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âYou could have died!â
"Yeah I couldâve couldnât I?" Dean laughed a little darkly. He was a little too used to this kind of danger. "Come on!" He held out a hand for her to grab as they ran.
 Laurel huffed a little,â Look. Iâm doing my best. This is my first time working with you.â She put her hands on her hips and listened to him list off what he had. âWell, hopefully something you have will work. We need to get rid of this thing.â She looked back the way theyâd come to make sure whatever was after them wasnât close. âWhy are you by yourself anyways? Where are your parents?â
"Yeah, itâs fine." Dean waved her off, whilst checking on how much ammo he had. "It ainât a ghost at least, so we donât need salt bullets, and I donât think itâs a demon neither unless if like mutated. That is one fugly son of a bitch." Chuckling, Dean licked his lips and ran a hadn through his hair. "My dadâs atâŚ. work and my brotherâs back safe at our motel." he wasnât about to say anything about his mom.
She laughed at him. He was a weird kid. Very outspoken and a potty mouth too. "I would know if it were a demon or a ghost," She said simply. It was neither of those things so that left it to be a creature of some sort. Laurel only knew so much of Ghosts and Demons because she'd had the most contact with them. She watched Dean's face carefully when he answered her parent question, "I know your dad." Laurel watched him again to see if he'd react.Â
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 "Fun?" he quirked an eyebrow "Oh right, yes, you wanted to go to a bar." he laughed nervously as he held the door open "Ladies first."
"What a gentlman!" She cooed before going inside. It was a nicer bar than she was used to. She glanced around slowly before looking over her shoulder to him. "What kinds of things do you drink?"
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Raphael nodded, knowing all too well her pain. Ever since the birth of his daughter the shit had hit the fan. He could only blame himself though. He smiled a little,â I could tell you, but you wouldnât believe me.â He watched her order before explaining himself a little more. âI just have a lot ofâŚproblemsâŚwith my daughter. She takes after her mother.â His smile softened when he thought about Laurelâs mother but the soft smile was soon replaced with his hard grimace. âShe drives me insane.â
"I donât know; Iâm pretty gullible," Kate deadpanned. All the same, it wasnât her business, so she didnât press. It wasnât like the stranger was a suspect for her to grill in interrogation.
Listening to him talk about his family, she smiled softly. "But you love her. Let me guess, sheâs either a toddler or a teenager?"
Raphael looked at her before sighing, "She doesn't act her age...she's not a teenager but she surely acts like one. Like a spoiled child. Always making a fool of herself and me." He smiled a little before continuing," God is not a fan of her since she's a half-breed. A human-angel hybrid." The man finished and was quiet, waiting to hear the response she'd give him.
 "Chipper no, boring yes," he replied, personally Gabriel wasnât much for heaven himself. Too many bad memories and too few people who actually liked him anymore. Besides the great man himself- God was missing and without him it just wasnât home anymore. If it ever had been. After all even Gabriel had never seen his father in the flesh. "Now that I think about it- you donât quite have a way in at all hm? No doubt you could break in if you wanted all sorts of people turning up these days. Even humans," he shrugged.
"I don't want a way in," She snapped before recovering her composure. Heaven was a dream she'd given up on a long time ago. God was not as forgiving as some people would like to think. She averted her eyes and straightened up some. "Sorry, It's a touchy subject. I spent the beginnings of my life being a good girl to get some affection from Dad and the man upstairs and neither did anything but tear me down. Why should I try to be good for people who treat me like shit?" She rose a brow. "Breaking and entering is my style, but I think I would just get myself in an even worse situation than what I'm in now."
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Dear Cora, Do you think that you will write a book about your travels, the people you met and the things you did during them?
"Maybe. When Iâm 80, fat, happy, and really satisfied with life. But I donât think i could do it before then."Â
"I expect to have a lovely, long part in your memoirs."
"Settle down there, love," He shook his head at her. "Iâm not one of your targets."
"Clearly. Unless yâgo around givinâ yâr prey pet names. Which Iâm assuminâ yâwould do, considerinâ thatâs what most âf yâkind do." Deanna glared. " âf yâr not one aâ mâtargets, than whatâre yâdoinâ here? People donât exactly come around tâthe Winchesterâs unless the worldâs in fatal danger." She held her ground. "Weâre currently workinâ on that."
"Someone upstairs figured you needed some help," He said simply, looking her over. She didn't look like much, but women were always surprising him. Raphael sighed," I'm just here to help you out with whatever it is you are working on. I know you're up to something..." He paused. "A Winchester without something to do is more danger to the world..."
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It was a nice night-not too much cloud cover and the stars shining brightly overhead. Nikolai sat on a park bench, admiring the sight and the enjoying the quietness of it all when he suddenly realised that he wasnât alone in the dark. âHello?â
Laurel exhaled the smoke from her mouth as she finished her cigarette. She dropped the butt on the ground and stamped it out with her boot. She heard someoneâs voice and turned, surprised by the person behind her. âHmm?â She peered into the dark and noticed the male figure. âHello, hello. Sorry, I thought I was alone.â Â
"As did I," Niko replied as he walked towards her, following her voice and the smell of tobacco that lingered in the air. "Nice night."
She shrugged," I guess so. It's been a pretty boring night for me tonight." Laurel turned so she was fully facing him. "Why are you out here alone?"
âYou could have died!â
"Yeah I couldâve couldnât I?" Dean laughed a little darkly. He was a little too used to this kind of danger. "Come on!" He held out a hand for her to grab as they ran.
Laurel noticed they were in the clear and gently pulled him to a stop. She panted, grimacing at her own lack of stamina. She needed to work out. âAlright, Kid,â She said between pants. âYou owe me big. You better be glad I was sent to babysit you.â Laurel looked around. âI think itâs gone. This will give us time to get our lives together. Do you know anything about this thing?â
"Babysit?" Dean scoffed, rolling his eyes at her. "Please, I donât need no babysitter. Whoâs saving who here?" Looking around as well, Dean nodded. "Alright, Iâve my basics on me. Silver bullets, salted holy water and an iron blade. That covers a couple bases, other than that Iâm clueless."
Laurel huffed a little," Look. I'm doing my best. This is my first time working with you." She put her hands on her hips and listened to him list off what he had. "Well, hopefully something you have will work. We need to get rid of this thing." She looked back the way they'd come to make sure whatever was after them wasn't close. "Why are you by yourself anyways? Where are your parents?"
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 âMore than I can count on both my hands.â he turned his attention away from her.
Laurel could tell she struck a chord with him and smiled, pressing against him again," No worries! We don't have to be serious. I love just having fun."
Tons of muses because I'm dumb and like to hurt myself!Â
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Name a type of crime, and my Muse/s will reveal if they have done it.
Whatâs a day without Arson, Murder and Jaywalking?