William was busy cleaning his gun, too engrossed in the quiet to notice Bela Talbot coming up behind him with a wicked smirk. Oh she was in a mood and he was her target. He didn't see it coming, not by a long shot. He wasn't expecting her hand suddenly in his hair tugging his head back roughly. He blinked as she kissed him hard and straddled him pushing him back.

"What are you doing Love?"

"Uh trying to clean my gun?"

"Oh don't worry William, you'll get a shot off."

William blinked right up until he felt her tug on his hair roughly and her other hand went under his shirt. Her long nails raked down his chest and he hissed out. He watched as she made little time of his clothing and lowered down onto him and entangled both her hangs into his hair tugging hard. She wanted to be rough, in control and he let her have what she wanted.

A few hours later they laid together her head resting on his chest as her fingers toyed with his hair, he was starting to think she liked that he grew it out some.

William Murphy // Supernatural // 191 words

Show you where I live? That's kind of hard to do, that'd be way too many pictures of various hotel rooms and my car. I don't have a house, don't have an apartment. I mean sure sometimes I stay at Bela's apartment in Queens but that's not mine. I live in my old ass, partually rusted, needs a lot of body work done Chevy Nova.

She isn't sleek and black like that one guy Bela knows, she's blue and rusty. I really should get her fixed up, I'll have Bela remind me. Which won't be hard because she wrinkled her nose at my car all the time and refuses to be seen driving around in it.

Tell you what next time I have a camera I'll take pictures of my car and some of the hotel rooms I stay in. Maybe if Bela lets me some of her apartment, though I'm sure I'd have to take at least one of her cat to be allowed to show the pictures.

William Murphy // Original Character // 168 words

His world had been so black and white. He stole to survive as a kid running from foster homes and abuse. As he grew stealing became a job people paid him to do. Look out for yourself, no one else mattered. That's how his life had been shown to him, and it's what he believed.

That was until one job he ran into a British woman named Bela Talbot. She had bested him that night, and several times after. Though each time she did he learned a bit more and got better. Then they met up again and neither could win so they split the money. They had a few flings in between whenever she could find him.

Though that night after all was said and done, Bela had looked at him. She didn't ask, she did it in pure Bela fashion.

"We are mutually exclusive. You touch another woman I will castrate you."

The words had caused him to blink as she walked out leaving him knowing they were together but that male sense in his had a hand cupping his manhood protectively, only because he believed she would. Black and white changed for him, it was no longer all for yourself. It was not him and Bela.

William Murphy // Original Character // 205 words

I've never been one to look forward to the future. I'm an on the road kind of guy. I'm one town one moment and another the next day. I live in the here and now not the far away. Life is too damn short to worry about what might happen.

My biggest hopes for the future are in the following order:

My car doesn't break down.

My car has enough gas to get me from point A to point B and then point C.

That I have enough money for a hotel room and food for somewhere.

That's about it though now Bela Talbot pops up in there a lot. Hoping to see her along the road. Doing a job and looking over my shoulder hoping to see her smirking face mocking me as she has the confidence she'll come out on top.

Okay to recant. The three things I hope for the most in the immediate future:

Seeing Bela.

Holding Bela.

Seeing Bela smile.

Yes I am a big fucking sap, sue me.

William Murphy / Original Character / 164 words

William was trying to figure out how he found himself sleeping on the couch instead of in bed with Bela. Really what had he done wrong? He was just doing his job the same as she was. So he got in her way a little and in the end neither got the item. Both were out a lot of money. Bela though man was she pissed ordering him to the couch like a scolded child. He tossed and turned a bit and just closed his damn eyes. She was a royal British pain in the ass sometimes.

Bela was in her room pacing though she wasn't really pissed because she was good. She got the item anyway but it was fun to push this man see how much he could take. She had to see just how committed he was to wanting to be with her. It had taken a lot for her to get close to someone and she wasn't one to let herself get hurt. Though this one impressed her because no matter what she threw at him he stayed.

She looked out at him sleeping on the couch, even a great thief could use a partner every now and them. Someone to count on. Perhaps Bela Talbot had found hers in William Murphy.

William Murphy//Original Character//215 words

That I was there son. That I had no siblings. Those were both lies. They treated me like shit but I dealt because they were my parents. Seems I was adopted, that I wasn't really what they wanted in the end. All I was was trouble and another mouth to feed. Hell they could have sent me back right? Idiots. They are the ones that kept me.

The second lie? That I was an only child? Huge ass lie, want to know how big? I have a twin brother, how's that for not having any siblings huh? Not only do i have a sibling but he has my same exact face. He's a little older as i found out, Xander. Funny thing is we have the same last name out of all of it. How's that for irony. Though he got the foster home shaft where I got adopted.

Then again he is a pain in the ass.

William Murphy / Original Character / 157 words