Loving The Broken

The Beginning

  Callie is one of the few people who had gotten to know the softer, broken side of Dean Winchester. She had met him completely by accident. She was sitting in a bar drinking away her pain. Dean and his brother, Sam, just happened to walk in after a long case. Dean sat down right next to Callie. She ordered a shot of whiskey, and downed it. Dean looked over at her and smirked.
The bartender chuckled as he poured another shot for Callie. "You gonna slow down, this is your sixth shot within an hour."
Callie downed the shot and looked at the bartender. "I'm just starting, so keep it coming."
The bartender just shook his head and poured another shot. He walked away and Callie downed it. Dean smirked and asked "Never have I ever seen a girl down and hold that many shots?" Callie looked at him or more like glared at him.
"Yeah, well. You're lookin at real woman, who's not lookin for anyone, so if you're trying to get into my pants. Well, you're wasting your breath." Callie took a drink of her beer. Dean held his hands up in surrender. "Okay, what if I just wanted to get to know you?" Callie smirked "Ha! Yeah right bud. Pretty boy like you, nah. No way you would just want to 'get to know me'. Sorry."
Dean was about to say something, but Sam came up and told him that he got a lead on the case and that they needed to go. Dean nodded and stood up, he looked to where the girl he was talking to was sitting, but she wasn't there. He looked around the bar and saw her walking out of the bar talking on her phone.
Dean and Sam both walked out of the bar and saw a '67 Camaro speed out of the parking lot, gravel flying. Dean unlocked the Impala, and got in. "So, did you find where the vamps nest was?" Sam opened his laptop and replied "Yeah, it's about thirty minutes from here." Dean started it up and pulled out of the parking lot.
Dean and Sam arrived at the vamps nest. "Does it seem too quiet to you Sam?" Sam nodded his head and grabbed a machete. Dean did the same and walked into the abandoned barn. Dean walked in first. "Someones was here already, there are heads everywhere." Sam nodded. They walked further into the barn. They heard grunting from the up stairs.
They walked up and Dean saw the girl from the bar fighting the vamp. Her machete was thrown across the room. All she had out was a pocket knife. The vampire pinned her up against one of the poles and was about the bite her. Callie plunged the pocket knife into the vampire's stomach. It hissed and bent over. Callie pushed the vampire and ran towards her machete. The vampire grabbed Callie's leg, and she fell on her stomach, a couple of inches away from her machete. "Son of a Bitch!" she kicked the vampire in the head. She rolled away towards her machete. She grabbed it and rolled over on her back just as the vampire came up to bite her. She swung and the vampire's head flew across the room.
Callie laid her head back on the floor. "Adios bitch." she breathed out. She got up and grabbed her pocket knife. Dean and Sam walked out of the shadows. Callie turned around and threw the pocket knife. It hit Dean's sleeve and hit the wall behind him. "Hey! We're not vamps!" Callie stood with her machete ready to swing. Sam grabbed the pocket knife from Dean's sleeve and wall. Dean dropped his machete. "We're not vampires, alright. We're hunters too." he took a step closer "But, I have a question. Why did the vampire hiss and bend over when you stabbed him with this knife." he took the knife from Sam's hands. "Knife to the stomach don't hurt them." Callie smirked then walked over and grabbed her pocket knife "It hurts if it's dipped in dead man's blood."
Dean nodded "So did the Alpha run off?" Callie scoffed "That was the Alpha. Like I said I'm a real woman, I take care of shit on my own." Dean smirked "Even with six shots and a beer, you still kick ass?" Callie walked out of the barn to her car. "Oh hon, I was just hitting tipsy. You two got names?" Callie asked as she closed the trunk to her car and sat on it.
Dean nodded "I'm Dean, this is Sam." he motioned towards the taller of the two. Callie nodded "Winchester?" Dean nodded "You've heard of us." Callie smirked "Lucky guess, something like that." She stuck out her hand "Callie Johnson." Dean smiled "Ahh, I've heard of you." Callie nodded and Dean continued "You would like to come to the bar with us?" Callie opened her door "Nope, I have places to be and people to meet. Maybe another time. Ya know, if I'm not dead." Callie gave a dry laugh while Dean nodded. Callie got in her car and drove off with a little wave.
Dean turned back around to his Baby and got in. "She really grows on you doesn't she." Sam chuckled. "Are we 14 now?" Dean gave a bitch face "Shut up Sam."