baby i'm preying on you tonight + crystal.

Tu ignores le vide devant toi, les vertiges et la peur tu connais pas... Seule au milieu des loups, tu t'enfonces au bord des précipices. Dans la cité perdue, au travers de la nuit, toi tu vas bien. En travers la douleur et la mélancolie, tout ira bien. Crystal & Dean.

If there is one thing in the world Dean hates more than demons, it's when two beautiful girls crushed on his little brother, Sam. Seriously, how is it possible to prefer his brother than him? Sam was boring, not fun at all and too much serious. And he was so tall. Dean's got all the qualities to bring a girl to him and currently, he tries to understand what's wrong with these girls, but the only thing that comes to his mind was the fact that they were totally dumb ... or they're simply got really bad taste about men. But the fact that Abigail was interested by his brother didn't disturbing him at all. She was cute, but she looks to fragile, too tiny and it wasn't his kind of girl. And she was Sam's kind of girl so together, they were mean to each other. However Crystal was too good for him. Beautiful ginger hair fell on her shoulders, with lips which seems delicious and a gorgeous body. Seriously, what a girl as Crystal can find attractive to a guy as Sam? It's so unbelieveble. However, he still had the chance to conquer Crystal's heart and even if he hates that douchebag calls God, he thanks to him than Sam prefers the little brown girl than the beautiful Ginger Queen. Because he may had a chance to bring this girl in his comfortable bed, no?
Well, he didn't know where she can curently be. And for the moment it didn't disturbing him at all. The only things he wants is to shut Abigail's mouth because even if she wasn't the kind of girl screaming from the top of her lungs, Sam's bedroom was just behind him and the flat was little, so he can hear absoluty everything. And he hated that. That is why he took his beer and the command to pull on the TV's volume, and soon the porn actress would scream so much louder than Abigail would finally shut her mouth out. Oh, she was sexy that actress, it would be a pleasure to ... wait, think about something else Dean. Well, how can it be possible ? He was curently watching porn at TV so think about something more catholic was clearly impossible and by the way, Dean was everything except puritan. So to him, it wasn't disturbing thinking about dirty, dirty, dirty things.
When he hear the door, he took the command and turn off television. Seriously, why can't she ring the bell? Is it too hard to ask? She didn't live here so she had to adopt a guest's attitude. That's what she was. A guest. And she was here because her best friend were occupied to sleep with Sammy so ... she had to be as a guest. « You know, ring a bell isn't complicated. You just have to push the button and then the ring is working, and we can hear everywhere you are waiting for someone opens the door to you. » He makes his most beautiful smile and then he turns his head to the left... and to the right. « But i'd rather let you outside. Because if you keep on ringing, Abby or Sam would have to come open the door. And then no more weird noise which came from Sam's room, if you know what i mean. » And then, Dean drunk the end of his beer. It was delicious. Where was the other? Standing up, he walks until the kitchen and looks the ginger girl before come in the place. « Do you want some beer? » He opened the fridge and took one beer for him ... and he was standing there waiting an answer from Crystal.

Bienvenue dans ta vie, il n'y a pas de retour possible, même lorsque nous dormons, nous te trouverons. En montrant ton meilleur comportement, tourne le dos à Mère Nature. Tout le monde veut diriger le monde. Crystal & Dean.

