Meeting The Winchesters

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I was driving down the highway in my 1969 Ford Mustang Boss 429 going to a town in Colorado, I found a lead there about a case, even though it has nothing to do with getting my sister, Allison out of Lucifer Cage but I need this job. I play my music from my phone that's attached to my car. I look for a song. I find one that I like: Thunderstruck by AC/DC. I start to drum on the steering wheel and start to sing along with the song.

Thunder, Thunder, Thunder, Thunder! I was caught in the middle of a railroad track. I looked around and I knew there was no turning back. My mind raced and I thought What could I do. And I knew there was no help, no help from you. Sound of drums, beating in my heart. The Thunder of guns tore me apart. You've been Thunderstruck.
Rode down the highway.  Broke the limit, We it the town. Went through to Texas Yeah! Texas and we had some fun.

When I finally reached the town I pulled up to a diner. I put my car in park, shut off the ignition, got out and walked up the sidewalk to the diner. Then I heard the engine of a car. I turned my head to see a 1967 Chevy Impala pull up next to my mustang. Then I saw two guys get out. The driver was about 6'0 or 6'1 was wearing a brown leather jacket and short brown hair and the passenger was taller then the driver. He was about 6'4 and had shaggy brown hair and was wearing a blue jacket. They were both very cute.

I started walking to the entrance of the diner and got there before they could. I walked over to a both, the waitress gave me a menu. The two guys walked past me and sat in the booth in front of mine. The tall one had his back to me, the other one was facing my direction. He was cute, very attractive, sexy for that matter. I looked over the menu and then I heard one of them speak.

"So what's the story here, Sammy?" I looked up to see the short one speak to the tall guy with shaggy hair. I guess his name must be Sam. Sammy must be a nickname. He has a deep voice.

" Well there has been unexplained suicides. Every person that has died was friendly, and didn't seem to have any emines or had no problems with anyone. They were happy" Said Sammy. The other one looked up at him

"Well there has got to be something. No person with a normal, happy, that has no enemies just goes and kills themsleves."

" I know that Dean, but these reports don't have that kind of information." Sam said to the guy who has a name, Dean.

" So what do we do then?" asked Sam.

Dean put down his menu, looked at Sam. I didn't realize that I was staring until I saw him looking passed Sam and was looking at me. I quickly looked down at my menu, I was hoping that he wouldn't come over here or say something. I kept my head down to my menu but looked up with my eyes. He was still looking at me but then turned back to Sam. Thank God. Dean asked Sam a question but I didn't hear it because the waitress from before was at my table asking me what I wanted.

"Um...I will take a bacon cheeseburger with fries and a Dr.Pepper, please." I said to her. As she took the menu I looked over to see Dean looking at me again.

Dean's POV
That girl was looking over in my direction again. She looked right at me, like before. I think she was listening to mine and Sam's conversation. Who is she? I wonder if she is a demon or she might be the thing that we are trying to hunt. I heard her take her order. I have never heard a pretty girl order a bacon cheeseburger with fries and a Dr.Pepper.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 31, 2015 ⏰

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