*Dean's POV*
I stared at the beautiful woman across from me. Her dark red curls complimented her freckles, which were speckled all across her nose and cheeks. I pulled my attention away from her to my beer, taking a gulp of the strong tasting liquor.
"So, what brings you here, beautiful?"
"I'm meeting someone. She convinced me into it." She smiled, but still didn't look at me. It was like she was just staring into some far away place.
I was about to totally score if it hadn't been for Sammy.
"Dean? I have been looking all over town for you! Cmon, we have to get out of here." I hit him softly on the shoulder, nodding to the girl, Kayla. "Sam!" I whispered in a harsh voice.
"We don't have time for your kinky shit all the time, Dean." My bother rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw for a moment.
"And plus," he added, "haven't you noticed?" That caused Kayla to laugh.
"I don't think so, he's so slow. It seems to me that a dead turtle would've noticed faster." She snapped her head completely toward Sammy and I, making me realize just what I had missed.
"You have ten minutes." Sam said, chuckling as he walked away.
"You're blind?"
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Fanfiction"Hello?" Bethany asked, shivering, despite being surrounded by people. "Why hello." His deep, husky voice filled the chilly winter air. "I heard your voice. I know your voice." "You do, do you?" She began to pat around his face. "I, uh, huh?"...
