Fearful~ Dean Winchester

Chapter 2

Song : I love rock 'n' Roll by the Black Jets.

Two years later.
I'm now 28 years old and still studying for nurse. I really like my life how it is right now. My dad still calls me every Monday and Friday and he always comes visit me when he has time. What unfortunately isn't a lot.
I didn't really make any friends in college. They all think I'm some creepy sidekick and rather not talk to me when they don't have too. But I really don't care, I'm me and I'm not going to change myself for someone else. But I still managed to befriend my neighbour Isabel, she moved last year here, when she found out her husband cheated on her. Every Saturday we go out for a run together and every Tuesday we have dinner together. So, what can I say, I really like my life right now.
I heard that my favourite song I Love Rock 'n Roll from the Black Jets was playing, so I turned it up and began dancing and singing along with the lyrics. I was so busy I didn't hear my doorbell. I was still wildly dancing on the couch before I fell of it and screamed.

Suddenly the door busted open. I looked at the door and saw two handsome but armed man standing there with guns. One of them was really tall, had brown kind of long hair, big sweet brown eyes, he kind of looks like a cute Moose. The other one was shorter but still tall, short hair which suits him really good, a sharp jawline and he had bright green eyes, I found myself wandering in them. The tall one walked over to me and helped me up. I snapped out of my thoughts and thanked him. Before I yelled "Who are you guys and what are you doing in my house with a gun." Their eyes grew big, they didn't expect me to say that and casually tried to hide their guns again. I rolled my eyes at them "Well, come on. Tell me, I don't have all day."
"We're from the FBI and wanted to ask you some questions" the tall one said.
"Let me see some ID." They pulled out their badges, I looked closely the badges said agent Smith and O'Connell, I nodded at them before they put them away.
"Well before we start, does anyone wants something to eat or drink?" I ask them.
"Yes, please." the shorter one replied. "No, thank you for the offer miss." the tall one says.
"Allison Carter." I answered. I gave the shorter one a glass of water, he winked at me. I began blushing. "Okay guys what do you want to know?"
"it's about your neighbour Isabel Steele." The shorter one replied.
"She isn't in trouble, is she?"
"I'm sorry to tell you this but your neighbour died last night."
"What?!" I screamed before I felt the tears rolling down my cheeks.
"We're sorry for your loss." hè replied
"What happened to her" I ask soft.
"We don't know, that's why we're here."
"We hoped you could give us some answers, do you maybe know if she had enemies." the taller one said
"No, everyone liked her."
After a couple more questions they left.

I couldn't sleep that night. I just stared at the ceiling. Again someone close to me died. I sighed and got out of bed, I put on some warm comfy socks and walked to Isabel her apartment. I had a spare key so I opened the door and was greeted by silence. I walked inside and looked around all good memories came to mind. I saw a picture of us two on her desk. I felt a tear slide down my cheek. I hate feeling this way, I hate feeling weak and useless. I let myself fall on my knees sobbing. Suddenly I heard a strange noise. I looked up and saw nothing suspicious. But then I felt a knife pressed against my throat. "Stand up." a low voice whispers. I did what the voice told me. "What do you want from me?" I ask the person my voice trembling.
"Well you're Crowley his daughter, you would be great bait for him." the voice says.
"Why did you kill my friend?"
"Well I first thought she was you, but when I found out that she wasn't you, I couldn't let any witnesses live." he replied.
"You killed my friend." I say through gritted teeth.
"Oh honey, I didn't kill her you killed her, she was a dead woman walking when she came into contact with you."
"that's not true."
"It is, it's your fault just like the death of your mother."
"Don't talk about them." I say getting angry.
"You know we almost had you, but then your sweet mother threw herself in front of you so your father could save you." I closed my eyes and tried to hold tears. "But her so noble sacrifice was for nothing, since I finally get you."
"Go to hell" I tell him.
"Honey where do you think I'm from" He says laughing evil. But Suddenly the door was kicked open revealing the shorter one of the FBI Agents.