Y/n's pov:
I had woken up to Dean talking at me to get up. As soon as I had opened my eyes, the hangover hit me like a semi truck. "What happened last night?" I ask holding my head trying not to throw up. "All I know is you kept taking shots one after the other, and I was trying to keep Dean from telling everyone you're a witch." Sam says to me. "Can you just end my suffering now please?" I say as I facepalm. "Oh come on it's not that bad" Dean came out of the bathroom saying. "Yeah and I know you weren't taking a piss in that bathroom Dean, there better not be any puke on that floor." I say back with an attitude. "Haha funny, anyways we have a case." "Oh great, what do you think we're dealing with?" I ask Dean "Forgot to specify, sorry me and Sam have a case, you just get to rest your pretty little head." Dean says back to me like I'm a child. "You don't have to tell me twice, see you later." I say as I flip back onto the bed.About 10 minutes later Dean and Sam were starting to head out. That had mentioned that someone thought it was a Wendigo. I doubt that but they had said goodbye and left. I had decided to take a shower to clean off all of the evidence from the night before. I had done my normal morning routine in the bathroom and got dressed. I decided to wear black ripped jeans, my old Metallica band-T, and my black combat boots as usual, as well as some light makeup. As soon I had laid back down to watch some tv I get a call from Dean. "Hey sis, so turns out you have an assignment after all." Ugh, why now I just got to relax. Ain't no rest for the wicked I guess." I had thought to myself. "Ok, what am I dealing with and where is it?" I asked Dean over the phone. "Forks, Washington about an hour drive from you, there's evidence of it being a demon so be careful." " Sounds great, but one question, how am I getting there?" Seeing as Dean is driving the only car we have I was a little confused. "Bobby will be there in a bit to pick you up." He says matter of factly. "Ok you guys be careful as well, I'll keep you updated, bye." And with that I hung up. As if it was right on cue I heard a knock at my door. I opened it to be met with Bobby. "Hey kid, you regretting last night yet?" He asks with a chuckle. "Just the drinking part, I don't remember most of the night anyway." I say back to him. "You ready to head out kiddo?" "Yeah just let me grab my bags." I grab my duffel bags and make sure I put on my light brown leather jacket my dad had given me that had belonged to my mom.
About half way to my assignment we had to stop and get gas. I think it's kind of ironic considering the town I will be in was in Twighlight. But anyways Bobby had pulled up to this run down gas station. I had went in to pay while Bobby was outside pumping the gas. As I was waiting in line the most beautiful man I had ever seen walked in and had came right behind me in line. Before I turned to face the cashier I had caught a glimpse of his piercing green eyes. They looked so familiar, yet I couldn't place them. "Hello darling" I here the handsome stranger say to me from behind. "Do I know you?" I had asked feeling a sense of Deja Vu. "No, but I saw you looking at me and I couldn't help but introduce myself, I'm Drune." It's just now that I noticed his accent. "I'm Y/n." I say as I shake his hand. "It's lovely to meet you Y/n." I had got lost in his eyes, you think I would remember them they're so familiar. I was snapped out of my trance from the cashier saying "next" "Sorry, umm, 40 on pump 2 please." I walk back out to the car to meet Bobby, at this point I'm completely dumbfounded by the way this stranger seems so familiar.
We get to the hotel in Forks and I put all of my things on my bed. "Where is your stuff Bobby?" "Right, I forgot to mention I was just your ride. You gotta take care of this one on your own kid." "Wait, what? I thought you were here to help me with the demon?" I ask annoyed that he didn't inform me of this earlier. "What can I say, business is booming." And with that he heads out, leaving me to my own company. "This is just great!"
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The Hunt
ParanormalY/n Winchester was just a normal 23 year old girl. Yeah, right. She was the sister to Sam and Dean Winchester nothing about her life was normal. For as long as she could remember she was hunting demons, spirits and anything else that went numb in th...