn good plan." Sam comments.

"But wait, theres more," I mock a tv commercial, "Cia has yet another job." I turn to her, "this one is fairly easy, all you need to do is get a random key card and that's that. So Sam and I have a room and you and Lauren have a room too." Lauren gives a smile that looks somewhat fake. They don't like each other. But that just makes it more fun for me to watch. 

"OK, now Sam, your job is to find out what the history of this hotel is, any deaths, any stories of hauntings and so on." I tell Sam.

"Lauren can do whatever she wants." I say.

"I'm gonna go check out the buffet." I head off and get some food. I sit at a table and look around at the things in the hotel. I watch until the couple comes out of the elevator and as Cia gets us to switch the cards. Dat ass tho, I think as she walks.

Cia's POV:

I stare blankly into space until I realise that the couple has stepped out of the elevator. I follow them to the front desk. Their key is down on the table. I take my watch off but then I realise I don't have any pockets. I shove the watch into the elastic of my shorts.

"Excuse me, is there a clock anywhere around here?" I ask, resting a hand on the table. "I don't have a watch and I left my phone in my room."

"No, sorry there's no clock around here." the woman at the desk says.

"Don't worry I can check my watch." the guy from the couple smiles. As he looks down to check his wrist for his watch I quickly switch the two cards around, so that I am holding the real card to the room. I walk away from the counter.

"It is 2.17 - " the man looks up confused as to why I disappeared. OK well that's one thing done, now to find another key card. But first, bathroom break. A woman is in front of me on the way to the bathroom. I take her phone from her back pocket and I keep it as she enters the stall. I wait in the one next to her until she is finished and I slip the phone through the bottom of the walls dividing the bathroom cubicles. At the mirror she brings a few things out of her bag and starts "fabulizing" her face, with what seems to be at least 50 layers of makeup. 

"Excuse me miss, you seem to have left your phone in the stall." I tell her. She thanks me and goes back down the row of stalls to look for her phone. I rush over to her purse and dig around until I find her room key. I hold onto it and walk out of the bathroom. Well that's done. I find Dean and sit next to him at the couch. I take his sandwich out of his hands and take a huge bite. I eat half of whats left of it, and then I hand it back to him.

"You're welcome to have the rest." I say with my mouth full, "What? We barley at anything during our time at the bar. I'm hungry like hell." I wonder where Lauren went. 

"Sam went to the library to do research. I have no idea where Lauren went." Dean tells me.

"Should we go and check on how Sam is doing?" I suggest.

"Yeah, could do." Dean shrugs and we get up. The signs point that the library is to the left. We walk down the corridor until we reach a set of wooden double doors. I push open the door just to find Sam sitting in an armchair with Lauren smothering his face in kisses from the side. 

Sam's POV:

My heart races as Dean and Cia stand there by the door. Dean has his arms crossed and the look of horror on Cia's face is indescribable. 

"It's not what it looks like," I protest as I shove Lauren off of me. 

"Ha, that's funny because thats exactly what it looks like." Cia mutters as she turns on her heels and pushes the door open with such force that it hits the wall beside it. 

OOOOOOOOH Sam really got himself in some deep shit with Cia... What will happen next, I don't know... Seriously, I have no idea what happens next I haven't written it out yet......... I just wanted to say, that this chapter of the story marks the accomplishment of my 10,000 words in 30 days goal! Tell me in the comments, should Cia let Sam off the hook, nice and easy or should she LET HIM HAVE IT?

- Tove :D