Supernatural

Chapter one Meeting the Winchesters

I took a swig of my beer and looked at the 67' Chevy Impala just outside the bar. Who the HELL would leave this thing unattended? I know I wouldn't, hell, if someone touches my 60' Mustang, they might as well be dead.
I frowned, "Dumbass." I muttered as I took a sip from my beer again. I took a look at my Mustang, sorry baby.
I approached the bar, even though I had a beer, I thought the desire to go inside. The handgun in my leather jacket pocket felt on fire and as if it weighed a ton. I'm a hunter, but by the leather jacket, the beer, and the Mustang, you already knew that.
I opened the door and stepped inside, taking in my surroundings. A poolTable, bar tables, basically everything usually in a bar. I needed to find James Walker, his wife died last night, and I think it might have been a witch and its stupid hex bags. I looked around, I heard he would be here, it's his normal stop after work. Bingo. But two men in business suits where over there already. Shit. Looks like the real Feds beat me too it. My fake id would come to no useful purpose this time. I sighed in disappointment, but I wasn't going to give up that easily. Plan B
I walked over to them. "Excuse me but are you James Walker?" The man nodded and ran his fingers through his hair. "Yeah, why?" I took my fake I.D out of my pocket and showed it too him, making sure the other two guys couldn't catch a glance. "I'm agent....Balker," I made up a quick lie. "And I'm here to investigate the disappearance of your wife, I just need to ask you a few questions." The two men exchanged glances. "We'll go now," said the shorter one with a smile, he sent me a smirk and a wink, and I right away had the urge to punch him in the face. Ug, whatever, men these days. I took a seat next to James. "So I heard your wife had been missing for what has it been two weeks?" "Three." he corrected with a sad smile. "She went on a camping trip with her girl friends." I nodded "Where was she going?" He sighed. "Mannise national reserve." I gave him a small smile. "We will check up on you with more details." I stood up and left him at the table, still running his fingers through his hair.
I noticed the Impala was gone. I wanted to see it again, I know it seems silly, but I've wanted one of those since I was able to hunt. I got in my Mustang and turned on the radio, Detroit Rock city, by Kiss blasted from the speakers and I turned it up. "What a coincidence." I chuckled.
I drove down I 95 and I had to stop at a stop light. I started rocking out to my music. I heard someone chuckle in the car next to me. I snapped my head in their direction. Great, it was those two Feds from the bar, +the impala. "Nice Moves." the shorter one chuckled. "Nice car." I stated. "A 67' Chevy Impala, I'm impressed, my uncle had one until...." I trailed off. He ain't really my uncle, but my uncle Bobby had known him. My uncle was killed by the yellow eyed demon. He was two sons, but I thought they went off with their lives, and I forgot their names, so whatever. "So she knows stuff about cars." He smirked. "Sexy."

I laughed it off, even though he was flirting like a mad man. The guy in the seat next to him punched his arm. "Drive! Dean!" He hissed turning back to his Laptop. "Its a red light Sam!" Dean yelled. So his name was dean, and the taller one was Sam. Sounded familiar, but those are both popular names. "See ya later boys!" I said stepping on the gas, running the red light.
Sams P.O.V
Dean was still smiling, "Well are you gonna drive?" I asked. "Oh don't get your panties in a wad!" Dean said driving forward. We took the same road as the girl in the Mustang. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked closing the laptop. "Going to Manistee..?" Dean trailed off. I pointed to the mustang ahead of us. "You just became a level 10 stalker." Dean flipped me off. "Oh very mature." I said dragging mature. Dean smiled. "I try!" I shook my head and chucked.
Katie's P.O.V (that's her name.)
The Chevy followed me all the way to Manistee until I stopped at a motel."What the hell?" I muttered as I got out of the car.the Chevy pulled up to a motel across the street. Dean and Sam got out of the car and went inside. They were both carrying large duffle bags. I got back in my car and drove to the motel across the street. I don't think they are actually Feds, one, they are driving a car from the sixties, and two, they wouldn't be drinking beer and driving down the highway. That's a red flag right away.
I got out of the car and made my way inside, making sure I had both of my own duffle bags, I checked in.
"One room please." I said duly to the front desk. The man nodded,"How many beds?" "one." I said pulling out my stolen credit card. "Name?" He asked picking up a pen. "Jennifer Liams." I said without blinking.That was my fake name I used in hotels, motels, anything that they need a name for.he nodded and smiled, "I found you Katie." he looked up, his eyes were yellow. I pulled my gun from my pocket and held it to his forehead. "Ive been looking for you." I said cocking the gun. He held up his hands in surrender and Smirked. "Last time I saw you, you were watching your daddy drownin' in his own blood."
I was prepared to blow his head off with the gun, I know it would kill him, it was the colt.I heard footsteps behind me. I spun around only to see Dean and Sam both holding guns to my face."What are you!" Dean yelled cocking the shotgun. "I could ask YOU the same question!" I snapped back. We stood there for about a minute not moving. "Put your gun down." Dean ordered. "YOU put YOUR gun down!" I yelled back. Dean smiled, "oh, come on sweetie, we know I'm a better shot than you." I pointed my gun at Sam, and then back to Dean."Excuse me." I said turning back around. "I have a job to finish." I shot the yellow eyed demon right between the eyes. His eyes lit up and some electricity cackled trough his body, then he fell limp. I wiped my brow and turned back to them, "And just so you know," I said. I pointed the gun to the chandler that was on the ceiling and shot it down it from if us creating a barrier. "Im a good shot." I ran out the back door and jumped in my mustang.
"Home sweet home." I muttered to myself as I shut the trunk of my car. I walked up the path and knocked in the door. I still remember the old cars littered around this place. The door opened to a flustered looking Bobby. "Katie?!?" He asked all serious with curiosity in his voice. "I thought you went to hell?!?" I nodded. "I did." Bobby toon out his canteen if holy water and splashed it on my face. "Wow," I said spitting out the water. "That's one way how to tell someone they need a shower. "Prove yourself." Bobby said with a scowl. I sighed and pulled out my silver knife. I dragged it across my arm and held it in his face. "See?" I questioned.

