Secrets pt. 3

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*Your POV*

I sat in my car, staring down the house that was thought to be the hideout of the werewolf or werewolves that were in town. I've been for a maybe good 10 to 15 minutes, listening to music and sucking on a cherry tootsie pop. A few seconds later a car came pulling up across the street. It was Dean! I ducked down a little bit, so he wouldn't notice. What was he doing here? He and Sam both stepped out of the Impala and went to the back and popped the trunk. They pulled out to pistols and two silver blades. My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! They're hunters!

I watched and they closed the trunk and started, quietly making their way to the house. After they were out of sight, I got out of my car and grabbed my duffle bag from the passenger seat and followed them. They started to go towards a window a creep through. He looked in and whispered something to Sam and he nodded and turned towards my way. I hid behind one of the front bushes, he ran passed me and went towards to front door. He knocked. I stood there with a heartbeat of a thousand miles per hour. I looked for Dean and he wasn't at the window. I looked back at the front door and Sam was gone too. I stepped out of the bushes and went towards the window where Dean previously was. When I looked in a scruffy, homeless looking man was talking to Sam as they walked into the living room where many others were too. Dean was nowhere to be seen. Next thing you know, Sam attempts to stab one of the wolves in the chest, but he missed and the wolf punched him in the face, knocking him out. Dean came out of the kitchen swinging his knife at one of them and missed. They all ganged up on him and they started beating him till he was also knocked out. I grabbed a smoke bomb from my bag and used my arm to break the window and threw it. As they were coughing, I made my way through the window and shot one of the wolves in the chest, he immediately fell. I rolled over to another one and shot him, making him go down, and then going up behind one, snapping his neck and shot him in the back, where the heart would've been located in the front just to make sure he would stay dead.

After they were dead, I walked to Sam and Dean, who were still knocked out. I smiled at Dean's bruised face and apologized in advance. I swung my hand across his face, making him jerk awake. He looked around the room, down at himself, and then at me. His face grew to, even more, confusion than it already was. "Y/n?" I nodded. "Hi, Dean." I cut his rope with my pocket knife, setting him and Sam free. "What're you doing here? How did you know I was here? What happened?" I just smiled at him again. "Let's wake Sam up and go for something to eat, yeah?"

After getting Sam into the Impala, I followed them to the closest restaurant and pulled up next to them. We went in, found our seats, and ordered our food. "So, Y/n, you have... some serious explaining to do." I nodded, "Um, okay. Well, I'm a hunter, and I just found that you're a hunter." He nodded sarcastically and looked at Sam. "Okay, you're hunter... since when?" He looked back at me, with a little bit of anger in his glare. "Well, ever since my mom died by some sort of supernatural creature, I was destined to find it and kill it, luckily I found a few months ago and killed it and ever since then I've just enjoyed it, so I kept going." He nodded his head, more understanding now. "Okay, and how did you know that Sam and I were going to be at the house tonight?" "I didn't, I was working on that case too and you guys just happened to be there. Good thing I was there too, or else you guys would have been eaten. You guys need to really find new tactics." Dean rolled his eyes, "Our tactics are just fine, thank you very much!" I laughed, "Okay, whatever you say Deanie Weenie. He looks at me with sad eyes. "I used to love it when you called me that.." I smiled sadly, "And I've missed calling you that." Sam looked at us in fright of us about ready to pounce on the table. "Uh, can we focus on our food, please?"

Dinner was over and Dean walked me to my car.

He opened my door for me and let me get inside. "So, uh. Would you like to go out with me sometime, you know to catch up?" I smiled at him and looked down then back up. "Yeah, I think that would be a wonderful idea." "I've really missed you, Y/n." I nodded, "I missed you too, Dean." He smiled at me and leaned down and kissed me on the cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow then?" I nodded, "Tomorrow." He walked back to his car, started it and drove off. I watched him all with a smile.


The end!


A.N.

Yay! I finally got this part up! I hope you guys like it! I have a WHOLE bunch of ideas and I can't wait to get them started!! Have a good day/night!

-Aransas

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