Supernatural Mate

You've Got To Be Kidding Me

*Recently on "Supernatural Mate"

"I cannot believe you left him AGAIN!" Great your here again. Didn't I block you out? "Don't get me started on that" Don't get you start- "SILENCE!!" Psh rude. "Grrrrr... you're irritating me human" Don't you growl at me! "I will growl all I want. Don't you forget tha-"

I turn up the radio to drown her out.

I'm going to do what I want. I'm going to live my life.*

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I sigh and slapped my laptop shut, frustrated about not being able to get my earlier encounter with Dean out of my head. Why did I have to be so stupid? Like they wouldn't think it was me, Mar is my Beta for god's sake! She can sense when I am near, not to mention pick up on my scent.

I'm just glad that she is still alive and they haven't found out and killed her yet. But have they found out? Maybe they have and they are totally fine with her being a werewolf. No, that's ridiculous. They're the Winchesters! They don't stop and ask questions, they kill things like us when they get the chance.

I decide to clear my head and go grab something to eat from the local diner. Since it's close by, I decide to walk and get some fresh air. I grab a light flannel jacket and start my walk down the sunset lit street.

Before I knew it, I was in the diner and in a booth without remembering the walk at all.

"Hello hun, what drink can I start you off with?" The waitress in her mid fifties asks while handing me a menu.

"I'll just take a water, thanks" I say while opening up the menu to find something to eat.

"Sure thing doll" and just like that, she was gone. Looking over the menu, I find something that makes my stomach growl.

"Mmm, Strawberry Rhubarb pie" I practically drool. Just then, the waitress comes back with my water and sets it down in front of me.

"Have you decided what you'd like?" She asks as she grabs out her booklet and licks the tip of her pen.

"I'll have the French toast with homefries, please" I hand back the menu. It's like eight at night, but I never really got the chance to eat breakfast and I just want some good ole homefries.

About 15 minutes later, I'm elbow deep into some amazing French toast forgetting about the whole day. After I'm done with my meal, I decide to order a slice of pie to go so I can get back to my research.

As I walk back to the motel, I start to think about the case that I am working on. A few of the girls at the local college have gone missing. The cops think it's just some sorority initiation thing that ends up scaring the girls into dropping out and taking off. The only thing is, nobody has heard from any of them. One of the girls is actually a local and nobody has any idea where she went and the kicker, her car is still at the college. So why would they just disappear?

I finally get back to my motel room and start my research while enjoying my delicious slice of pie. After about 2 hours, I start getting a headache and decide to head to bed. I get ready and climb into the semi soft motel bed and slowly drift to sleep.

The whole night I kept tossing and turning, trying to sleep. Unfortunately, my wolf was wide awake, pacing around. After our last ordeal, she refuses to speak to me, so I think she was just trying to get back at me.

At some point during the night, I finally was able to fall asleep and stay asleep. That is, until I hear whispering from what sounds like right next to me. Without giving away that I was fully awake and aware of the multiple presences in my room, I grab the knife from under my pillow. Then without warning, I flip around and throw the knife at the farthest person. I then quickly roll off the bed and dash towards my duffle bag, punching the person trying to stop me. I quickly grab my pistol and point it at the last person who then puts their hands up.