The Sister They Never Had | By : WinchesterPrincess Category: Supernatural > Het - Male/Female Views: 5153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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*~* ADDITIONAL DISCLAIMER!!!! I DO NOT OWN SUPERNATURAL, any of the characters related to the show nor any songs and/or refences to any books, movies, songs, tv shows, or food/beverage labels mentioned with the chapters of this fic. I make no profite from this writing. This is written for pure enjoyment only. Mavi is the only thing that I own and I do not give anyone permission to use her before contacting me to get my approval. Thank you :) Now onto the chapter! *~*
Cause we're young and we're reckless
We'll take this way too far
It'll leave you breathless
Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I got a blank space baby
And I'll write your name - Blank Space by Taylor Swift
"That was amazing.", Cas says as Mavi takes her seat back next to him. Smiling she nods a thank you. "It really was", Sam adds.
"Yes, it was.", Dean says as his starts to think of what she could have meant by that song. Did it have to do with him or Cas or someone else?
Cas takes Mavi's hands and looks into her eyes, ignoring Dean and Sam. "You have a very beautiful voice. You are gorgeous. You can kick butt. Anyone would be lucky to have you."
"Oh.. Thank you Cas.", her checks flush 10 shades of pink and red.
Dean glares at Cas. "Hands off her Cas. We all know how lucky anyone would be to have her. So unless you want to start dating her or something, stop being all touchy with her."
"Maybe I do want to date her.", Cas retorts back to Deans comment.
She stutters, "Y...you do?"
Cas nods.
"Thats sweet Cas.. but someone else already has my heart. I am sorry."
"Oh.. well thats okay.", he smiles, "Maybe if that person messes up I will get a chance. If not, oh well. He is lucky.", Cas says as he hugs her.
"So still friends, no hard feelings?", she asks.
"Yes, always.", Cas says.
She smiles and yawns softly. "I think we should head back to the hotel and get some sleep. We need to go to the morgue and check on what few bodies they still have. See what we can find. Maybe you and Dean can come back tomorrow Cas and question some of the locals while Sam and I go check out the morgue. I think if we split up and tackle from different directions we can solve this case faster and get back home.", Mavi says.
"Sounds good, lets go.", Sam says and he pays for their food and drinks and they all get up and leave. Once back to the hotel, Mavi kisses Sam and Dean on the cheek goodnight and follows Cas to their room. She quickly gets into the typical tank top and panties for bed.
"Goodnight Castiel. Sweet dreams", she hugs him and kisses his check before laying down on the bed closest to the wall, leaving Castiel with the one by the door. Castiel sits down on the bed and turns on the TV on low to keep from waking her up as the minute her head hit the pillow she started to snore softly.
Dean is already up and dressed when the alarm goes off in the room he is sharing with Sam.
"Good morning Sammy", Dean says as Sam turns the alarm off and sits up.
"You are up early Dean."
"Couldn't really sleep. So figured instead of tossing and turning I would get up. I want to get this case over with so we can get back home and spend quality time with Mavi. We've not done that in a long time and we all deserve it honestly."
"Yea. A mini vacation, even if its at home fixing up a house sounds really nice.", Sam gets up and gets ready for their day.
In Mavi and Cas room, Cas doesn't sleep. He stayed up watching TV and watching Mavi sleep. She wakes up feeling like she didn't sleep much. She yawns and stretches before getting out of the bed.
"Ugh.. did I toss and turn all night? I feel like I didn't sleep much..."
Cas nods, "Yea, you've been tossing and turning for the past few hours."
"Next time, wake me up, please? Or... better yet, get Sam or Dean. They can get in the bed with me and I calm right down, please."
"I will do that if it happens tonight."
"Thank you Cas, you are the best!", she hugs him and goes into the bathroom with her close to get dressed.
She comes out in a black pencil skirt, a light purple dress shirt, and a black suit jacket to match the skirt with small studded heels on. She digs around in her messenger bag and pulls out her FBI badge and small black leather bound notepad.
"If I didn't know, I would think you were really FBI in that.", Cas says with a soft laugh.
"At least I know I am passing. I am a little rusty. Lets go see if the boys are dressed and ready."
She walks out the room, Cas following and Cas knocks on the door. Boys walk out of the room both dressed in FBI black suits.
She whistles, "I always love a man in uniform!", then she giggles.
Sam rolls his eyes while Dean gives her a glance. She really looked great when she wasn't dressing like some punk teenager. Mavi notices Dean staring.
"What? Do I look okay??", she starts braiding her long hair to wrap it up in a bun.
"Yes, you look very eerily like an FBI woman.", Dean says.
She breaths a sigh of relief and pulls out the black glasses with glass instead prescriptions as the lenses of the glasses and slides them on.
"Now my look is complete."
"Lets go", Sam says.
They all agree to meet back at the hotel before dinner time to change and discuss what each group has found.
Cas and Dean go down the street to the bar after Mavi and Sam take off in the Geo to the morge that is ten miles away.
"So what did you and Mavi talk about last night Cas?", Dean asks casually as they are walking.
"She got into pajamas... or lack of pajamas and went to sleep right after we got into the room."
