Supernatural One Shots

Jo (Dean)

You find out Jo is talking crap about you so you warn her about what will happen if you find out she keeps talking. Then it happens.

Warnings: Fighting, physical fighting, swearing, sexual situation (no smut this time)

I walked into Ellen's bar once again, and took in the scene. I saw a few hunters, and even spotted none other than Dean Winchester sitting there talking to Ash. When I walked in he looked over my way, checked me out quickly with a small smirk, then went back to his conversation.

"Hey there, Alivia. What brings you in?" Ellen greeted me with a smile.

I smiled back at her as I sat at the counter. "Just wrapped up a case yesterday and thought I'd come check in before finding another one to work."

She nodded and handed me a beer, "It's always nice to see you darlin'."

"You too, Ellen. How have you been?"

She shrugged and looked around, "It's been a little slow this week, but I've been good."

I knew Ellen when I was young. My mom went to school with her, and my dad was a hunter like Ellen's husband. So I grew up around her and Jo; with Jo being a year younger than me. Ever since my parents both died in a car accident Ellen is really the only other person I keep in contact with.

There were footsteps behind me followed by a throat clearing. "Dean." Ellen said with a tone I couldn't figure out.

I raised an eyebrow and turned my head slightly to see him standing a couple feet to my left. He nodded, "Hey, Ellen. I uh, was wondering if I could talk to your friend Alivia here." I was surprised he knew my name; he and his brother don't socialize with many other hunters.

She shrugged, "That would be up to her. Liv?"

I nodded and took a drink of my beer, "Sure."

When Ellen walked away Dean sat next to me. "Hi there, I'm Dean."

I nodded, "I know who you are, Winchester."

He smirked and chuckled lightly before leaning in a little bit. "Well, I'm flattered. So uh, you a solo act?"

I nodded, "Sure am. Speaking of, where's your brother? Thought you guys were attached at the hip."

He sighed, but seemed to appreciate my joke. "We're taking a breather from being around each other all the time."

"Ahh, that's something new. What's a lonely Dean Winchester to do?" I teased lightly.

He licked his lower lip and bit it as his eyes scanned over me again. "Well, that's always a surprise to even myself. But uh, I do have a case to work that I could use help on. So I came over to see if you might be interested in helping me? I hear that you're a bad-ass."

I glanced behind him over to Ash; he was watching us and smiling. He and I have been friends for a while now, and he keeps trying to get me other friends. I shook my head at him subtly, then looked to Dean, "Uh, yeah. Sure. Where is it?"

He handed me a newspaper. A family was killed in their home, no sign of forced entry. I raised an eyebrow so he then handed me a folder. There were five other reports of that same thing happening in that house in the last hundred years. "Ah, seems like we might have a homicidal ghost, sweet." I giggled.

He smirked, those green eyes shining as he asked, "So, you in? I'm about to head out to work it."

I nodded, "Just let me finish my beer and say goodbye to Ellen."

We talked a lot while we drove to the case. Then we were there, and had to get serious. We needed to start figuring out a plan. We posed as FBI to the family as well as the local police. He was a master at the skill.