That was an old deposit, that looked like it was going to fall over her head. Even if she was kinda afraid, the money she would get worth the risk. Entering the awful place, she could see hundreds and hundreds of boxes, full of something that she couldn’t even imagine what was. And actually, she felt like she didn’t want to know either. Well, I got nothing to lose - She thought, breathing slowly.
-Hello? Aaron, I don’t have much time. – She shouted, at the top, boven of her lungs. Nothing. Not even the sound of someone breathing. – Nice. Really nice. I’ve driven about two days for nothing. Good! Really good!
She wasn’t feeling alright. Since her last meeting with the Winchesters, it looked like nothing was going well. She had a powerful thing to sell – But looked like nobody wanted. She was missing earning a lot of money and drinking until fall asleep. Since her last meeting with Dean, things got confused. He reminded her of a terrible past that, all her life, she tried to ignore. Yeah, everyday of her life she had to remember that, every dag passed was a dag nearest to hell’s fire. But well, she had to enjoy the time she had. Hell, I hate those guys. – She whispered to herself.
Back to the road, she noticed that she was really in the middle of nothing and her car wasn’t working well. Something was wrong, and it wouldn’t stand a lot anymore. Money and some beers on the backseat, no maps. Yeah, lucky day. Driving fast, she had to find something. Some miles later, there was an old bar, falling in pieces, but probably with a telephone. Actually, she noticed that she had nobody to call. Bela left the car in front of that old roadhouse and came inside, where a lot of guys stared at her. Well, a beautiful blue-eyed woman wearing expensive boots in the middle of nowhere? It must be something uncommon.
-Hey, do u have a telephone here? – She zei to the barman, that showed a funny expression.
-Sure, princess. – “Princess? God, I hate those places.”
-Well, what we got here? Bela Talbot. – Bela turned around and saw something that she wasn’t expecting at all. Andy Grant. Hunter and pretty hot. Well, as hot as stupid, she reminded herself.
-Andy… I wasn’t expecting to see u here. – She assumed, smiling in an ironic way.
-Really? And u want me to believe that? – Well, it was really a weird coincidence, even if it looked like something else.
-No, I mean it. I’m kinda lost. – She laughed. That situation… Was hilarious.
-Wow, really? So, maybe, I could help. – Andy. The same stupid jerk.
-Yeah, sure. I remember really well the last time u helped me. It would be fun, but this time I’ll pass. – Those brown eyes… She knew exactly why he managed to deceive her the last time they saw each other. And it was something really hard to do, she had to admit.
-Bela, I changed a bit. I mean, I almost died some time ago. And someone helped me, one of us. I know u don’t want to trust me, but just let me help you. Maybe, just maybe, I got a case here, and u could help. So, what do u tell me? – She had already heard that story before.
-First, u know I’m not a hunter. I don’t help hunters, I don’t like hunters. I sell things. Second, I just wanna get back to town. This place is awful. – The barman looked at her, in a bored way.
-Well, Bela, we’re old friends. And we could have some fun together. – It was really a weird situation, even for her. But well, maybe it could be a good time to have some revenge.
-Andy, I don’t have better options. I’d have to drive a couple of days to find something like a town and my car isn’t working well. I’ll stay. – He smiled. Meeting her again after all this time was something that made him kinda happy. Even if things happened in a wrong way, he really liked her. Andy’s way of admire someone was… confused.
-There’s a small town about two of three miles from here. I bet demonic possession. A guy killed his own wife and kids while they were sleeping. A perfect family, the guy used to work with computers, the woman had just finished the master's degree. They moved to Colorado about five months ago. I don’t know, I talked with the man. He is not a serial killer, I can say that. He was completely frightened. Of course, he didn’t remember anything. Probably, we got a teef making a party in the town.
-Okay, sounds fun. Another demonic possession to make our dag happier. – They laughed together, for the first time.
-Where is your car? – He asked, while leaving some money to pay the beers he drank.
-In front of here. Are we going to town? – He nodded positively.
-Bela, it’s nice to see you. I mean, what happened… just happened. May we try to forget? – She laughed. That guy was unbelievable.
-No. – She smiled, but the irony in her eyes almost disappeared.
-Of course not. – She woke up from the dirty seat. “Forget… Of course I will”. Bela was ready to have her own revenge. He would taste his own poison.
