Dean's Twin

Chapter 1: Caught

A/N: Ok quick note this happens about a week after Dean shows up to Sunny's. K enjoy. Lots of strong language. I forgot to inform you. Bye. 

**Tori's POV**

I walk into the JCPenny at my local mall in Hurleyville, New York, I hear the intro of "Iron Man by Black Sabbath" play in pocket. It's my ring tone, I sigh I mute it and I take it out. It reads MISSED CALL FROM- DAD.

           'Fuck' I breathed out. 'Oh well.' I look around for the dresses and after 2 minutes until the same hot young woman that has been following me around, I found out her name was Rebecca by looking at her name tag , I guess I looked sketchy. I did too,  was 5'7, has sandy brown hair that was short spiked in the back but have a couple inches on the top that was wavy; I also was skinny because I never eat, but I have some muscle. I was wearing combat boots, faded skinny jeans with bondo and paint splats on them with a baggy California Republic hoodie on with a full of basic makeup, to cover bruises and scars.   Rebecca asked me politely, "Do you need any help?" "Sure sweetheart, I'm looking for some prom dresses." I say giving a smirk. Rebecca looked me up and down, then hesitated. I raise my eyebrows waiting for her to take me to the dresses, she sighs, "Over there." Rebecca says impatiently pointing to an area to the right of her. I smile at her before stride over that way.

          I look at some ugly ass dresses before see it, the perfect dress it was royal blue that was tight at the top and flowered off at the waist, it sparked down the quartered length sleeves. I found a size then went to the fitting room, I looked around, nobody else was in there. I went into the fitting room, I pressed my finger against the mirror. I look that there's a space in between my finger and the reflections finger. 'yay' I say under my breath then take the dress off the hanger, I put the tag to my lips and bite down. I look around the fitting room quickly, I see a slight spacing in between the floor board behind the chair. Go down on my knees, I tuck it under it. I take the little backpack off my shoulder and unzip it, I roll up the dress and stuff it in. I unlock the door and walk out the fitting rooms. I make a b-line to the door as soon as I walked out. **BEEP**  

          The fucking siren was going off, I without hesitation darted towards the mall doors. My hand grazed the handle, but the mall cop grabbed the backpack, jolting me backwards. He turned me around to face him, I took a swing. I got him in the eye, he stumbled back a little which gave me a bit of free time. I take another swing breaking his nose and giving him another black eye like the other eye. I stand up about to leave but a cop car pulled up in front of me. "Fuck" I say to myself, I smile as the other officer that looked scrawny and scared points a gun at me noticing my bloody knuckles. "Whatcha gonna do with that Mr." I say with a smirk. His partner came up behind me, he was built, he pulls out handcuffs. "I'm not really into handcuffs, not really into that kink." I say sarcastically as he put my hands into them after he took the bag off my back. I was forced into the back of the car the 3 cops and I went downtown.