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Chapter Three

"I need to go." Millie spoke frantically making Sam look up at her with worried eye.
"What's wrong?" He question seeing her frantically stuff her phone into her back pocket missing a couple time before actually succeeding in doing so.
"Someone's in my apartment making a mess of things." She spoke making Sam's gaze wonder to the phone in his hands. His thumb hovering over his brothers name while he watches the frantic girl give him a soft smile and sorry before rushing out of the cafe. A light blush covered his cheeks when she did that until he shook his head slightly and clicked on his brothers name.
"What is it Sammy?" A voice called making Sam roll his eyes at the nickname.
"You need to get out Dean." He spoke flatly hearing Dean shuffle something around before a sigh left his lips.
"Okay I'll be out in a minute." He spoke before the call ended. Sam lets out a soft sigh placing a twenty on the table before getting up and leaving.

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Millie ran towards her apartment quickly hoping to get the person or thing going through her stuff before they find something they shouldn't. Making it to her apartment around five minutes later she rushed up the stairs and gets to her apartment door reaching for her keys in her back pocket Millie finds they are not there. Frantically searching all of her pockets she only finds her phone. She curses herself for not bringing her lock picking kit and rushes down yet again and up to the front desk where Fred stood reading a book. Upon hearing someone running towards him he notices Millie with a frantic and fearful look in her eyes. He quirked his eyebrow at her watching as she makes it to his desk and leans against it to catch her breath.

"Are you alright?" He asked making the women look up at him.
"Someone's in my room, I was wondering if you had an extra key?" She spoke making Fred's eyes widen. Nodding his head he quickly handed her the extra room key he had and watches as she rushes up the stairs to her room, only to find her door open and a man walking down the hall away from her door.
"Hey!" She called making the man stop for a second not turning around. Millie quickly took out her Glock and aimed it at the man. Noticing it was the same man that bumped into her earlier today. She was a couple yards away from him now, gun still raised at him from behind.

A couple feet away now the man finally had enough of this waiting around and takes off running.
"Hey!" Millie called running after the surprisingly fast man. The unknown male turns the corner sharply making Millie do the same shoulder banging into the wall slightly as she pushes off it unable to stop herself all that way in order to make the turn. An older women makes her way into the hallway making the man practically jump to the side to not knock her over. Millie swerves out of the older women's path as well.
"Sorry Mrs. Anderson!" She called making the older women look up in confusion before going back to what she was doing.

"Stop!" Millie calls again to which the man didn't instead he all but jumps out a window making Millie come to a holt for a moment by it. Sticking her head out the window to look around she sees the man climbing down the little ladder at the end of the fire escape. Before running off into the alley, Millie climbs out the window and starts to go down the stairs putting the Glock in the back of her jeans as she does so. Coming to the ladder she looks up to see the unknown man turning to go into the streets his run his turning into a fast walk as he does so. With a determined look Millie starts to climb down the ladder. It was going smoothly until she was about half way and creaking could be heard.

Her eyes widened and was about to let go of the ladder but it was to late. The step she was holding snapped sending her falling to the alley below her. Millie landed awkwardly on her feet a sickening crack came from below her before she collapsed on the tare below. Her hand reached out to hold her calf as aments pain shot up her leg. Only when the pain bulled did she dare to get up. She slowly crawls her way to the wall for support before proceeding to get up. A low groan leave her mouth as she moves her injured ankle. Once up though she starts to make her way forward to the busy street knowing that the guy got away but wanting to check. Millie was a few feet away from the street when someone blocks her path. She looks up from the ground to look at the figure stopping her from getting to the long gone man with a slight glare.

"Millie are you okay?" The rough but gentle voice of Sam spoke making Millie lookup at him. His eyes took in the sight of her, leaning against the wall standing on one foot, her arm was all scrapped up as well as a small cut above her right eyebrow.
"I fell." She spoke quickly making Sam frown down at her.
"We need to get you at a -"
"I'm not going to a hospital." She spoke wincing slightly as she repositioned herself. "I have a first add in my apartment...oh god my apartment!" She called making Sam look at her.
"Do you want some help? I'm more then-"
"I'm fine Sam don't worry." She reassured though her body said differently as she all but collapsed at Sam's feet.
"No I'm helping you get there." He states more of a demand then everything making Millie only nod allowing the much taller man to wrap an arm around her as they walked towards the front of the building. At the same time a black Chevy Impala passes by them and drives away.