𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟖+ (𝐁𝐖𝐖𝐌) ✩Supernatural✩

𝟏𝟕✯ there's more of you?

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𝐈 𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐇𝐎𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐈𝐋.
"That smells great Rhea."

"Learned from the best." I winked at my Mother.

Dean and Rafe finally came downstairs, they were dressed in baseball uniforms. "I'm going to take Rafe to the field and teach him some baseball." Dean said

"Okay that's fine, be safe and back around 7:00 pm."

I watched as they left out the door, this was my chance to see what was really in the room. Dean and my eyes claimed that they seen an library but why would he be so protective over it? Unless he's hiding something— or someone.

"Mom I got to go use the bathroom."

"Okay."

I hurried upstairs and began looking at my surroundings, i hurried to the door and tried to open it but obviously it was lock.

I went into my mother's room to see if I could find a key. As I walked in— I noticed the differences in her room. Her bed sheets were black as well as her walls, it was so sad looking. This had to be Mak's room.

There was also a long black dresser in here as well. I began exploring under her sheets, her pillows, her floors and her clothes. But I found nothing.

But then I noticed an big crack in her hardwood floor near the side of her bed, I opened it a little and there was a box inside. "What are you doing?" My mom voice cause me to jump, but before she could notice I closed the floor tile back.

"Get off the floor Rhea, what are you doing in my room?"

"I was looking for something."

"And this something would be in my room?" She watches me walk out

"I—

"The stuffed turkey is done and now i'm waiting for the mash potatoes and I need you to get out." She demanded one more time

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I watched her go back
downstairs, I took the chance and went back but got stopped by "Marcus."

"Didn't you're mother tell you to get out?" He tilts his head with a smirk tugging his lips

"Move Marcus, this is important."

"What is exactly?"

"I think Dean is hiding something—and I want to know what it is and why it is so important."

"You know— I always thought that he was weird too but then I realize that every human being is." He chuckled softly

"But I wanted to know if you can donate some blood of yours?" He winks his eye at me.

"So now I'm a blood bag?"

"I mean— you offered."

I led him into my room and sat at the edge of my bed, besides him. I tilted my head so that my neck was visible. "I promise that I won't have you reminiscing about Malachi." He glared before digging in