BURNED OUT (Supernatural Fanfic)

Chapter One: We Meet

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Chapter 1: They meet

*Dean's POV*

Sam and I had been fighting. I told him to stay, but like always, he left. I haven't called him since. I had been looking into a job in Trinity, Texas.

It was bout 9:00pm and I had just walked in to the "best" bar in town, John's. I sat at the far left side of the bar. "Scotch. Double" I told the bartender. He was an old man with a face covered by his beard. As I looked around I notice a beautiful women sitting at the far right side of the bar.

When the bartender returend I asked him "Do you know who she is?"

He looked up and said "This is a real small town, you know Dean? So, whenever we get visiters its orderd to find out who they're."

"So who is she?" I said completly intreeged.

"Her name's Jessica, I think. She said she's down here looking for some guy that went missing a couple weeks ago. " He said handing me my drink.

"Thanks." I responded as I drank my scotch as fast as I could.

I immediately left about $15 bucks under my empty glass and walked over to the mysterious woman.

"Hey. Hi." I said as I sat on the left stool next to her.

"Hello." She replied without taking her eyes off of the newspaper laying in front of her.

"Hey I'm Kirk... Kirk Hammett" I said trying to make conversation.

She looked up an turned to look at me for the first time and said "The lead guitarist of Metallica?" She smiled and went back to her newspaper.

"What can I say, my dad was a classic rock fan." I said trying to play it cool.

"Yeah so was mine." She said as she dropped the newspaper and turned her whole body looking directly at me. She looked at my eyes and said nothing. I felt a bit nervous so started making conversation.

"So what you reading?" I asked.

"Nothing just looking for something. She replied looking and pointing to the news paper.

"Well what at you looking for?" I said acting surprised.

"Well a friend of mine went missing a couple weeks ago." -she replied.

"Oh really, does his name happen to be Mark Richardson?" -I asked
(Mark was the man I was looking for too. I suspected vampires)

She looked back up and said "Yes.. That's him. How'd you know? Are you a cop?

I was confused why would she think I'm a cop? I looked down and realized I was still wearing the black old suit I've had for years.

"No I'm not a cop." I said giving her a smile.

"Then why the suit?" She asked intrigued

"I'm actually am investor."

"Really, investor? What do you invest in, Kirk?" She replied still looking deep into my eyes.

"Small promising businesses." I lied.

"Well that seems risky. So how do you know Mark?" She said as she looked at me.

"Well your friend was one of the businesses I invested in."