There wasn't much that Dean had come across that made his skin really crawl, but the demon he and Sammy were currently chasing was one of those things. He wasn't sure what the hell it was. It was the first either him or Sam had come across something like it. He was starting to think maybe they could use Dawn's help since she seemed to be book smart
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"Dean, I can't believe we're doing this!" Not stealing the car, somehow he expects that, but maybe the whole stealing it in plain sight in the parking lot of a 7-11. "It was vague, warehouse, reddish color..." he winced as thinking about it brought the vision back again and he clutched his forehead unable to move for a minute.
"Numer 5135 on the side in white." He hoped that was enough to help bad enough they were chasing one smelly slimey monster but the headache was going to kill him here.
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When Faith walked up next to her at the counter, Fred just gave her a look. The clerk started speaking in Spanish and pointing out the window. "Um.." Fred smiled a little at the man and picked up the bag with her stuff. "Thanks."
Faith paid for whatever she was getting and they were back outside still having no clue where a White Castle was in LA. "Faith," Stopping on the way back to the car, Fred watched as the car they'd driven here started backing out of its parking space. "Faith, I think somebody's taking your car."
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"What the fuck?!" She cursed, digging around in her pockets for the keys but too late she realized she'd left them in the ignition. Stupid fucking Faith! She couldn't believe she'd done that to herself.
"Get back you ASSHOLE! You ARE SO DEAD WHEN I CATCH YOU!" She raged as she ran halfway out into the street.
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"Oh shit. We just lifted that slayer's car. Whatever, it's not like her husband won't buy her a new one. The dude got that yacht as a present."
Rich people pissed him off. It would serve her right if he returned her car covered in slimed and covered in dents and chipped paint. She should know better than to leave her car unlocked in a parking lot.
"You don't think she remembers what I drive, right?"
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"Hey wait, aside from her being pissed as all hell this is sort of what she does for a living right? We could invite her along and hope she doesn't kick our ass for stealing her car."
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She walked over to the car that was parked next to Faith's. There were no keys, but hotwiring a car wasn't that hard. Just find the right wires to cross and cross them.
"Faith!" She called when Faith finally started to come back. "Get in here. We can go after them and get your car back." And then go to White Castle.
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"Hope you're not afraid to drive fast." She snickered as Fred peeled out after the boys who'd just stolen her car. "We gotta catch up."
It wasn't long til they were right on their tail and Dean and Sam would have to be stupid to not see the girls right behind them.
"Pull up alongside them." Faith said to Fred who only shot her a confused look. "Just do it!"
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"What the fuck? Those crazy bitches stole my car!" He yelled, as he rolled the window down and screamed at Faith and had her window down too. "What the hell are you doing? Pull over and we'll be back as soon as we're finished."
He was so angry he could barely see straight. His car. His car that his father gave him was being driven by two crazy girls who apparently through the highway was a place to race. Goddamn it, if anything happened to his car there would be hell to pay.
"Be prepared to take the wheel, Sammy. If they don't pull back I'm pulling a Dukes of Hazzard move and taking back my car."
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"Oh, god please tell me you're joking!" When Dean didn't respond his voice when up a few notches.
"Dean you are NOT jumping cars! Shit!" The Impala was swinging their way.
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Once pulled alongside of them, Faith reached over and rolled down the driver's side window. "What are you doing??" She yelled something back at the guy in the car next to them and then looked at her saying to pull up in front of them. Shaking her head even more, Fred slammed down the gas pedal and cut in front of them.
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"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" She shouted at Fred as both cars came skidding to a screeching halt. Dean could have lost control of the car and they'd all be dead.
Well, not Faith. She had slayer strength, speed, stamina. So everybody would be dead but her. Including her new car.
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It wasn't until the titty baby had a temper tantrum over the spilled slurpie that Faith finally emerged. Without a second thought she grabbed Dean by the front of his shirt and easily slammed his back against the car door.
"Lemme tell you something, punk. Next time you steal my car you're gonna have a lot bigger things to worry about than a spilled drink. Got me?"
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"All right lets all just calm the FUCK down!" They'd had to grab their weapons to take with them after the demon and he's got the shotgun with rock salt in hand.
"We'll worry about the damn car later Dean! You, let him go there's something we have to take care of and I'm not letting whoever it's got that we're supposed to save DIE because you two want to fight over the damn cars!" his head fucking hurts right now.
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Jumping out of the car, Fred's eyes widened when she saw Faith slam Dean down on the hood of the car. That probably wasn't good.
Turning to Sam, Fred gave him a curious look. "You've got something to take care of?" Hearing a few more yells from Faith, she blinked and walked over trying to pull her off of Dean. "Let 'em go, Faith! They're just cars!"
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