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Her phone dinged and read the message or at least tried to "jesus fuck, we really need to get that man some reading lessons",she mumbled as she itched her eye slightly as she texted back then got a call from her lifelong friend Tails "I dont DRINK paint, I huff paint, theres a big difference", she says to Tails as they talked on the phone. A few hours later, She was hiding in an alleyway behind some boxes then looked at her friend Charlie, who was unconscious beside her and held him up so he wouldnt fall then set him on the ground, leaned up against the wall. She mumbled something when she heard Charlie make a low groan, seeing him open his eyes painfully. "Look who's awake" she says in a raspy voice as she gave him a smirk as she fiddled her thumbs. "We make it home?" Charlie asks weakly as she took in Charlie's appearance. He had bruising around the left side of his face, blood splattered on the collar of his shirt and looked to have fingerprint bruises around his neck "we're in some alleyway about an hour where we were",she rasped out.
His left eye also seemed to be swollen shut and his bottom lip was split, causing blood to cover the side of his mouth, blood also covering half of his face, blood covering her nose and under his nose. Amy also had bruising on the right side of her face, blood covering the right side of her face and her right eye swollen shut, blood on parts of her shirt and fingerprint bruises around her neck, also having blood on her nose and under her nose. They both had extensive bruising on their torsos, legs and arms, Amy having dried blood on her right arm and left leg and Charlie having dried blood on his left arm and right leg.
She noticed that Charlie was shaking and didnt realize that she was doing the same, it being at least in the 50s outside, them only wearing a t-shirt and jeans "I cant believe we jumped out a 2 story window",she says as she laughed slightly, them both covered in soot due to the building they were at was set on fire, Amy coughing from smoke inhalation then mumbled something "want a cigarette?",she asks as Charlie nods, handing him one and lit both of their cigarettes, Amy sitting beside him. She felt her phone vibrate and shakily got it out of her back pocket, seeing the screen was cracked and checked the contact number "shit..its Tails",she mumbled and pressed the answer button "hello?", she asks in a raspy voice, blood dripping from her mouth as she talked and waited for Tails to start talking.
Both Amy and Charlie had dried blood in their hair making it stick up, Amy's hair in a boy cut style and dyed pink, making the blood even more noticeable and Charlie's hair was dyed blue, also making the blood noticeable, she took a drag from her cigarette and winced, seeing a shard of glass wedged into her right shoulder and side also had multiple cuts from broken glass when they went through the glass window. Charlie yelled out in pain, Amy seeing a huge shard of glass wedged in his left side and leg, it also looking like his ankle was sprained pretty bad, making Amy cuss under her breath. She noticed how cold she was and was shivering, trying to keep Charlie warm them suddenly leaned to the side, puking unto the concrete, noticing blood but ignored it as she coughed, bloody saliva clinging to her lips and groaned slightly.
Sam bent down and checked the guy for a pulse. Sure enough, she was right. "Yep. He's not actually dead." Sam said with a sigh.
"Well... I think it's time we get out of here before he wakes up." Dean said, looking at her. "That includes you, sweet cheeks." He said with a chuckle
"I dont know your dad and I guess your right", she says add she set the bat inside the room "I don't hunt",she added. If you looked closely on the bat, you could see names carved into it, them mostly being Jewish and Irish names. She also had numbers tattooed on the inside of her lower arm but you could barely see them now since that was many years ago "and just so you know, he ain't dead...but he is a neo-Nazi, which I despise with a fucking passion",she growled out.
Sam chuckled. "Well... For one, you're too tall to be an average person. And for two.." He pointed to the bear of a man dead on the floor.
Dean stepped up to Sam's side. "Do you hunt for a living? Did you know our dad?" He asked stiffly.
She narrows her eyes at them "how do you know that and I live here", she says as she wiped some dust from her face and neck as she gripped the baseball bat in her hand.
Dean looked at her, then to Sam. "What do you think?" He mouthed to Sam.
Sam watched Dean mouth the words, but made no effort to quiet his words. "You're a mutant... aren't you?" He asked her softly. "What are you doing all the way out here?"
She walked out with the baseball bat still in her hand, blood on the side from the sheer force of the hit "yea, peachy",she replied on a thick Irish accent as she looked at them, her right eye bright blue and her left eye emerald green.
As they heard the yelp and thud, they both rush out their room and around to her back door. They stopped as they saw the bear of a man.
"Well.... I guess we weren't needed....." Dean muttered softly.
"Hey! Are you alright in there?!!" Sam called out to her
She smiled to herself but it soon went away when she heard what sounded like something trying to get into her room and grabbed the baseball bat and stealthily walked to the back door and once the robber stepped in, she swung her bat and connected with his head, making the burglar yelp and fall to the ground unconscious, the man being twice her size which isn't saying much since she stands 6'4".
Sam's ears perked up.
"She heard you, idiot." He told Dean.
"Well shit. What do you want me to do about it?" Dean asked him
She had her ear pressed to the wall and since she was a mutant, she had enhanced hearing then backed away from the wall and walked back to the bed and started to dismantle her guns, grabbing some cleaning supplies from the bag and took apart her sniper rifle, music playing on the worn down radio.
As they closed and locked their door, Dean laughed.
"Think the hunter next door heard us?" He softly asked Sam.
"Probably Dean. Not sure why you assume she's one of us though..." Sam replied simply
She rolled her eyes since she could hear her and could walk fine them closed her door, locking it and grabbed out a suitcase from under the bed, opening it, revealing many guns and other types of weapons, a baseball bat with her initials crudely carved into it propped up in the corner of the room, right by where she sleeps.
They pulled up in a black '67 impala with blacker rims and parked at the motel. They got out on each side and closed both doors before even speaking.
"This the place?" Sam asked skeptically.
"Last place I heard they were." Dean said to him.
"Let's just get this over with then..." Sam sighed.
They walked up to the front of the motel to check in. "Yeah... A room for two." Dean said.
The lady behind the desk looked up at them. "Names?" she asked. "Carl," Sam said. "Chuck," Dean said, as they both attempted to sound southern. "ID's?" She asked before they could hand them the fake IDs. "Good enough for me..." She mumbled before making them sign and pay. "Your room is the one next to the girl with the bum leg. Poor thing." She said as she hand them their room keys.
"Yeah. Thanks." Dean said with a nod to Sam. They went to their room.
"So now what Dean?" Sam asked him outside the door. "I don't know Sammy... I'm thinking." Dean replied hastily as he opened the door.
Amy parked her car in the parking lot of the rundown motel where she was practically living in then grabbed her stuff from the passenger seat as she shut the car off. She was wearing a black Rammstein shirt with a plaid long sleeve button up shirt over it, ripped up blue jeans and brown work boots, purple thin rimmed glasses on her face and her hair cut short.
On her right leg was a brace that went up to her knee and looked like she had made it herself, she walked to her room and opened the door, setting her stuff on the extra bed.
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