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I walked into the control room and Sam and Dean looking at the laptop screen in a weird way.
Me "Cain, Crowley or Porn?"
Sam and Dean "Charlie"
I looked at them confused and walked over there.
There was a video on the screen were Charlie was fighting another dude.
She was beating his ass.
I asked confused "When did she come back from Oz ? and why didnt she call ? "
Sam "She's been busy"
I nodded "As i can see. What am i even looking at exactly?"
Sam "So i was looking into the news checking for anything weird, right? I found this story about a torture vic. Some kid videotaped this at his neighbor's house"
I asked confused "Charlie tortured someone? Our Charlie? Yay high, wouldn't hurt a Hobbit, practically sparkles, our favorite redhead?"
Sam shrugged "how else would you explain this?"
I shook my head and took my phone out.
Then i called Charlie "Come on, Charlie, pick up"
Sam "the guy she went all Jack Bauer on? Peter Harper"
I hung up "she's not answering"
Sam "District attorney in Topeka. According to this article, he wasn't the only person in town that was hit. A court stenorgrapher was assaulted the night before"
Dean "Charlie wouldn't go off on someone without a reason"
Sam shook his head "i wouldn't think so, but look at the video. "
Me "she could be hunting"
Dean "why don't we go talk to this asshat and see what's going on?"
In Dean's bedroom.
I walked inside and froze when i saw Dean with a knife in his hand.
His hand was shaking.
I asked worried "you ready?"
He turned to me surprised "Well, you don't look ready to go at all"
I shook my head "I'm not coming with you. I'll stay and try to get some more information on how to get rid of that tramp stamp of yours. "
He nodded "you sure?"
I nodded "Yes"
He nodded "okay"
Then he kissed my cheek and walked out. I looked after him and sighed.
