Chapter 1

WOW: sparkle. Spoilers for Ep. 3.06 Red Sky in the Morning. There were so many words unsaid during 'that' scene, (you all know which one), I have succumbed to temptation and taken a peek inside Bela's and Dean's minds ...

I know Bela divides the fandom almost like no other character. I must admit, despite the fact that she was a scheming cow with the morals of a tomcat, I fall firmly into the camp of grudgingly enjoying the way Bela always used to get one over on the boys and knew exactly how to push their buttons.

This first drabble, therefore, is dedicated to Bela's POV.

Disclaimer: don't own, not fair, etc.


I'm not a woman who's used to being wrong … or speechless!

So I was expecting the slabbish great oaf to come swaggering downstairs looking like a badly stuffed sofa, and instead I see a vision of sparkling elegance straight out of GQ.

That tuxedo sits perfectly over those broad shoulders like carved granite, with its sharp lines tracing over his long straight back and slim hips that I'd never noticed under those squalid tarpaulins he calls clothes.


There are those, including me, who doubt that I've ever had a heart; but now I know I do.

Because it's stopped.