"Lack of pajamas?"
"The tanktop and panties thing she always sleeps in.. at least in warm weather time of the year."
"Oh yea. I guess Sam and I are just use to it so we don't notice anymore."
"Well she didn't sleep well...."
"What do you mean Cas?"
"She tossed and turned for a few hours before the alarm went off."
"You should have got me or Sam."
"Thats what she asked me to do next time. I might stay with you guys until the case is solved. I just think its a good idea."
Dean nods as they walk into the bar. The go up to the bar and sit down to talk to the male bartender.
"Excuse me Sir. I am Agent Johnson. This is Agent Monroe.", Dean says and they both flash their badges, "We are here about the disappearances. I was wondering if you might have any information to give us, maybe some locals we could talk to."
"Well, my brother is one of the ones missing as of last night."
"He isn't the one that went missing two days ago?", Cas asks.
"No sir", answers the bartender, "My name is Koda by the way."
"Nice to meet you Koda", Dean says, "Do you know any of the other victims that have gone missing."
"No. But they are all men if that helps."
"Thank you for your time Koda. Anyone else you can think for us to talk to besides the local Sheriff?"
"No Sir."
"Well we are staying at the motel down the street if you can think of anything else.", Dean nods to Koda as they get up and leave to go talk to some locals around town.
Mavi and Sam arrive at the morgue. Mavi straightens her skirt before they walk into the morgue and up to a morgue technician with the name tag that says "Jean Morris."
"Hello Mr. Morris.", Sam says.
"I am Agent Taylor", Mavi says, "And this is Agent Jefferson.", she nods to her left where Sam is as she takes her badge from her pocket and shows it to Jean.
"We are here to take a look at the bodies you still have from the disappearances."
"The FBI has interest in people disappearing from a small town in Alaska?", Jean asks with doubt in his voice.
"Yes Mr. Morris, but you are welcome to call our director if you feel we are here by mistake.", Mavi offers and hands him a card with the number on it.
Jean takes it and calls the number that connects him to Bobby who confirms they are his agents and it is not a mistake they are there and he is to coporate with anything they need.
"I am sorry Agents. I just didn't believe it. Right this way.", Jean says after hanging up the phone and Mavi and Sam follow him to the cold room where the bodies are kept.
"The three we have from the 10 that have come back are in these three roll outs.", he points to the three roll outs.
"We will need the finding you have found for them please. We will take them on our way out."
"Yes Sir", Jean responds to Sam as he leaves them alone.
Mavi pulls out medical gloves and hands Sam a pair. She pulls them on and pulls open the first door as Sam is putting on the gloves. Sam pulls the rack sliding it out and pulls back the sheet covering that is covering his body, folding it over at his hips. Mavi leans down to look closely at his face and neck. "He smells like.... flowers.", Mavi exclaims.
Sam bends down and sniffs lightly. "He does. Nice catch. It seems he has tears on the side of his mouth, almost like they are chapped from cold weather or dehyrdration."
She nods and takes notes down in the notepad. She pulls gently at his eye lids, to reveal lifeless eyes that seem to be stuck in a gaze between freightened and in the throws of lust.
"Sam note the eyes,", she tells him and he looks, nodding. "Which means....", she pulls the sheet lower to reveal his penis and she blushes slightly. Sam keeps himself from shielding her eyes. "Oh my... his penis looks... broken.", she comments on the fact his penis is still erect and at a very odd bent angle. It looks like there are marks on it as well.
"I hope they scrapped it for residue.. as gross as that sounds.", she adds as she covers up victim number one and they look at the other two, finding the smell of flowers, same mark on their mouths and penis, and the same look frozen on their lifeless eyes.
"I think we have everything we need here Sammy. Lets grab the files and head back to the hotel. We can call Bobby and give him what we found so far. He may be able to find something in his books. You can look on the laptop while we wait on Dean and Cas to get back questioning the locals."
Sam agrees and they leave the morgue, grabbing the files and thanking Jean on their way out and telling him if they need anything else, they will be in contact.
Back at the hotel, Mavi goes into her and Cas room and changes out of the FBI get up and back into comfortable clothes. She settles on jeans even if its a little hot out and a tshirt that says "If your happy and you know it slap your friend" and shows two pandas, one slapping the other. She lets her hair down, unbraiding it which leaves it curly and wavy and she goes to the boys room, walks in knowing Sam left the door unlocked for her. Sam has changed into jeans and a plain grey tshirt. He notices the shirt she is wearing and laughs. "Ok that is kind of cute."
"Thanks. Mom found it for me right before she died.", she smiles.
"So what do the files say?"
"Same thing we found and they did swab each of their penises and find a residue of body fluids and some kind of unknown substance."
She wrinkles her nose at the news. "I am not guessing its lube then."
Sam chuckles, "That appears to be the case."
She flops down on the bed closest to the wall, which happens to be Sams bed and stretches out on it, laying down and yawning softly.
"If you are tired, go ahead and take a nap while we wait on the other two. I will step outside and call Bobby."
"That sounds good, thank you Sam", she says and she rolls over hugging onto one of the pillows that smells just like Sam allowing her to nap in peace.
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