As you start to wake up, you sit up and jump from the bed. You see the tall one Sam standing in the corner.
"Woah, you need to rest. Sit down," he says as he tries to get you to sit back down on the bed.
"Hell no, I have places to be. Get out of my way before I put three holes in your head like a bowling ball," you say as you pull your revolver from your pants. He puts his hands up as you back up to leave. As you open the door, Dean is standing there with food.
"Put the damn gun down before someone sees it!" He says as he pushes you both back into the hotel.
"You got food?" He nods and you mutter you'll stay long enough to eat.
"You want a shirt and pants to change into? Your clothes are ruined," Sam says as he passes you some sweats and a flannel. You take them and head to the bathroom to strip. As you take off your shirt you gasp and let out a small sob. On your stomach, the vampire carved Whore Bitch. You turn from the mirror and lean on the door as you try to hold in your sobs.
"Everything okay in there?" Sam says from the room. You put the shirt on and run out of the hotel room and into your own. You speed pack and grab the keys to your 2014 Chevy Malibu. As you run to start your car, Sam and Dean run out and watch you drive away.
~
"What was her problem?" Dean asks his younger brother Sam.
"No clue. She was perfectly fine and then she just exploded."
"Let's give Bobby a call about this hunter. She is crazy," Dean mutters. Sam quickly dials Bobby and he picks up after the second ring.
"Hey Bobby it's Sam. While we were working a case in Illinois, we ran into other hunter. A girl. She was tied up in the basement of some empty house with about 14 vamps upstairs. She looked pretty beat up when we found her. Do you know this girl? She had y/h/c hair and y/e/c eyes."
"Yeah that's y/n. She is a great hunter. Why do you ask boy?"
"Well after we took her out of the house we brought her to our motel room and she went to go change and then she ran out crying. Whatever they did to her down there, Bobby, it wasn't good."
"Damn it! Which way did she go? Boy you and your brother have to get to her and get her to my house. Do it now. Trail her."
"Okay Bobby. See you soon." Sam turns to his brother and tells him what Bobby said.
"So Bobby wants up to drop everything just to get this girl back to his place? What are we, CPS?" Sam shrugs and grabs his bag from the floor.
"Let's go man, we got to get her to Bobby's."