It had been a long day, he was tired and decided to have a drink and settle outside the house to enjoy the last ray of sun of the day. And here she was in her high heels and slim leather pants standing proudly and smiling at him.
“Katherine …” he didn’t know if he should be glad or worried about her being back.
“Good, you remember me” she smiked maliciously.
No matter how much he had wanted to forget about her it was impossible, seeing her evil smile, her lips, her dark eyes and the spark in them, she was just irresistible. “You’re kinda hard to forget” he confessed walking cautiously toward her. “What do you want this time ?” his tone was bitter but she had not expected less.
“I guess I missed you” she said raising an eyebrow and taking his drink from his hands. “Vodka, good choice” she added before taking a sip and giving him back the glass.
“You’re ...” he started but he couldn’t finish, he knew he couldn’t win, “looking for a place to stay ?” Jason knew that at some point she would have asked something from him so he just decided to find out what as soon as possible.
“Since you’re inviting” she said grabbing his arm and walking toward the house.
- mini fic and edit by BritCroft
As Katherine walks in the dark alleys of the little town she hears a man shouting at her : “beautiful”.
As she turn around she discover a charming man apprently intrigued by her beauty.
“Do you have a name, my lady ?” he ask smiling.
With her most seductive look she answers : “You can call me Katherine”.
It was night, Dean couldn’t sleep. He left the motel room trying his best not to wake Sam. As he was walking around in the small town with no light a woman, a familiar face appeared on the other side of the road. Dean looked towards her trying to identify her despite the darkness.
“Well, well, well … isn’t that my favourite Vampire Hunter !” She said with a smirk. “Yet i had heard you were dead, how come i meet you here ?”
“I was not really dead … despite what everyone though … i was … you know what it’s none of your business, leave me alone, i’m not in the mood to talk to you”
“I’m surprised you haven’t tried to kill me yet” she added on a mocking tone.
Dean was not responding and his silent made Katherine face change radicaly.
“Something’s wrong … what happened to you” she whispered in his ear. She had always enjoy playing with Dean, making him mad, but she had also always cared about him somehow.
graphic and fic by BritCroft