*One Year Later*
Location: Somewhere in Arizona.
"Dean, come over here I think I found something," I called. He walked into the room and saw the blood smeared on the window sill. He inches towards the open window with a gun at hand. He looked around the sides of the window and found something in the corner.
"Sulfur." He looked at me and then back to the window.
"So are we going to chase whatever this is?" He shook his head.
"We're going to get it to come to us." He told me to go get Sam and Cas. I held my shotgun out in front of me, ready to shoot anything.
"Sam," I called.
"Cas? Sam? Where are you?" I walked up the stairs carefully. They hadn't answered yet, and I was starting to get worried.
"Marco," I waited for one of them to reply 'polo'. Still no answer.
"This isn't funny guys."
"Oh it isn't," an unknown voice asked from behind. I turned quickly, holding my gun out. I only had it loaded with rock salt bullets, so it wouldn't kill anything. I saw a woman with short brown hair looking at me. Her eyes were black as night, and she was smirking at me. I took out the flask of holy water I kept in my back pocket and tried to splash her with some.
"Not going to work sweetie," she said, throwing the flask across the hall. I stood still thinking of something I could do. She threw me against the wall before I could act.
"Nobody's here to come to your rescue." She laughed at my pain and started choking me. I gasped for air while trying to find something on the wall to throw at her.
"Sammy, come help you're little girlfriend. Oh wait that's right, you can't because you're a little tied up." She opened a door to show Sam and Cas tied to chairs.
"Rosie! Don't worry I'll find some way to get out of here." She slammed the door and focused back on me. I tried to get out of her hold, but struggling only made it worse. I only hoped all of this noise was loud enough for Dean to hear.
"Rosie? Are you okay up there? Did you find Sam and Cas," he called from downstairs. When I didn't answer him, he made his way up the stairs.
"Not so fast Dean." The demon let go of me and threw Dean back down the stairs. I regained my breath and started for the room Sam and Cas were in while she was distracted. I opened the door and snuck in, pulling out a knife to cut the rope.
"Looks like this time I'm saving you," I said to Sam, remembering the first time I hunted with him. We faced this same demon, but she had gotten away. I was the one that was trapped in a room, hidden from him and Dean.
"Well now go save Dean. I'll cut Cas out." I traded him my knife for the colt. I turned and walked to the door, giving him one last glance before I walked out. The demon looked at me as soon as I opened the door. She was still holding Dean at the bottom of the stairs, choking him like she did to me. In one swift motion, I held up the colt and shot her in the head. She instantly fell to the floor, dead as a doornail. Sam and Cas walked out of the room as she was falling.
"Serves you right for tying me up." I handed Sam the gun and walked down the stairs to where Dean was. Sam and Cas made their way down behind me and watched as I walked out of the house to the Impala.
"Has she been acting funny to you," Sam asked, watching me walk outside.
"What do you mean," Dean asked.
"She seems less innocent. Remember the first time we took her with us?" One year ago they brought me on my first hunt. I was scared of everything that was happening, and didn't have a clue what to do. I was attacked right away.
"Maybe she's just used to how it rolls now," Dean suggested. Sam shrugged his shoulders and walked out to join me in the Impala. Dean and Cas came out after him and soon we were all in the car ready to go back to the motel.
