Life with Dean and Sam Winchester.

The Fun Times With an Angel and Two New Hunters

--Keyla's POV--

I sighed as I leaned against the body of a Jeep Grand Cherokee. My partner, Ryan, was busy working on something under the hood. It was a new case. People had heard a comotion in the  small town in New Jersey. Something obviously unnatural. A book was in my grasp as the back door of the drivers side was open. My own mobile library.

"Oi! Keyla!" Ryan said, suddenly alert. His eyes were narrowed into icy blue slits as he stared. I quickly shoved my book into the back-seat as my fingers now gripped the gun in the inside jacket pocket. I stared down the road. Two men and a woman walked down the road. They looked beaten and worn. A strange thing to see on an old dusty road.

"I got this." I muttered to my partner as my feet carried me forward in a rushed fashion. All the men were pretty good looking. The tallest had shaggy hair and tanned skin. His eyes were warm and tired, though. The next tallest had viberant green eyes and sandy blonde hair. Hell, He was freakin' sexy.

"Hey!" I yelled down the road. I could tell they had a wild sense about them by their eyes. I ran to their sides, seeing a blonde girl in tow, but she wasn't just any kind blonde. A platinum blonde. She didn't look to have any relation to any of the men. Little did I know it was a girl who had been possesed by the soul of demon to believe she was genetically their younger and beautiful sibling.

The two men ran over to me, knives in hand. "WHOA!" I said. Thier forms bedraggled. What had they went through to come at me with knives? "Whoa! Whoa!" I yelled as I backed up. Ryan moved to my side and held up a hand.

"What's your problem?!" He said suddenly. That's when the two stopped, only to stare at me and Ryan. Their eyes swpt over our forms, and then to the extensive library in the back of the Jeep. Ryan noticed this. "Hunters! We're hunters!"

The men raised two brows with something strange in their eyes. "Keyla! I'm Keyla and this is Ryan!" I said quickly as the men walked forward, this time calmly. The shorter man had a somber look on his face.

"Dean." He said. "Dean Winchester. This is Sam, my brother, and Paige." He introduced. My brow raised at the names. So familiar. Winchester! Of course! Famous Hunters!

"You need some..." Keyla smiled, then it fell at the sight of scars on them. "Sit down." I said and made them both sit. The blonde was in the best shape.