In this windy night, the ginger young woman was walking in the street. Her heels resounded, it was possible to hear her from afar. Quite hurry, she had something important to tell. And her bestfriend was the best choise : of course. Recently, the two young women had decided to worked alongside the Winchesters. The first case had cost an ugly scar to Crystal ; who was used as a bait,  but in recent days, they were in an 'empty »period. Having dropped out of school, it was easy to admit that the younger was boring, which explained that she has began to look on all the articles on the internet. Once a strange disappearance or murder was mentioned, she gave the alert. Unfortunately, as a good little debutante, she was often conned by a case that didn't involve in any way the presence of spirits or demons.
Normally, Crystal was the perfect representation of the propriety in all circumstances, but as she was visiting young people, she had left her habits aside. After finding the room number that the boys had rented, she crept into the room without knocking or ringing. After all, he was only 11 p.m. But while Crystal was hoping to fall on Abigail, working on the couch surrounded by the brothers ; she felt on something quite different.
It was Dean. Ok, at start, it wasn't the most traumatic thing to live to fall on him, but it was mostly his activity that was disturbing. Or at least embarrassing. Beer in hand, he looked quietly porn. Until it changes quickly the chain when he heard her arrived. But too late, her green eyes had seen it all. With a smile that she thought sly , the blond guy still had initiated the conversation. By reproaches of course. «Did you were actually watching porn or am I dreaming? »  
Unlike her best friend, the youngest could speak her mind with great ease. And even if the situation was rather comical, and made ​​her want to smile, Crystal preferred to pretend to be disgusted. Like a normal girl would have reacted.
Since the first moment she had saw the Winchester brothers, Crystal's life has changed. Actually, when two handsome men land in your life, it's a big change anyway. She immediately felt in love for the biggest, Sam. She ignored for why, but imagine having to put on tiptoe to kiss him had invaded her mind at the second she had seen him. But soon as she noticed that the beautiful brown was more attracted by her best friend, she decided to forget him. Unlucky in love since the beginning of their friendship, Abigail had had the right to love and Crystal was a real friend. But now the situation was difficult to bear. Abby slept regularly with a appolon while she was quietly endure the ugly duckling of the reach : Dean. He was already rapped her with his eyes every time, and now he was watching his porn in the living room. Really: he was far from her tastes. Or at least that's what she was trying to persuade herself.

Tu ignores le vide devant toi, les vertiges et la peur tu connais pas... Seule au milieu des loups, tu t'enfonces au bord des précipices. Dans la cité perdue, au travers de la nuit, toi tu vas bien. En travers la douleur et la mélancolie, tout ira bien. Crystal & Dean.

An answer by a question. However, Crystal didn't seem to want a beer, and if it was the case … well she had to move her butt. Looking in the fridge, he smiled. « Oh, come on. » he said to the pie which was here. He finally closed the fridge and opened his bottle and then, he sitting on a chair and began to drink his bottle. He put it on the table and took the pie which was lay here, on a thin plastic wrap and he began to it it. Oh god damnit, that was so damn good. « Well, to answer to your question, yes, i was watching a porn and it was really interesting. The girl was pretty good and she almost covered noises that i can't stand anymore and which came from your best-friend's room. » He made his most beautiful hypocrital smile and he continued to eat his cake. Everyone who knows a little bit Dean knew that he was a huge Pie's fan. He can eat at every hour of the day and night. As Hamburger, french fries, wrap and all that things that Sam hates to much. And also drink beer and coke every hours of the day. Dean loves that food that everyone considered as bad for the health. Dean felt so damn good so fuck everyone and let him eating his cake. Even if the fact there is one was weird. Oops, did he eat anyone else's cake ? No matter, he began to eat it, now it's yours, and only Sam could taste it, only because the same blood was pumping into them veins. Crystal was to disgusted by Dean's attitude, and Abby was … well, she was that sucker Abby. You know, Sam's female version so she would never touch it and she would simply said something as « Oh, really ? Can't you eat more vegetables or fruit ? Did you know how many awful things there is in this kind of food ? Do you know it's very bad for you heart ? » and bla, and bla, and bla. So no worry about this little pie which is now Dean's propriety, ah.
« Well, i want to know. Do you have any kind of problem with my porns movies ? Because you have to know, love, that if you don't want it, i don't give a damn. Move you pretty ass on and take your best friend with you if you are not okay, but if you want to stay and hunt with us, you have to accept the fact that porn is a kind of … of my personality. » It was clear. Even if Crystal wasn't as close as Abby, he wanted to be sure that everything was clear. It's not because the girl was guest that she had to control everything, and Dean would watch, everything he wants to.