Chapter 3 Pt. 2

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"Bitch, I have more dick than you!" I smirked as both Sam and Dean yelled, "BURN!"

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"Bitch, I have more dick than you!" I smirked as both Sam and Dean yelled, "BURN!".
Well, forget that 'Not many people know me' part. Now I know that many hunters talk about me. Oh well.

My stomach grumbled

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My stomach grumbled. Oh, that's right! I haven't eaten my pie!
"Ben!" I yelled as I clapped my hands like a queen. "My pie and Hansel's beer, please!"
Ben came walking to us with the stuff. He handed Hansel his beer and he handed me my pie.

"What are you? The queen of this place?" Asked Sam.
"I could be," I answered and ate some pie.
"Pie. Can I have some?" Asked Dean with puppy eyes as he practically drooled.
"Um.." I looked at Sam.
"He loves pie," he said.
"Oh. Well, sure. Here," I said as I gave Dean a slice. He gobbled it up in almost one bite.

I've thought about it a lot and I'm positive that Dean is the man from my dreams. I mean c'mon, he also has the same name.

"Well, what are you guys doing here, anyways?" Asked Gretel.
"We're here to help you with the hunt, of course," Dean said with a mouth full of delicious cherry pie.
"That's very nice of you but I think we got it," said Hansel as he drank his beer.
"Hansel, let them help. Besides, we can use the extra 6 hands. Right Blade?" She looked at me.
I looked at Gretel, at the Winchesters, nodded, and continued eating my pie.

Dean's P.O.V.
The Grimms don't seem so bad. Especially Blade. She's hot.
"I didn't think their little sister would be so hot," I whispered to Sammy.
"I know, right. But don't you have Lisa?" He asked.
Lisa Braeden. I totally forgot about her.

Who is she? Well she's no other than my girlfriend. She's the reason why Sam and I decided to help out The Grimms.
Lisa and her son, Ben, were taken by the witches. I have to find her. She's my girl after all. I promised myself to get her back and that's exactly what I'm going to do.

"So, when will we go find those sons of bitches?" I asked.
"Well, we're still researching. So far, we have found nothing on where those witches are located," said Gretel.
"Hopefully we find them soon. They took my girlfriend," I said.
"We're here to find the children, not your possibly dead girlfriend," said Blade.

I growled as the Mark of Cain on my arm, became to sting like a bitch.
"Now listen here, bitch. We're saving my girlfriend, you like it or not!!" I yelled at her.
"You know what?! You wanna save your girlfriend?! Fine! But don't count on us because we're saving only the children!" She yelled back.
I growled, got up, and exited the bar.

Sometimes I can't control the Mark of Cain. I need to learn how to. I can't just lash out on people like that. Especially since they've done nothing wrong.

"Dean?" I heard Sam behind me. "What the hell was that?! We're here to help The Grimms out! Not lash out at them!"
"I know. I'm sorry. Ever since those witches took Lisa and Ben, I have been really stressed," I lied.
"That doesn't give you the right to take it out on people. I want you to go apologize to Blade," he said with a serious tone.
"Fine," I sighed. He was right. I didn't mean to lash out on her.

I got up and walked back in the bar to Blade.
"Hey. Look, I'm sorry. I'm just really stressed right now and I took it out on you."
"You're forgiven. We'll find your girlfriend, okay?" She asked.
I nodded at her.
"Now stay chill, Mr. Grumpy," she said and I laughed.

Blade's P.O.V.
I forgave Dean. We all have our moments that make us lash out and explode.

Dean and I kept talking 'till one of the trackers that was sent to look for a witch and kill it, came into the bar looking pale, sick, and traumatized.
"She killed them...s-she killed them all," he stuttered as he stumbled in.
"Who killed what?" Asked Gretel.
"The witch. She killed them all. She gave me a message..." He trailed off as he started gagging.
I already knew what was gonna happen so I dragged Dean in front of me as Hansel did the same with Ben.
The tracker then vomited body parts and blood. Everyone groaned and some gagged at the sight.
"The curse of hunger for crawling things. I fucking hate that one," said Gretel as she was soaked in blood.
"That was awesome," said Ben as Gretel glared at him.
I looked at Sam and Dean. Once my eyes landed on Dean, I burst out laughing.
"Actually, now I forgive you!" I said while laughing so hard that I started crying and my stomach hurt.
"You'll pay for this," said Dean as he glared at me with those beautiful green eyes.
"I'm gonna go change," said Gretel as she walked out the bar.
"Yeah, we're gonna go change too," said Sam as him, Dean and Mary walked out.
"Did you see their faces?" Asked Hansel as he looked at me.
Once I looked at him, we started laughing our asses off.

From then on, I knew that this hunt was going to be one of the funnest ones in my life. And somehow I knew that with Dean Winchester, it would be even better.

(Hope you guys like it. I enjoy typing this story for you guys. I hope you guys enjoy reading it. Love you guys☠♡. Mrs. Ackles out! ♡☠)

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