"Is that who I think it is?"
Just as she was about to press the blade and give his jugular a close shave, she stopped hearing the voice. “Sam?” She hissed wanting to keep the blade going but pulled it away as she pushed him around. “What the hell are you doing here?” As if she could be upset that he was here. Tears burned her eyes and she threw her arms around him, knife clattering to the ground.
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“Hey.hey, it’s okay.” He saw her tears and had a string urge to break into his own, but he just smiled gently,”I’m on the same case, Dean is back at the bunker.” He looked around the dusty room, to see if they were safe, “Let’s finish this, alright? He reached for her face and wiped away her tears. “I’m here.”
Gin smiled and nodded, leaning into his one hand that was wiping her tears away. “I saw it on the property. I think its rogue. I haven’t found the nest or any sign of one being even remotely close to here.”
Sam listened intently before taking his hand away, “So then, any ideas?” He tool a few stepped back, observing their surrounding in the dim light, “Do you think it ran? I wouldn’t have guessed that...” He furrowed his brows, “Let’s head down the stair, as much as that sucks.”
