Supernatural . . .The Truth Shall Set You Free

Chapter One . . . Ryan's Bar

Chapter One . . . Ryan's Bar

Dean's POV

We arrived outside of Ryan's bar and it reminded me of Ellen's bar. It hurt knowing that it wasn't there now but something about this bar gave me the creeps.

"So are you getting the same feeling as me?" I asked Sam as we looked at the bar and the tons of motorcycles around it.

"You mean the whole ghostly vibe? Yeah I'm definately feeling it.

"Let's go in and see if the locals feel it too." I said and began walking in with Sam hot on my trail.

Once inside the ghostly vibe, as Sam put it, was gone and replaced by something else. I furthered investingating and looked around the bar and like the usual there were a bunch of biker guys sitting around, drinking a beer, and talking like a bunch of old women.

"Seems normal." Sam said behind me and I nodded, but wasn't really paying attention because a hot blonde girl was walking up to us in tight jeans and a 'Nickelback' shirt on.

"Excuse me, sweetheart?" I called adn she raised and eyebrow at me.

"How can I help you boys?" She said and I watched as her eyes continued to check out my body. I watched as she bit her lip and batted her eyelashes. Clearly Sam noticed to because he was clearing his throat behind us.

"We're looking for Kylie Lawrence? She here?" Sam asked and I watched as the girl went from flirtatious to annoyed.

"No." She spat and then continued, "Kylie has been late these past couple of days, who knows when she will be in, but is there anything I can help you with?"

"Can you just point her in our direction when she arrives we need to speak to her." She rolled her eyes.

"Just more guys looking for Kylie." She mumbled but loud enough for us to hear. "I'm Chelsea, just go sit in the back table over there and I'll send her over."

"Thanks." Sam said with a smile and we walked back to the table and sat in the wait of Kylie Lawrence.

"Well, she was . . . fun." I said with a shrug.

"Well it looks like Chelsea over there has a lot of jealousy." Sam concluded.

"Thinking witch?"

"Could be, but I have yet to find what the symbol means, and history on this bars location because clearly something up. I mean you felt that vibe didn't you?" I nodded. Sammy was right about this one something was definately up.

"Yeah, but witches don't usually give off any ghostly vibe." I watched Sam shrug.

"So I-" He was cut off but the loud wolf whistles of the biker men. I turned my head to see what the fuss was about and I saw the most hottest chick walk in and I'mm talking hotter than that Chelsea girl. She was wearing high-heeled boots, ripped jeans, and a red shirt that had Ryan's Bar written across the chest, her toned stomach and toned arms were showing through the home made tears and rips on the shirt.

My eyes followed her as she went up to the bar and threw her leather jacket behind the bar and grab two beers all the while a very pissed off Chelsea talked to her, but what shocked me was the fact that the girl could give a rats ass.

"Is that are girl?" I asked Sam who was also staring at the unknown girl and he was just as shocked and confused as I was.

"I don't know." We both watched as the girl walked our way with beers in her hand. "I'm thinking so." Sam added as she appeared quickly at our table and put the beers down.

"I'm Kylie Lawrence, how can I help you?" She asked with a smile.

"Our names our Sam and Dean Winchester, our dad was John Winchester." She continued to smile but just raised an eyebrow at us.

"I'm sorry am I suppose to know you?" She asked confused. I instantly looked at Sam who's mouth was slightly open. I guess I was on this one.

"Linda was our close cousin. I didn't know if she ever mentioned us." Kylie shook her head and frowned.

"I'm sorry, but I don't think she ever mentioned you."

"Well, we were wondering if you could answer some questions for us." Kylie nodded. That a boy Sammy, I thought.

Kylie sat down next to us and cracked opened her beer. "Alright shoot." She said and took a nice long drink.

"Well we were wondering if maybe Linda had maybe some enemies?" I asked, and she shook her head.

"Dean, right?" I nodded and she continued, "Linda was the most kindest woman you could ever meet, but I guess you knew that right?" Sam and I both nodded like we had a clue.

"What was going on that night?" Sam asked and leaned his arms against the table.

"We had our normal crazy nights like usual, and then after everyone left Chelsea, Linda, and myself were celebrating Linda's new job. We were drinking and Linda left early while I stayed with Chelsea who was out of her mind drunk. I drove Chelsea home and then I went home myself."

"Well, who found her?" I asked.

"Chelsea did the next afternoon when she was coming in." I saw the sadness in Kylie's eye and before I could control myself, I grabbed her hand from across the table. She lookedup surprised.

"I'm sorry for your loss. Linda always talked about you. You were like her idol." She smiled a distant sad smile and cleared her throat.

"Um, if you excuse me boys. I got some work to get done, but feel free to come back." She got up off the chair and began to walk away and to stop and turn around. "The beers are on the house, by the way." She said with a wink and disappeared to the bar. I turned to Sam.

"She's awesome." Sam rolled his eyes at me.

"Keep it in your pants, dude." I laughed sarcastically as he continued, "Things aren't adding up. we need to check this stuff out." He got up and waited for me to do the Sam but I stayed where I was. "Dean we got to go." I sighed.

"Sammy, you need to chill out. We can stay around and drink for a while." His stance did not change and I sighed and got up, following him out. I couldn't stop myself from  turning around and looking at Kylie who was looking at me to. I gave her a smile and walked out with Sam.

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Kylie's POV

"What the hell was that about?" Chelsea asked angrily with jealousy fuming off of her, but I watched as Dean and Sam walked out. I also caught Dean's smile as I continued making the drink for the customer who kept trying to grab my ass.

"Hello earth to Kylie!" She yelled and began waving her hands in my face. I grabbed them both in one and pushed it to her side.

"What is your problem?" I asked outraged of how she was acting.

"I just want to know who they are?" She asked annoyed.

"Just old friends." I said and crossed my arms. She nodded and walked away serving beer to other customers.

I smiled to myself at the boys who were in here. "Just really old friends."