Boy in the impala.

Chapter one

Maisey

I'm Maisey Marshall. I have black hair and brown eyes. I'm starting a new school because my dad had to move for his job. I have major anxiety, so this is like a living hell. As I walk in, I bump into another student, falling on my ass.

"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" The guy asks. Woah, his face. It's like woah.

"Y-yeah. I-it's o-okay, I'm u-used to being p-pushed down a-at h-home." I blush and stand up.

"Well I'm Dean, are you new?" He smiles. God his eyes, they're so green.

"Yeah, I-I'm M-Maisey." I smile.

"I'll show you the office, I assume you don't have your schedule." He smiles. I just blush and nod, following him to the office.

"Yes, are you new here?" The secretary asks.

"Y-yeah my n-name is Maisey Marshall." I smile. She smiles back and pulls out a slip of paper, handing it to me.

"This is your schedule, Dean will show you around." She says and we walk out.

"Lemme see it." He says. I shakily hand him the schedule and he smiles.

"We have the same schedule." He smiles. He hands me my schedule and I put it in my black Led Zeppelin backpack.

"Dude your back pack is awesome!" He says. I blush and we walk to class.

"So why did you move here?" He asks.

"My dad's job. I might sound insane for saying this but my dad hunts demons, ghosts, vampires, all that crazy shit." I tell him seriously. His eyes go wide and he stops.

"Did your dad happen to go with a man with the last name Winchester?" He asks. Wait, this is John's son!

"Y-yeah, they haven't been home in a few days and I'm nervous. He's usually gone for a day but it's been about 5." I say sadly.

"My dad has been gone for the same amount of days. Do....do you hunt?" He asks.

"Only when my dad tells me to." I say as we walk into our first class.

"Sit in back with me." He says, pulling my arm. I sit in the empty chair next to him and the teacher starts roll call.

"Are you new here?" She asks me.

"Y-yes." I nod.

"What's your name, miss?" She asks.

"Maisey Marshall." I smile. She smiles back and walks back to the front.

"Wow, nobody's gotten on her good side that fast." Dean smiles. I blush and the teacher speaks.

"Okay class, we already finished the lesson so you can just sit and talk for the rest of class." She says.

"Okay so how long have you been hunting?" Dean asks.

"Since I was around 10, I'm 17 now. So about 7 years." I smile.

"Not very long, well compared to Sammy and I that is. We've been at it since we were 6. Our mom died because of Azazel." He smiles sadly. I knew about what happened, my father always told me about things like this and what to look out for.

"I heard, when my dad told me I was really little. I felt so bad for you." I say.

"Sammy is your brother right?" I ask. He smiles and nods.

"You got any brothers or sisters?" He asks.

"No, just me and my dad." I smile.

"If you don't mind me asking, what about your mom?" He says. I smile and look at him.

"She left my dad for another guy. She was a bitch anyway." I giggle. He laughs slightly and the bell rings.

LE TIME SKIP TO LUNCH BC I CAN.

"Hey Maisey, you get to meet Sammy now." Dean says. I smile a nod.

"You don't talk much do you?" He asks. I shake my head and blush.

"Hey, it's fine. I'll get you to talk more." He chuckles.

"Sammy!" Dean yells to a boy. He looks younger than us, probably because we have lunch with a lower grade.

"Hi Dean. Who's that?" He asks, pointing to me. Dean puts his hand on my shoulder and looks at me.

"Can I tell him?" He asks. I nod and smile because I am actually with THE fucking Winchesters.

"Well Sammy this is Maisey, her dad is Michael Marshall. He's the one dad went with. She's a hunter too." Dean explains to Sammy.

"Really?! I've never heard of a girl hunter." He says.

"Well now you have." I say. We sit down and the boys eat.

"You gonna eat?" Dean asks. I don't eat, and when I do it's only a little.

"No, I'm good." I smile and take out a notebook. I start drawing a beach. When I was done I put my pencil down.

"Damn that's really good." Dean says. I blush and close the notebook. Lunch ends and Dean shows us our final class.

TIME SKIP TO END OF DAY

"Maisey, do you wanna go to our place?" Dean asks as we wait for Sammy.

"Uh sure. My dad is gone so I have nothing to do." I smile. Sammy walks out and Dean leads us to an impala.

"Shotgun!" I yell and book it. I get to the door and climb into the seat. Sammy climbs in back with a huff and I giggle.

"Deeeaaann?" I complain.

"What?" He asks.

"Can you please play Metallica?" I smile. He nods and puts in a CD. I smile as the song plays. After a while of singing and air guitar we pull up to what I assume is their house. We all exit the car, which I found that Dean calls it baby.

"Dean isn't this your dad's car?" I ask.

"Yeah, I think he went in your dad's though." He smiles. I nod and we enter the house. Sammy walks to his room while Dean brings me to the living room. We sit down and talk for what seemed like hours.

"Dude you killed a vampire?" He raises an eyebrow. I pull out the bracelet I made from its teeth and showed him.

"I have the proof." I giggle. Dean looks at me and smiles. He does something I'd never expect him to do.