1/4/2024 0 Comments Another soulless soul![]() He was looking at me with adorable puppy dog eyes, something I had never seen him do before, something that made me go weak at the knees. I’m so, so sorry for what I did to you.” And he looked it too. What he could possibly have to say to me, I had no clue. “What do you want?” My tone was clipped as I spun on my heel and glared at him. I strode to my truck, but before I could open the door I heard running footsteps behind me. I shook it off and continued walking, opening the door and setting the bell tinkling as I left. My steps faltered as the shivers washed over me again. “(Y/N), wait!” I heard Sam shout behind me. ![]() I stood up and started walking towards the door. Meet there around 11:30?” I asked, eager to get out of there. “So if that’s settled we can go check out the place tomorrow. That’s what I thought.ĭean looked back and forth between me and Sam, on the verge of saying something, but let it go at that. Sam looked like he was about to protest, but then thought better of it. Most of them are from a factory near where the first deaths occurred, so I’m thinking they are.” I also compiled a list of missing persons in the surrounding counties, in case they’re turning new ones. Most of the vics are college students, the kids most likely to be out and about at night. There’s a warehouse a couple miles outside of town I think they’re using as a base during the day. I've taken a look at the vics- definitely their kind of kill. There was no way in heaven, hell, or earth, that I would ever forgive Sam Winchester. Let’s just finish this case, and we can both go our separate ways.” I was so not interested in hearing him try to apologize. What is wrong with me? He tried to rape me for God’s sake, and I’m reacting to his voice like a lovesick schoolgirl! What?! Yes, I had been attracted to him when I had known him before, but never anything like this. When he said my name, delectable shivers traveled down my spine. I opened my mouth to say something, but Sam beat me to it. How wonderful.” I spoke with sarcasm, letting him know that I was not someone who would be quick to befriend, who would fall for an easy smile.Īn awkward silence ensued. Can I call you (Nickname)? I’m gonna call you (Nickname).” The sandy haired guy spoke, drawing my attention away from Sam. And I wasn't about to fall for it a second time. He had to be trying to get into my good graces, just so he could break me all over again. It had helped a lot on hunts, but it also meant that he could appear kind and considerate when he wanted to be. Sam did many things…but he never felt sorry. ![]() What I saw was guilt and regret, enough that it even tugged at my carefully guarded heart. However when my eyes met his hazel-green ones, that wasn't what I saw. I had been ready for the cruelty, coldness, even indifference that I had known would be there. And in them, I saw something I wasn't expecting. His eyes flickered upward and met mine for the briefest of moments. But in a way that seemed to almost draw me towards him. Not in a supernatural way, which I would have been able to understand. I had been too eager to get out of there to notice when I had seen him at the sheriff’s station, but Sam seemed to almost.glow. He would sprawl into a chair, a smirk on his face, and scope out a room for the hottest piece of ass.īut now…he was just sitting in the booth. One could tell, just by the way he carried himself. When I had known Sam before, he was cocky, arrogant. Not in the way of physical appearance, apart from his hair being longer. When I looked at him, something was different. “Boys.” If I didn't feel confident, I could at least sound like it. I walked confidently to the booth, and slid into the other side, facing Sam and his sandy haired friend, the same one who had been with him at Harrison’s office. I hesitated, wiping my hands on my jeans, steeling myself. I spotted him, facing away from the door at the back booth near the windows. I strode into Rosie’s Diner, and scanned the red vinyl booths for the telltale shaggy hair of the man I had been so successfully avoiding for the past three years.
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