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"Seriously? There could not be a zombie apocalypse, that is just Hollywood bullshit." Dean and Sam walk into the discussion group only to be greeted by people arguing.
"Not zombies exactly, but people infected with the croatoan virus?" Another person argued.
"They are basically the same thing. See when-" Suddenly all eyes immediately went to Sam and Dean. The room had gone silent, a pin could have been heard if one fell. Sam lifted his hand in an attempt to wave, but got blank stares in return.
"Is this the End of The World discussion group?" Dean asked, trying to fill the uncanny silence. Nobody spoke a word. Finally, a girl with shoulder length light brown hair and eyes as yellow as a cat's approached them. With her hands on her hips she asked, "Who wants to know?" Dean looked to his little brother for help, only to see him smirking. The girl turned to Sam.
"Why are you so smug?" She asked, getting in his face. Sam took a step back and held up his hands to show that he was not a threat. This gesture made Dean chuckle until the girl again turned her sights on him.
"We were looking for someone by the name of LJ and was told that she could be found here." Dean stood his ground not wanting to seem weak for being intimidated by a girl that was at least 6 inches shorter than him. "Who. Wants. To. Know." The yellow eyed girl asked. Just as Sam was about to speak,a door opened and out walked a girl in blue plaid shorts and a dark blue sports bra. Steam followed her out the door as she walked with a towel in hand drying her dark black hair. She did not seem to notice the two men who was being questioned by her friend.
"Alright, so what are we talking about tonight? See, while I was in the shower I was thinking that maybe there was a war between angels and-" She stopped in her tracks as she looked up and caught sight of Sam and Dean. With her left hand she pointed at them with a dumbfounded look on her face.
"Who are they?" She asked. The girl who had been questioning them had backed up a few steps when the door had opened up and would not look up. Everyone was staring at this confrontation as if they just had their faces ripped off. With a now shy and quiet voice, the yellow eyed girl spoke up.
"We have been trying to figure that out. They came here looking for LJ." This sparked the towel girl's interest. With a smile she turned.
"Alrighty, follow me boys. Let's have a talk." An audible gasp was heard. The girl's head snapped in that direction making everyone's eyes wide. She continued to walk and grabbed the doorknob close to where she had just come out. She looked over her shoulder and shouted to the confused brothers,
"Are ya coming or what?" Sam looked at Dean who gave a sharp nod and took the lead. Sam quickly followed his brother, looking away from the yellow eyed girl who was giving him the evil eye. The girl continued to dry her dark black hair as the boys followed her into the small room. She shut the door behind them and motioned for them to sit on the couch.
"Want coffee? I just made some finger sandwiches too." Dean's eyes lit up at the mention of food. Sam shook his head. "So do you know this LJ person?" He asked, getting straight to the point. The girl placed the tray of food on the coffee table in front of them and sat in the chair staring at them. Dean immediately went for the sandwiches and started eating them. Sam gave Dean a bitch face which Dean saw, but ignored. "So, now are you going to tell us how to get a hold of LJ?" Dean asked through a mouthful of food. The girl sat back in her chair and crossed her arms.
"First off, how do you even know of LJ?" She asked while staring at Sam. Dean swallowed his food and answered, "A Hunter by the name of Garth told us." And he went for another sandwich. The girl laughed making both the brothers look up. She coughed.
"I'm sorry, Garth is just... Well he sure is something else." She had a smile about a mile wide on her face. Dean gave a weird look to Sam.
"Um okay? Well..." Sam shifted in his seat. She got up and headed into another room. When she came back, she was holding a tray with three cups on it. She placed one in front of Dean and one in front of Sam and she put hers on the table.
"Why did you guys come here to look for her?" She crossed her legs and stared directly at Dean who coughed. "Well we told you, Garth-" Just then screaming could be heard from the room where the others were. The girl jumped up and ran to the door only to be hit in the face when the door was kicked open. She jumped back and pulled a machete off the wall as the strange man began to run at her. She easily jumped aside and sliced the guy's head off. Sam and Dean were on their feet with their weapons ready. She looked at them with pleading eyes and ran off into the other room. The brothers followed of course only to be welcomed with the sight of everyone they had previously met fighting off demons. Dean saw the yellow eyed girl from before get thrown across the room and heard glass break as she hit the glass cabinet. It began to tip over making Dean race to her rescue. He ran and grabbed her arm and yanked her from the glassy mess. She nodded a thanks to him and went back to fight. As Dean turned around to follow her, he was hit upon the head with something extremely hard and fell to the floor. He heard his little brother scream his name and race towards him. Dean tried to warn him about the demon behind him, but all that came out was a croak. He saw little Sammy fall to the ground with a loud, sickening thwack. He tried to get up only to be hit again. Before the darkness consumed him, he saw the black haired girl get dragged from the room, unconscious.
