Its just a ghost!

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Who would think I've become this? a fighter.

Okay, im not that much of a fighter, but the fact that I have a gun in my hand scares the shit out of me!!!

Can I be honest? I mean..even though im technically a "hunter", I don't have all these hunter skills. I don't know if I have the chance to get it either...

These were my thoughts as we drove the impala to another hunt.

It was a quiet drive tho. Dean were humming metallica as he sat in the front rear. Sam was looking out of the window, but talked with Dean once in a while. Then me, Juliet and Cas were sitting in the backseat not exactly doing something else either.

To be honest. I like these guys! I mean. Their both cool, great at fighting and Dean is extremely hilarious.

I don't mind staying with them a little longer. Maybe long enough to find my dad.

"Eh guys? What are we exactly going to hunt?" Juliet asked breaking the silence which made Dean having to lower his Metallica music.

"It's just a ghost!" Dean said while looking at us from the rear mirror.

"aw man! I hate ghosts!" Juliet said while crossing her arms.

"Ghost? I think my family was hunting one when I was a kid." I said while getting a flashback from one day my dad and brother came home from a hunt after killing one.

"You don't remember?" Cas who sat in the middle of me and Juliet asked. Well yes. We needed windows to glans at, while we drove!

"What do you mean?" I asked curious.

"Cas, your starting to freak us out with those lines!" sam said looking back at us.

Castiel sighed, but continued. "I saved you and Juliet from one when you were very small" he said.

"What?!!!" Juliet popped out.

"Dammit, Cas! We don't have time for these bedtime stories!" Dean said while I rolled my eyes.

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Third person P.O.V

"Dean. You know when you gave Sky that gun.." sam spoke up.

Dean sighed and leaned against the impala while they waited for Sky and Juliet who were inside the gas station. They just had to use the bathroom...

"Sam." Dean said while he scratched the back of his head.

"I didn't know what I was doing, okay?" he continued.

"Dean! Were supposed to help her find her father! not teaching her how to hunt!" sam yelled.

"I know! But what if they looses us huh? What if were on a hunt together and gets separated?! Like she said, she need something to protect herself with!" Dean said while opening another bottle of beer.

"btw your driving!" he said while taking a sip.

Sam rolled his eyes.

"Come on! You know were responsible for both of them, right?! They don't have any other people than us right now!!" sam responded.

"What should we do sammy? Not taking them on huntings?" Dean asked raising an eyebrow.

"Well yeah!" Sam said like it was obviously.

"You know they have to stick with us, unless they die!" Dean said looking at the cars who passed by the old gas station they were standing at.

"Dean! After everything were been through..we can't mess it up again, okey?" sam said and Dean could clearly see the pain in his eyes.

"Were not. We'll figure it out. Like we always do." Dean said supporting his brother giving him a tap on the shoulder.

"Well it looks like the girls are back! Let's go!" Dean said while getting inside the impala again.

Sam nodded his head and got in the driver seat.

"But im still picking the music!" Dean said.

"Jerk" Sam teased.

"Bitch"

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