Two Worlds V

XXXII

I breathed out heavily, rubbing my neck. Jack was sitting at the table, staring at it. I went and hugged Jack from behind. He held my arms and I kissed his head.

"It's okay, Jack a boy," I assured him. He nodded slightly. I rested my cheek on the side of his head as I stood there. He rubbed my arms.

"We have to find out who she was working for." He said, and I nodded.

"We will," I assured him, "We just gotta figure things out." I let him go and put my hands on my hips, "I mean, if they're on a killing spree, it should be easy, right?"

"Exactly, they're killing people," He itched his head, "How can we avoid that?"

"I don't know," I sighed slightly.

The door opened and Guy poked in. We looked at him.

"Come on," He said excitedly.

"What's up?" I asked, grabbing my jacket as Jack started getting up.

"A surprise," He said, "Come on," He went back out to wait for us. Guy flashed us out.

We were outside of a bar. Angel's Was the sign in the window.

"Guy, why are we at a bar?" I asked, looking over to him.

"Come on," He went in happily and we gave each other certain looks then went into the crowded bar.

Guy went to the bar and grabbed some drinks, walking around. We looked to the bar tender and watched as Vincent threw together drinks and served them.

"Son of a bitch," I said under my breath and smirked slightly, "He actually did it."

"What?" Jack asked, and I led the way to the bar. Vincent looked at me and served us some beer. He was in a black shirt with a white towel thrown over his shoulder.

"And you said I couldn't do it." He sassed me.

"I," I started, "You know how dangerous this is, right?"

"It'll be fine," He told me, "We got it handled."

"So whenever you said you were going out to the bar?" Jack asked.

"I never lied," Vincent said and I took a drink of the beer. The flavor hit my tongue and I raised my eyebrows, "Right? Welcome to German beer."

"Did you make this?" I asked, looking at him.

"I have connections back in Germany." He continued to serve and then picked up a box, "You mind taking over for a sec?" I sighed and got behind the counter.

Vincent...

I went out to the alley and threw the box in the dumpster. I clapped off my hands then I went back in and saw Jack sitting at a booth, reading off his phone. I sat across from him. He looked at me then put his phone away.

"Hey," He said, and I nodded.

"You're killing me, Jack." I sighed, itching the back of my head.

"What?" He asked.

"You and I both know what I'm talking about." I nodded to Cas slightly.

"No." He told me. I frowned.

"Come on. You and I both know what you want, so get it." I put my hand on the table.

"Vince, stop playing match maker and finish what you started." He nodded to the bar.

I sighed, "You gotta make a move," I got up, "If you really want her as bad as you say."

"I haven't said,"