Bobby engulfed me in a large hug. He was even crying, and wen does Bobby cry? "It's good to see us girl." He said in a hushed tone while sniffling. "Hey!" I said pulling away from the hug. "No chick flick moments." Bobby nodded and chuckled. "I thought you were...." he trailed off. "Dead? I thought so too." Bobby moved away from the door way and motioned me to come in. I smiled and stepped inside.
"I have company so you will have to deal with them." Bobby said straightening his baseball hat. I nodded. "Are they hunters?" Bobby sighed. "Do you remember John Winchester?" He asked messing with a couple of papers on his desk. "Well these are his boys." I frowned. "What was their names again?" "Dean, and Sam." My heart dropped for a second, they couldn't possibly- could they? "Boys get out here!" Bobby yelled setting down the papers. The Dean and Sam I met yesterday walked out of e living room.
Dean was stuffing his face with a cheese burger and Sam looked 100% confused. "Its you." i scoffed. Dean smiled, his mouth still full of food. "Yep." he swallowed. "And you arrrreee?" I smirked. "Katie. I remember you two when we were kids." Dean furrowed his brow. "What?" I frowned. "We were friends? Your dad went to New Jersey on a hunting trip? You had to stay with Bobby and I was there?" I trailed off. "You're THAT Katie?" Sam said. When we where younger I was really close too Sam. He engulfed
Me in a hug. "I haven't seen you in like 15-20 years!" I nodded and looked at Dean, who looked utterly confused. I walked over and hugged Dean. "You kept on stealing my bike, and my shotgun. Dean hugged me back. "I remember that summer."

After a few minutes
Of catching up, we sat down. "So you went to hell?" Dean asked. "Yep, left me this." I said showing the large claw mark scars on the back of my shoulder. "Hell hounds tore me up pretty bad before I left."
I heard Deans voice tighten. "Left me this. " He pulled up the sleeve of his hurt to revile a large hand print. " a angel pulled me out." I furrowed my brow. "What angel?" They exchanged glances. "It was Castiel, wasn't it," I said with a sigh. They nodded. "Speaking of Cass." I said standing up. "Dear holy angels, that have ruined my fudging life." I said folding my hands together in prayer. "Cass, get your feathery ass down here!" There was no response. Dean chuckled. "Cass we found a weapon!" I yelled up.
"I'm here." I heard Cass's voice behind me. "Where is it?" I frowned and turned my head. "You wouldn't come to help me, only to get your stupid ass weapon?!?"
I flipped Cass off and sat down. "Well isn't this room just full of negative energy!" Cass said. "It isn't my fault that your brother was chosen as MY vessel!" He yelled throwing his hands up in frustration. "Woah, woah,woah,woah!" Dean said stepping in. "Before Cass went all angel prodigy, he was your BROTHER?!?" I nodded."He had a family, and a child. But that's all GONE now." I said crossing my arms and dropping back into my seat. "I'm truly Sorry Kat." Castiel said while sitting in the chair across from me. "Save it," I scoffed. "And don't call me Kat." Dean chuckled. "Come on KAT, lighten up." I smirked. "You wanna die today?" Dean held his hands up in surrender."Sorrrrr-e!"
I chuckled and slumped in my seat. There was an awkward silence before Bobby broke it with a cough. "I found a case in Chicago, you interested?" He asked. Mainly directing it at Dean and Sam. "Yep!" I said popping the p. "No, it's too dangerous." I shook my head and chuckled. "Do you know what I had to face in hell? I think I'll be fine." Deans face went white. "You remember hell." I nodded, "yeeeeaaaaahhhh? Didn't you?" Dean didn't say anything. "So you forgot what happened it hell? You lucky bastard."
"What was it like?" Dean asked, his voice cracking a bit."welll," I stated looking at Bobby, Bobby nodded and I turned my gaze back to Dean. "Well a lot of fire, and let me say, those hell hounds were FUGLY WITH A CAPITAL FUG, along with being tied up and being beat constantly, it wasn't that bad." Dean looked shocked at me. "I'm kidding,, it was horrible!" Deans face relaxed a bit but remained tense. "You remember anything?" Dean shook his head. I nodded. "Good."

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-CJ