What the flip bro (Supernatural x Reader)

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(MAJOR TIMESKIPP)
*Reader P.O.V.*

Alrighty guys. It's almost Halloween. And I've been hunting almost everywhere in California in the last two months since August. I used to say I've seen a lot but in this universe, apparently not enough. I hunted ghosts, possessions, werewolves, vampires, and a couple of wendigos. Oh yeah, apparently shapeshifters really like popular cities for some reasons, maybe cause there's lots of people. I think that's enough monsters to deem myself a hunter, but I don't really like staying in motels often, so I've kinda abuse my infinite source of money to be in hotels instead. I've been staying in California most of the time but I did dip in a little outside of states near California like Nevada, Arizona, and Oregon. So that's that. Oof, it's October 30th so that means tomorrow Supernatural will start, I'm a little excited but nervous overrall. I feel so sigma!

I'm sorry.

Anyways, I have a plan for this. I won't be meeting the Winchesters for maybe... half of the first season? Yeah, since I think its more for them to bond which I don't think I should be in the middle. Maybe at the end of the season. My first person to meet is the one and only Bobby Singer. Not John because I personally am not ready for that and if I do happen to meet him, I'll make as minimal as possible. I asked the little messenger for a little help on where Bobby's next hunt is and it's in Arizona and something something city. So that's where I'll be headed for. I started up my car and drove heading out of California and into Arizona.

Another ghost is what he's hunting. Okay, how should I go, 'hey need some help', or 'Hey! I'm a hunter too! You huntin' a ghost too!'
No. That's so bad. Gotta think another way. Well I done all my research that Bobby is hunting, the ghost is a male and it's body is buried somewhere as it is rumored in the basement of the house. Alright, I arrived at the house and I saw a car infront. Must be Bobby's. This is so nervewracking! I can feel my heart beating faster. Okay, let's freaking go bro. I heard crashing in the house as I got out of my car, now instantly smelling the faint scent of coal.

I quickly got the stuff I needed and head in; I busted through the door and hearding more crashing downstairs in the basement. Looks like he figured out fast, so cool! I headed down there quickly and saw Bobby held on the wall. I looked to see the body already dug up and ready to be burnt. So I quickly head down and aimed my shotgun and the ghost while walking towards the dug up body. The ghost quickly looked behind and I shot it as it's head turned.
I quickly went to the next task and took out the fuel and poured on the skeleton. I saw Bobby in the corner of my eye looking at me shocked.

The ghost came up behind me but was shot again by Bobby instead. I lit up one of the lights and dropped it on the skeleton. The ghost appeared in front of me but before it could attack it was burned and went to ashes. I still felt my adrenaline running. Then I realized that Bobby was behind me. Holy crap! I turned around to see him staring at a little suspicious, my heart was still racing from the adrenaline. "Who the hell are you?", He asked in a gruffy tone. Oh mi gosh!

"A little rude for someone who kind of saved your life don't ya think? Just stopping by, it seems you got here before me.", I replied, I lied a little I did knew he was here but don't want to look too suspicious and I have to seem that I don't know him. I didn't want to look too excited so I wanted to put up a front. He huffed and chuckled a little.

"You got spunk kid, you seem like you're experienced at this. You a hunter?", He said, I nodded as he nodded back. "I see... well since you did kind of save my life back there, how about we introduce ourselve somewhere else? Doing an ice breaker in an abandoned home isn't my kind of ordeal."
"Yeah...", I simply replied, "I'll follow you where you'll go." He nodded and we went upstairs. As I got in my car, I let out the biggest breath of relief. Oh my gosh! That totally went so good! I start up my car with a smile and followed Bobby's car and headed somewhere else.

We ended up in a bar. I'm still not used to bar settings, I'm usually always so used to being cooped up at home or now that I'm here.. a motel or hotel room. Anyways I'm actually sitting next to THE Bobby Singer, never in my life would it have ever come to this. With my strong sense of smell, his aura smelled like soft whiskey. Makes sense. The bartender gave us our drinks, Bobby said that he'd pay for it in the end, though I feel bad whenever anybody pays for my stuff.

"Just to introduce ourselves, my name's Bobby.", He started the conversation, I already knew his name but I need look like I never met before. "What your's?", He asked.

"(Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N).", I replied, he nodded.
"It's not everyday you see young folks hunting monsters. I know two youngsters who hunts, they're both brothers, and they hunt with their father too. But you hunt alone, is there anyone else that hunts with you?"

"Uh no sir, I've been hunting alone since I started.", I replied.

"Oh no need to call me sir, just call me Bobby. Anyways, how long you've been hunting for? You seem like you're very experienced at it."

Uh oh, what do I say. The truth or make something up? Uh.. let's see, "I've been hunting for about.. half a year.", I said, a little hesitantly, half truth half lie. I did hunt for about three months, but I know how to kill almost every monster so that counts right? He looked at me shock and almost choked on his drink.

"Half a year- kid nobody gets that good in that short amount of time. How the hell did you get so good?", He asked me looking at me directly with a surprised expression. I guess I can tell a little bit about me.

"Uh well... I did used to serve in the military for about five years. So I have combat experience if that's what you wanted to know.", I replied a little nervously, I wasn't very open about my military experience, I didn't tell my family the whole fiasco on what happen there.

"Really? What branch?"

"Marines."

"Makes sense, I know a plenty of hunters who were soldiers, but if I'm doing my math right, does that mean you join the Marines at 17 years old? Why would you join so young?"

"Getting a little personal there Bobby.", I said a bit jokingly but with a hint of seriousness.

"Sorry, just seeing a young kid like you join so young.. Anyways what kind of monsters you've been huntin'?" He switches up the subject.

"All kinds really. But not all of them that I know, some are just myths and some just happen to be real and I.. make them go away. But it's very exhausting.", I said with a little smile.

"Tell me about it.", He said with a sigh, I chuckled.

"Yeah, I've been hunting days straight. So I guess I just have high adrenaline.", I said not knowing the little concern expression that Bobby was making. He finished his drink and looked back at me. I looked a back with a confused expression on why he suddenly got so quiet.

"You know... hearing your story n' all. Do you have somewhere to stay? I mean, most hunters, they do hunting but.. they always have a home to go y'know?", He said, I stared at him almost a little shock he can be so blunt.

"No.. I don't. Ever since I started hunting, I've been staying at motels and hotels. It's nice to be honest but.. it can get tiring. It's okay though.", I replied hesitantly, he shook his head.

"Gah.. you remind of a certain someone. I'll say it right here. You need a break kid. A good one. You've been hunting for straight and not one break? That's no way to go as a hunter. Everybody needs a break at some point so I'll say it. Why don't you stay at my place for a while? I've got the extra room.", He blurted out, looking at me sincerely with care. I was shocked; more than shocked I was surprised. Staying with Bobby Singer. Say less!

"Uh- I- no I shouldn't- I mean- you don't have to! I can just take a break at a-"

"No no no. Don't say motel. You need to take some rest. I will not be taking no for an answer you got that kid? You're gonna stay at my house for a while until you taken a good break for yourself."

"I mean- I would love to then. Thanks for letting me stay at your place Bobby.", I said, tears almost welling up in my eyes. I've never been happier!

"No need to thank me kid. You need it.", He said, patting my shoulder. We got up from our seat as Bobby put the money on the table.

"So then... I'll follow you back?", I said with a geninuine smile.