Leaving...or not really (Dan)

Theodora had been in Sam's hotel room for the past few hours, talking to him about what had happened to her brother and how they would manage to get revenge on the demon who had done that. This supernatural world still had many secrets for her, who had always been a skeptic and had never believed in such things. How was she supposed to change her mind so quickly and actually be an actress on this unusual stage? Well, with the help of Sam and his brother Dean, things were getting easier to understand and to go through and she was glad for that.

The night was falling at that point, so she decided to go home and return some other day to the Winchesters. She got out from Sam's hotel room and started towards the staircase.

Dan had just got into town. He went and got a hotel for the night. He had been driving for 16 hours straight and just wanted the night to himself. He was having a hard day has it was, because his last case, turned out to just be teenagers messing around, so after he chewed the teenages ass and ripping them a new one he headed out and when to the next big case he seen.

He lacked sleep, food, coffee and everything in between. He really needed a beer and sleep. He pulled up to the closest hotel and got a room and started walking to it when he seen a girl walking. She looked really lost to him, but he wasn't sure.

Theodora pulled out her phone, thinking to text her best friend. She was not in the mood to be by herself that night, she wanted someone to talk to. And she couldn't think of anyone else who would come at that time of the night to her place to just sit and talk, other than her best friend, Irene. As she started texting, she didn't look ahead anymore. She had the impression that she was all by herself in the big hallway of the hotel. However, soon enough, she noticed that it was not like that because she bumped into someone.

Dan groaned a little and grabbed the girl before she fell. "I'm so sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going. Are you ok?" He asked looking at the girl. He really hoped she wasn't hurt, because he would really feel bad then.

Theodora gasped the slightest bit when that happened and quickly grabbed the person's hand so none of them would fall. Then, she raised her eyes to see a tall, strong man. She had to admit that for a second, her eyes locked on his seemingly flawless face, but she swiftly shook the thoughts away, re-gaining her balance.
"No, I'm sorry," she said, politely smiling a little bit. "I was too busy with my phone, I... I'm fine," she nodded slightly.

He nodded letting go. "Ok then." He said and got his bag again. He gave her a smile and started back on his way to his room. He really just wanted to sit down drink a beer and just wanted to go to bed. He needed it so bad. His head hurt and he needed to be ready for the case, when he woke up.

Theodora smiled a bit and nodded, passing by him and starting going on with her way. However, she had a feeling at some point and, as lead by an unknown force, she turned around and looked after the blond man for a second.
"Hey!" she said, not even knowing why. "Do you know the Winchester brothers?"

He turned and raised a brow at the girl. "What?" He asked. He had never heard of them before, and why did she care anyways? This was weird to him, and he didn't want to start talking to some girl right now. He was just to tired.

When he turned around and raised an eyebrow, she realized how inappropriate her question had been. What was in her mind, to ask that? She gently bit her lip and shook her head.
"I, umm...I'm sorry," she said, sighing slightly to herself. "I'm sorry," she repeated, then turned around and started walking away again.

Dan reminded with his eye brow raised then shook his head then headed to his room again. He thought it was really weird that this girl would ask something like this, but she did. Who was the Winchesters?

Theodora finally got home; it was almost midnight. She had eventually decided not to call anyone and to sleep only that night, because the next day, she had to go back to Sam and go on with the case. It was tiresome, of course, but her wish of revenge was pretty strong.
Once home, she took a shower, changed into her pyjamas and went straight to bed. Tomorrow was going to be another long day.

Dan just went to sleep. He was to tired to watch tv and drink a beer, let alone shower. Ge was just to tired.
*Next day*

The next day he was up early and showered and got ready to go get some breakfast. He was hungry and needed food and some coffee bad this morning.

Next day, Theodora woke up pretty easily, contrary to how tired she had been the day before. She put on a blue pair of skinny jeans, a black, form-fitting short-sleeved shirt and just a pair of dark sneakers. She let her hair falling on her shoulders and headed outside and towards the cemetery. She hadn't visited her brother in a while and when Sam heard that she wanted to go, he told her that they would meet there. She agreed and there she was, up for another day of research.

Dan had when to a diner and got some breakfast. He had noticed the waitress flirting, but he didn't care about girls right now. All he cared about was his work and how to get the job done. He had to for his sister and parents and nothing and no one else mattered to him.

As she got to the cemetery, Theodora entered, a small bouquet in her hands. She walked on the pathway she knew so well right now and soon enough, she got where she wanted. She sighed and passed a hand through her hair as she put the flowers down. She actually liked being there; everytime she went there, she felt like she was not alone.
Some time ago, she would say that it was in her imagination, but now, after finding out about the supernatural world, she thought that everything was possible.

Dan finished his breakfast and went back it his hotel. He got his lap top out and started researching and cleaning his weapons. He learned from his father to clean his weapons after each hunt and that was just what he did.

Theodora was looking around, when her phone rang. She looked at it and sighed; it was Sam, letting her know that he couldn't come anymore. She looked at her brother's grave again, before going back home.

That night, she headed to a bar, not far away from her house. She was kind of sad because they kept doing research and everything, and for what? Nothing was coming out of that. She needed alcohol to forget. She needed alcohol...

Dan have just finished a small case and was now in need of a drink. He walked into the small bar and ordered a beer and some food and just sat back. He needed to relax and get back onto his search for the yellow eyed demon.

Theodora passed a hand through her hair as she entered the small place. She walked up to the bartender she knew so well and leaned slightly against the bar. "A beer, please," she said simply.

Dan looked over at her and smirked a little "Not going to run into me are you?" He asked as he looked at her. He was jut playing but felt bad for being rude like he was the night before.

Theodora hadn't noticed anyone familiar in the bar but, truth being told, she hadn't even looked around. So, when she heard a voice near her, she raised her eyes to look at the man. She recognized the good-looking man from the previous night, the one she had probably scared with her reaction and her indiscreet question.
"Hey," she smiled. "I'll try not to this time," she joked, passing a hand through her blonde hair.

He laughed a little and nodded. "Don't worry about it." He said. He smiled and sipped his beer a little.

Theodora smiled and turned her head away from him for a bit, from two reasons. One, the bartender had brought her beer to her, and two, he had to do that every once in a while, so she wouldn't simply stare at him. "Thanks," she told the bartender and sipped from her beer as well.
Then, she turned her eyes back to the mysterious stranger. "I'm Theodora," she said, trying to start a conversation with him. He was pretty interesting after all.

Dan smiled as he sipped his beer and watched her. After she got her beer and told him his name he smiled and nodded a little. "Dan." He said. He tried to stay away from giving his last name out. It was his safely net.

Dan... That was a nice name. Simple, but mysterious, holding many secrets within. She smiled back; he had one of the most beautiful smiles she had ever seen. She passed a hand through her hair and took a sip from her beer, slightly leaning against the bar.
"So, what are you doing here?" she asked, referring to the city. She rememberd that she had seen him at the hotel, which meant that he was not from there.