Chapter 3

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Dean grabs me by my arm and drags me out of the bar, and over to a nice looking 67' Impala.

          I turn my head to face Deans soft green eyes "Tell me this nice looking car is not yours"

"Well I hate to tell you princess, but yes this is my baby. So I take it you know your cars." Dean smiles at me

"He's not kidding either" Sam says

          Dean throws me against the back of the Impala and presses a knife against my throat.

"Who are you and how in the world do you know us!" Dean says with agression in his voice

"My name is Raven Turner"

Sam looked at me with shock on his face "Turner, as in Eric Turner?

"Who is Eric Turner and why should I care." Dean questioned

"He's my dad and a friend of your dads. Where is John anyway?"

Sam and Dean just look at each other with a look of worry on their faces......

     Dean finally looks at me and says "He's missing, we are looking for him. Its not going to well as you can tell.  Why?"

" I was told to find John Winchester and that he could help me..."

Sam looks at me confused "Told.... told by who?"

I pulled out my phone and put the last voicemail my dad sent me, before he disappeard on speaker.  "Raven if your getting this then something happened on my last hunt. Listen closely, you need to find John Winchester. If for some reason you cant find him look for his 2 sons; Sam and Dean Winchester. Deans been hunting for awhile. RAVEN BE CAREFUL. Find the Winchesters they can help you. "

After the message was done playing all 3 of us just stood there in silence. I think it was slowly sinking in. Then Dean had to go and break that peace.

Dean turned around and looked at me " So how exactly are we suppose to help you?"

"Not being rude, but we cant even find our own dad" said Sam

I look at them both "Well maybe I can help with that. Ill help you find your dad and you help me find mine. Maybe they are working together on a case. Deal?"

"Deal" they said in sync

I look at Sam because I know he has to have an answer. "Where are we off to now?"

I knew there was a reason why I asked him, sure enough he had an answer "I can answer that, looks like our next stop is Toledo, Ohio."

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