Chapter 1

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CHAPTER CURRENTLY BEING EDITED BY: @AnIDJITInTheBunker

*Sorry if the first chapter is sorta so-so or not that great but this is my first fan fiction so bare with me I'm sure the rest of the chapters will be better**

I pull up to a burger joint on the side of the road in my 69 jet black Dodge Charger and see that all too well known black Impala. I look inside and see Dean Winchester munchin' on a bacon burger and Sammy is trying to get him to pay attention.

I walk in wearing a skin tight plain white t-shirt and black leather jacket with ripped skinny jeans and black combat boots. I sat in the booth behind Dean.

"Dean, would you please listen to me and stop moaning over how good that sandwich is." I heard an agitated Sammy say.

"That's impossible when the burger is this damn good." Dean exclaimed with a followed foodgasm.

I can't help but let out a small giggle which catches the Winchester's attention, right when the waitress asks my order.

"One of your bacon burgers if you don't mind hon'. I hear they are absolutely to die for." I told her. She nodded.

Dean turns around,"You bet your buns they are!" he exclaimed.

I then stood up, "How bout I join ya in your booth and we can talk about it?"

Dean smiled and slid over to make room while Sam just gave him a What the fuck are you doing look.

I sat down as Sam whispered angrily to Dean. "We are supposed to be going over a case. What are you thinking?!"

"Case? What, are you two cops?" I asked faking stupid. Of course I know they are hunters. What demons and angel doesn't?

Dean grins. "Somethin' like that."

"Well in that case, you think you can help me?" I ask trying to gain their trust before I tell them the truth of who I am.

Sam looked at me, "What would that be?"

"Well I think I'm being hunted..." I said. Ok that's not a lie. I really am being chased down.

"Why do you think that?" they ask me in unison.

"Well you see... I have this ex and well, when I broke up with him, he wasn't all that happy about it." I stated.

"Why did you dump the poor soul?" Dean said as I noticed he was checking me out.

"Well that's the thing... he didn't have a soul... and decided to never tell me. You're probably gonna think I'm crazy now, aren't you?" I asked, even though I already know they won't.

"Well actually no, we don't because we have seen things a lot worse than that. Enough that you would probably call us crazy." Dean replied with a smile.

"Oh really? Like what kind of things?" I asked.

Dean proceeded to tell me about some of the things they have seen as hunters all while Sam kept giving him a look that just screamed 'would you just shut the hell up! We don't know who this girl is.'

"Well I can tell by your faces that you are both wondering why I haven't taken off thinking y'all are insane, aintcha'?" I asked after scanning the look on the both of their faces.

Sam cleared his throat,"Yea kinda.".

i smile finally about to tell them the truth and hoping like hell they dont try to kill me. "well uh you see im not exactly normal im an angel" i then coughed," and a... demon... just dont kill me please i swear im not after you and i only wanna help.".

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