My Battle With Love

Chapter 2- The investigation

After a good nights rest we did research on our town. Apparently murders similar to this happened two years ago. "So what type of person are they selecting for their feeding?" I looked up from the police article on my laptop. "Female Brunettes, 150-180 pounds. They all lived around Brownsville. They were killed somewhere other than the crime scene." Lindsey stood up. "Jade, you fit that description." I raised my eyebrow I'm 200 pounds, but thanks for the compliment." I smiled at her and shook my head. She walked over to our suit cases. " So who are we playing as today?" She chuckled. " How about aspiring journalists, Ms. Patterson and Ms.Smith ? " I said picking up a pencil skirt dress. "Okay, but I'm not flirting this time to get information!" She scolded me. I giggled, "Don't worry, I'll do it, piece of cake with cleavage on top!" I shimmied laughing hysterically. My phone went off, "SHES MY CHERRY PIE! COOL DRI-" I hit answer, "Hello?" It was an unknown number. "Hi Jade" it was Bobby. "Hey Bobby! What's up?" I put him on speaker and started to do my makeup. "Where you at?" He asked plainly. "A motel in my hometown, why what's wrong?" "What a coincidence." He sighed then continued," I have so family there and uh they ain't answering their phones. They were just passing through Brownsville last I heard from them. I'd hate to be a burden but they are all I got. I'm across the country in Montana on a case so could you look out for them?" I grabbed a piece of paper. "What do they drive?" He had a little laugh,"1967 chevy impala, black, 4 door with chrome accents. Can't miss it." "Okay Bobby, I'll keep watch." Lindsey tilted her head in confusion. "And Jade?" "Yeah?" "Thank you." " Anytime Bobby." I hung up the phone. "What was that all about?"  Lindsey asked as she put on eyeliner. " I'll explain in the car, can you zip me?"
Soon we pulled into the police station. I looked to my left and saw the car Bobby described. "Lindsey...." she looked over and nodded. "Hand me my ID please." "Anytime Ms.Patterson." She joked.
We climbed out of the car and headed to the front desk. I cleared my throat and the secretary looked up and said, "Hi ladies, how can I help you?" I faked a smile "Hello, we work for channel 11 news. We were wondering if we could talk to the person investigating the murders that have happened over the past month?" She picked up the phone and dialed. "Hey,Jerry, Two young ladies want to talk with you about the murder case. They say they are from channel 11 news." She paused. "Okay sir, yes I can make an appointment for later." She hung up the phone and pushed up her glasses. "He has two gentlemen in right now from the FBI. We can schedule an appointment for 3pm tomorrow, would that be okay?" I looked at Lindsey,then back at the secretary. "Yes, that will be fine." She started to type on the computer. "What are your names?" "I'm Samantha Patterson ." I replied. "And I'm Johanna Smith." The secretary nodded, " Okay see you girls at 3 tomorrow." We headed to the car and I pulled out my cell and dialed Bobby. "Jade? Did you find out anything?" He said as soon as he picked up the phone. "Well hello to you too Bobby." I laughed. "Sorry, I'm just worried about them." "Well I have good news. I found their car." "Really! Where?" At the Brownsville police station. I'll wait in the parking lot to talk to them for you." "Thank you so much Jade." "Anytime." I hung up and unlocked the car. "Who's Bobby?" Lindsey asked as I got in. "He's an old friend." Two tall guys walked out of the station, walking towards the black impala. I exited the car and approached them.I cleared my throat an they turned around. The taller one furrowed his brows and asked, "Can we help you Ms?" I took my hair out of the bun it was in. "You two know Bobby Singer?" They looked at each other. "How do you know Bobby?" The shorter one asked sternly. " Hey tough guy take it down a notch. He's a family friend and he's worried sick about you guys , says you aren't answering his calls." The taller one stepped forward and put out is hand." Hi I'm Sam, the uh 'tough guy' is Dean. He's my older brother, and you are?"  I shook his hand. "Jade." Lindsey started walking over to us. "That's my friend Lindsey. Lindsey, Sam and Dean, Sam and Dean, Lindsey." Sam hit Dean and gave him the 'say hi already Jesus Christ.' look. Dean just scoffed and opened the door to the car, got in and slammed the door. "Sorry about him...." Sam shook his head. "It's fine. Bobby is worried sick about you two, why don't you call him?" He leaned up against the impala. "We had to get rid of our old phones. It's a long story." He looked down at his feet. "Here, use my phone and call him." I gave him my phone. "Hey, Bobby. I know I kn-" he got cut off by Bobby yelling. "We're working a case right now Bobby, we can't just drop everything." Sam sighed. I walked over to Lindsey. " Well, since we have to wait till tomorrow do you wanna grab a pizza?" She nodded, "Yea, but only if there isn't any sausage on it." I made a nasty face. "Ew no! I hate pizza with sausage." Sam hung up the phone and handed it to me. "Well that didn't sound good." I said, putting my phone in my pocket. "I think he might rip us a new one." Lindsey snorted and said "Do you guys wanna grab a pizza with us?" Sam turned and looked at the impala. "One sec." He knocked on the drivers side window. I turned my attention back to Lindsey. "So?" She turned her head toward me. "What?" "You like San don't you?" I smiled at her as she became flustered. "N-no!" "Mhmm, is that so?" She pointed at me, "If you say anything I swear to god!" He walked over and gave us a thumbs up. "So, what's a good pizza place around here?" Sam asked. Lindsey spoke up. "Pizza Hut, follow us out, we'll lead the way." We walked to our car. I got in and turned on the ignition. I gave Lindsey the 'WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT!?' look. "What?" She laughed and continued to say, "You know they were both hot." " Yeah, but it's not like Dean was interested, he just avoided us and went into his car." I sighed. "Jade.... is this abou-" "Not this again. Lindsey I just don't want another relationship right now." I pulled out of the parking lot and started driving to Pizza Hut, Dean and Sam close behind. "I'm sorry..." Lindsey apologized. "It's fine." I pulled into the parking lot. " Now let me get this straight." I paused, "You like Sam, right?" She looked down at her hands. "Yeah." I got out of the car as well as she. "Then I challenge you to get his number by tonight at 12pm or you have to pay for the next 3 times we eat out." I smiled evilly. She nodded, "And you have to get Deans, same rules apply. Deal?" I stuck out my hand. "Deal." We shook hands.
(The picture at the top of this story is what Jade looks like.)