As first impressions go, Kara was pretty happy. They both looked the part, dressed in their clean, and, from the looks of it, recently ironed suits. There was a tall one, and a giant. The short, tall one had short hair that looked neat, and practical. Meanwhile the giant had some attempted some sort of 'Chris Hemsworth's Thor' thing. Minus the beard and the ponytail, and brown instead of blond. The giant reminded her of a moose. The shorter tall one was more of a squirrel.
"I'm Agent Stark and this is my partner, agent Banner," the shorter one stepped forward and sat in the chair opposite Kara, gesturing for the moose to take a seat next to him.
Kara looked at them in disbelief. In her life she has heard some far fetched truths, but she knew these agents' names were complete bullshit. Now that they had sat down, Kara could smell a faint trace of alcohol. Not like they had been drinking, but almost as though they had ironed their shirts with the stuff.
"Oh yeah? If you be agent Thor? I mean, seriously try hard much?" She turned away from facing the moose directly, and spoke to both of them. "If you two are agents Stark and Banner, then I'm Spiderman."
"My partner was telling the truth. Now you don't have to believe us, but we are federal agents--"
"FBI don't think so. Who are you really. For all I know you two are serial killers or something."
"Fine, you got us," 'Agent Banner' aka the moose said. "Look, Kara, we know this must be hard for you after everything that has happened in the past day, but we're only here because we can help."
"No-one can help me."
'Agent Stark' spoke up, "We know what you told the police you saw. We know what the other kids in your class say they saw. We do believe what you say, no matter how weird it may sound."
He stopped, letting what he had said sink in before his brother continued.
"I'm Sam Winchester, and this is my brother Dean. We--"
As soon as he said what his last name was, Kara's eye twitched. Her left hand scrunched into a fist on her knees. She felt rage fill her body, and when the moose said his brother's name was Dean, she snapped.
Kara sprang up from where she was sitting and slapped Dean across his cheek with all the force she could muster, before turning and bolting through the door of the interrogation room and out of the police department altogether. Sprinting like a hellhound was on her trail.
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Why Me?
FanfictionKara lives a normal life. Her dad doesn't know she exists, her grandmother sold her soul to the king of hell, her half-brother was torn apart by a bear, her stepdad was a vampire and she is fluent in Enochian, even though she has never learnt it...