"Seriously? There could not be a zombie apocalypse, that is just Hollywood bullshit." Dean and Sam walk into the discussion group only to be greeted by people arguing.
"Not zombies exactly, but people infected with the croatoan virus?" Another person argued.
"They are basically the same thing. See when-" Suddenly all eyes immediately went to Sam and Dean. The room had gone silent, a pin could have been heard if one fell. Sam lifted his hand in an attempt to wave, but got blank stares in return.
"Is this the End of The World discussion group?" Dean asked, trying to fill the uncanny silence. Nobody spoke a word. Finally, a girl with shoulder length light brown hair and eyes as yellow as a cat's approached them. With her hands on her hips she asked, "Who wants to know?" Dean looked to his little brother for help, only to see him smirking. The girl turned to Sam.
"Why are you so smug?" She asked, getting in his face. Sam took a step back and held up his hands to show that he was not a threat. This gesture made Dean chuckle until the girl again turned her sights on him.
"We were looking for someone by the name of LJ and was told that she could be found here." Dean stood his ground not wanting to seem weak for being intimidated by a girl that was at least 6 inches shorter than him. "Who. Wants. To. Know." The yellow eyed girl asked. Just as Sam was about to speak,a door opened and out walked a girl in blue plaid shorts and a dark blue sports bra. Steam followed her out the door as she walked with a towel in hand drying her dark black hair. She did not seem to notice the two men who was being questioned by her friend.
"Alright, so what are we talking about tonight? See, while I was in the shower I was thinking that maybe there was a war between angels and-" She stopped in her tracks as she looked up and caught sight of Sam and Dean. With her left hand she pointed at them with a dumbfounded look on her face.
"Who are they?" She asked. The girl who had been questioning them had backed up a few steps when the door had opened up and would not look up. Everyone was staring at this confrontation as if they just had their faces ripped off. With a now shy and quiet voice, the yellow eyed girl spoke up.
"We have been trying to figure that out. They came here looking for LJ." This sparked the towel girl's interest. With a smile she turned.
"Alrighty, follow me boys. Let's have a talk." An audible gasp was heard. The girl's head snapped in that direction making everyone's eyes wide. She continued to walk and grabbed the doorknob close to where she had just come out. She looked over her shoulder and shouted to the confused brothers,
"Are ya coming or what?" Sam looked at Dean who gave a sharp nod and took the lead. Sam quickly followed his brother, looking away from the yellow eyed girl who was giving him the evil eye. The girl continued to dry her dark black hair as the boys followed her into the small room. She shut the door behind them and motioned for them to sit on the couch.
"Want coffee? I just made some finger sandwiches too." Dean's eyes lit up at the mention of food. Sam shook his head. "So do you know this LJ person?" He asked, getting straight to the point. The girl placed the tray of food on the coffee table in front of them and sat in the chair staring at them. Dean immediately went for the sandwiches and started eating them. Sam gave Dean a bitch face which Dean saw, but ignored. "So, now are you going to tell us how to get a hold of LJ?" Dean asked through a mouthful of food. The girl sat back in her chair and crossed her arms.
"First off, how do you even know of LJ?" She asked while staring at Sam. Dean swallowed his food and answered, "A Hunter by the name of Garth told us." And he went for another sandwich. The girl laughed making both the brothers look up. She coughed.
"I'm sorry, Garth is just... Well he sure is something else." She had a smile about a mile wide on her face. Dean gave a weird look to Sam.
"Um okay? Well..." Sam shifted in his seat. She got up and headed into another room. When she came back, she was holding a tray with three cups on it. She placed one in front of Dean and one in front of Sam and she put hers on the table.
"Why did you guys come here to look for her?" She crossed her legs and stared directly at Dean who coughed. "Well we told you, Garth-" Just then screaming could be heard from the room where the others were. The girl jumped up and ran to the door only to be hit in the face when the door was kicked open. She jumped back and pulled a machete off the wall as the strange man began to run at her. She easily jumped aside and sliced the guy's head off. Sam and Dean were on their feet with their weapons ready. She looked at them with pleading eyes and ran off into the other room. The brothers followed of course only to be welcomed with the sight of everyone they had previously met fighting off demons. Dean saw the yellow eyed girl from before get thrown across the room and heard glass break as she hit the glass cabinet. It began to tip over making Dean race to her rescue. He ran and grabbed her arm and yanked her from the glassy mess. She nodded a thanks to him and went back to fight. As Dean turned around to follow her, he was hit upon the head with something extremely hard and fell to the floor. He heard his little brother scream his name and race towards him. Dean tried to warn him about the demon behind him, but all that came out was a croak. He saw little Sammy fall to the ground with a loud, sickening thwack. He tried to get up only to be hit again. Before the darkness consumed him, he saw the black haired girl get dragged from the room, unconscious.
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