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Chapter 7: Johnny Tattoos

~Lauren~

The guy doesn't even shrink in fear.

All he does is stare at him with a poker face.

"Okay then, whatcha need?" Johnny says and leans forward on his chair, folding his hands together as he look at us.

I raise an eyebrow at Dean, wondering if this guy is not even scared, maybe a bunch of cops come here and always ask questions or something.

"Do you remember doing tattoos to this young lady?" Dean asks him then points to me. The guy looks at me and nods but points to the wall behind him, showing off pictures of people who got tattooed with him.

Me being on of them.

"Yeah, I remember doing her. Arms to the shoulders and some on the legs and feet." He says and takes a toothpick, starting to pick at his yellow teeth with it.

"And when was that?" Dean asks him and I look around while he investigate. The wall across from the pictures of people has drawings, guess those are tattoos they can do here.

"Two or three days ago," Johnny says and I walk over to the wall full of drawings, looking around for any of my tattoos.

Skulls.

Hearts.

Roses.

Thrones.

Butterflies.

Names.

Mics.

Lyrics.

Quotes.

And yep, those are mine.

"Did she came here with someone else too?" He questions Johnny while I look around the place, still listening in on the conversation.

"Yeah with a guy, look man I gotta get some lunch so if you..." Johnny trails off and I turn back towards them.

My eyes widened in fear.

He's pointing a shotgun at me.

Johnny.

I hold my hands up in surrender and in fear, I bit my lip to stop it from quivering.

"I told you to leave this place! You told me you weren't gonna bring the cops! Now I'm gonna kill you!" He yells and before he pulls the trigger, Dean jumps in.

"Don't shoot the girl! Shoot me instead!" Dean yells as he jumps in front of me protectively as Johnny pulls the trigger.

I scream and threw myself to the floor, ducking behind a table. I cover my ears with my hands as I watch Dean falls backwards next to me.

"Your not dead?!" I whisper loudly to him, not believing what's in front of me.

He smirks at me and opens up his button up, revealing a bulletproof vest underneath.

"I'm not stupid Lauren, I know that I need this for protection and it helps a lot. Now stay here while I deal with him, he's going in for attacking and investigation." Dean says and he got onto his knees, pulling out his own gun while using the table for cover.

He aim at Johnny and shot him in the shoulder. Dean stands up and he motions for me to stay behind the table.

"Bad move Johnny, should've known you couldn't pull a trick like that to a detective." Dean says and calls up a ambulance and some other officers.

He finally motions for me to get up and he tells me to wait in the car. I nodded, still shook up from what happen. I let go of a breath I didn't know I was holding once I was siting in the passenger seat, doors locked.