Piper finally shook her head and looked away from the photos, crossing her arms to looked between the two other men. Her own imagination was running wild with every word they said, but the word wouldn't quite come out of her subconscious. She tapped her fingers against her own arm, anxious as they passed around maybes and what it could [i]not[/i] be. She eyed the floor, suddenly interested with the scuff marks, and narrowed her gaze in thought. Men in black, a stake, her mother-- 

She may have dismissed the thought at any other time, but then Chris said it: [i]supernatural[/i]. 

Her eyes shot to him and she forced a laugh, and that word finally broke through the surface of her consciousness. "What, like fucking vampires?" she asked, her expression incredulous. 

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