Supernatural: Your Adventure with Sam and Dean

First Hunt as a Trained Hunter

(Edited 1-31-2017)

(You're all trained up now either by Sam or by Dean either way you've learned and mastered everything they have to teach you. You're finally ready to go on a job with them and they have the perfect one.)

Sam- 

Is extremely excited to take you on your first real hunt assuming you don't end up having to save him again. You, him, and dean pile into the impala and dean drives. 

"Are you sure she's ready Sam?" Dean can't help but be skeptical because he hadn't trained you himself, and he hadn't seen you in action yet either. 

"She answered every question and mastered every move. she even beat me in hand to hand combat." Sam say defending you. 

"That's because you're a pussy." Dean jokes. 

Sam is not amused. 

"I can handle this dean in case you forgot I saved your ass when that siren took control of both of you." You retort. 

The look on Dean's face changes from joking to serious. 

Sam laughs. You're still ticked off at Sam for spoiling the end of the book you were reading, but you vowed you would somehow get him back later.

Dean pulls the car up in front of a library. "Reports indicate the woods near here has a monster in it. Let's lock and load Sammy." 

You hop out of the car and wait for Dean to open the trunk. 

He opens it staring at you. "Did you have to bring a duffle bag?" 

you frown at him. "Well the report said ghost but it could be anything and I want to be prepared for it." you load the bag with salt and the rock salt bullets Dean and Sam made for shooting ghosts. You also put in a couple silver blades and the one rusty one that saved Dean and Sam from the siren.

"Are you going to carry that bronze dagger every damn where." Dean rolls his eyes. 

You nod. "You forget this dagger saved your ass." 

Sam scowls at Dean. "Why you judging her like that Dean. You're lucky she's even helping at all." 

You grab a few holy waters and a necklace with a cross on it for good luck. 

"Why don't you just bring every damn thing?" Dean spits and turns around. 

You then grab the shovels and stuff them into the bag too. You look in to make sure you have everything. You grab a couple lighters and some fuel. 

"Alright I think that's everything we could need. let's go." Dean and Sam stuff their guns into the bag and Sam takes it. 

"It's cool I'll carry it." Sam smiles a bit.

You stare at him for a minute and then smile back. "Thanks..." 

Sam smiles down at you as he's quite a bit taller than you. "It's alright I'm not sure what Dean's problem is but he'll get over it, come on let's go." 

You head off into the woods. 

Sam and Dean take their guns out of the bag once inside the woods, And you take out one of the silver daggers. Your feeling very exposed in the woods and even more so when you turn around and realize you can't find Sam or Dean. Your mind begins to race, your lost on a hunt for an unknown monster and Sam and Dean have disappeared. You hear a twig snap behind you and spin around to see Sam.

You take a deep breath. "Don't fucking do that to me Sam." Sam grins at you and pulls up his gun pointing it at you. "dude don't joke like that. Come on let's find this fucking ghost and get out of here." You realize it's not a joke as he's pulling the trigger you duck down just in time to not be hit. "What the fuck Sam! Why are you shooting at me!?" Sam continues to grin and aims at you again. You stare up in utter confusion. Until you notice part of the skin on Sam doesn't match the rest of him. You throw your dagger into Sam's shoulder and it sticks in like it was cutting a stick of butter. His skin starts bubbling and he cries out in pain. "Damn shifter! Just die!" you jump up grabbing the dagger out of his shoulder and jabbing it into his chest.