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Badass (part 2)

New episode of Supernatural is tonight!

I have managed to get a C in choir and P.E 💀 I don't know why or how but welcome to my life

THIS IS GONNA BE PROBABLY MY KINKIEST CHAPTER EVER HAHA

I was laying in my bed looking at the note.

"Should I call him, Berlin?" I turned and asked my cat who was laying next to me.

He did nothing but lick his paw and so I laughed.

"Maybe I should. Just not tonight, I need the sleep." I turned off my lamp and cuddled with my cat to bed.

When I woke up the next morning I showered and applied makeup. Leaving, I grabbed a peach and my leather jacket.

As I turned on the radio tuning it to find some tunes I switched to the news.

"Yes that's right Bill, there is a lookout for a mass murderer Alex Calvert." The radio implied.

I stepped on the brakes in complete shock. Mass murderer?! That's not possible.. that can't be.

"Alex killed 40 year old Greg Manson, but Greg wasn't his first. If you see this man please contact authorities."

I switched the radio off and began driving to the bar, with worry.

How could he kill anyone?! Greg... It sounds familiar. My best guess was that it was the man with the greying beard.

Have I been flirting with a murderer this whole time?

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During my shifts I have not seen Alex come through all day so as I was locking up I had an insane thought pop up. I was going to see him, tonight.

I got in my car and with my best memory, tried driving to where I thought he'd be.

I drove up to a large abandoned looking place and got out of the car. I saw his motorcycle so I knew he was in there.

I knocked on the door and he opened it with a pleased smile on his face.

"Hey gorg-"

I slapped him and let myself in, pushing him to the wall.

"Is it true?" I asked calm.

"What?"

I slapped him again and this time he pinned me to the wall and sighed.

"You heard the news."

"Damn right I did" I spat trying to break free.

"Y/N... I have no excuse for what I did in the past. But Greg hurt you and I couldn't let that slide." He sighed.

"Are you really a murderer? A psychopath?"

"God no.. at least I don't see myself as that." He replied.

I kneed him in the crotch out of anger and tried hitting him before he grabbed me by the neck and pushed me back to the wall.

I looked at him in pure fear as he slowly let go of my neck.

"I'm sorry. Please let me explain myself." He begged.

Seeing I probably didn't have a chance I pushed him off of me and walked into the living room as he closed the door.

I sat down and scooted away a bit when he sat next to me.

"Back then I was in a troubled position. I was in a gang and I did things I regret. Though I figured out a way to get out of it. I haven't killed anyone since until last night."