You were sitting at a bar in Kansas city after an exhausting witch hunt. It was a small bar that could hold approximately 100 people inside and by the looks of it wasn't really busy. You sighed motioning for the bartender to bring you another beer trying to forget the hours prior. ' Witches are disgusting.' you thought as two sets of foot steps walked closer and slowly taking the seats next you.
" Hey two beers over here, please." The tallest of the two men ordered. The sound of his voice was familiar to you for some reason. It reminded you of Sam and Dean Winchester they used to be your friends when you were thirteen years old. They used to go and spend time at Uncle Bobby's house when John didn't want to take the boys hunting with him. You gave a small smile just thinking about the times we had as kids. Your concentration was broken however when you realized you were being watched by one of the two boys.
" Hey, what's a beautiful women like yourself doing all alone." A deep voice whom you assumed to be the shorter males voice asked with a soft tone. You turned to see the men clearly giving them a soft smile.
" Drinking after a hard days work." You said calmly taking a sip from my bottle. The man closest to you was tall, (and I mean tall) he had long brown hair and wore a pair of jeans and a blue flannel. The man next to him was shorter and had unique set of green eyes, he was wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and a black tee shirt. You cursed at yourself for not noticing sooner that Sam and Dean were seating next to you. It must have just registered with Sam because you noticed how he sat there awkwardly smiling at you softly.
"(Y/n)? How long has it been?" Sam said as he got up to give you a small hug.
" The one and only and honestly I lost track after eight years." You smiled at him giggling softly as your eyes looked over to Dean.
" I could hardly tell it was you... You got hot." Dean said as he looked up and down your body winking at you before giving you a hug. You giggled at them softly. Looking at both of them you notice Sam was blushing softly. You simple brushed it off and continued talk to both of them.
" Thanks Dean. Anyways how have you two been?" you asked.
" We are doing good. Been hunting things as usual." Dean sighed as he took a drink.
" What about you (y/n)?" Sam asked.
" Same as you, hunting." You said as you ran you hand through your (h/l) (h/c) hair. The look of surprise appeared on both of their faces but Sam looked almost crushed to hear that you were a hunter. That hurt you because of how you felt about Sam.
*******Sam's POV******
You looked at (y/n) with a shocked expression hearing that she was also a hunter worried you. 'Honestly Sam what did you expect she is Bobby's niece after all... Still I don't want anything to hurt her.' you thought to yourself. You had to admit you still had a crush on her ever since you meet but always thought she was into Dean because of how much time she spent with him.
" How long have you been a hunter?" I asked trying to cover the worry in my voice. I couldn't help but look into her beautiful (e/c) eyes. They were always full of curiosity and life they seemed to always make you melt away.
" Full time hunter as soon as I turned eighteen." (y/n) beamed at me. ' She is so beautiful. Tell her Sam come on tell her how you feel.' you argued with yourself and finally decided against it.
****** Your POV/time skip******
Its been a week since you meet up with the Winchesters and this was your second hunt with them. You and Sam stayed in the motel doing research while Dean was taking a shower. ' UGH, I hate this! It's so boring. At least Sam is with me.' You smiled at the thought of being around the Winchester alone. Glancing over your computer screen you start to look at his features a little more. You noticed how focused he is and honestly it was kind of hot. Biting your lip softly as your eyes glance at his lips (which you assumed were soft) wanting to feel them against your own. You were snapped back into reality when you heard Sam's voice.
" I think I found the vampires nest. It's not to far from here about five minutes." Sam said proudly giving a small smile.
" Good job moose." You said playfully blushing ever so slightly at the fact you were almost caught. " Hey pretty boy hurry up!" You yelled smiling in the direction of the bathroom when Dean walked out fully dressed.
" Don't call me pretty boy, princess." Dean smirked at you as you glared at him.
" Well don't call me princess." You hissed at him before grabbing you gear and placed it in the impala. Dean and Sam followed shortly after. Dean played his classic rock on the way to an abandon barn just outside of the city. After getting out of the impala you can feel your nerves on edge and your heart start to race.
" Hey (y/n) remember we are going to be right next to you don't worry." Sam spoke up seeing my expression.
" I know." you stated flatly as you took at least two syringes full of dead mans blood and your machete. Taking a deep breath you nodded at booth of the boys and started to slowly creep your way to the nest. The mid day sun felt nice against your skin but you hardly had time to enjoy it as you were fast approaching the barns doors. Taking yet another deep breath before slowly pushing the barn doors open revealing nine sleeping vampires. Looking back quickly you motion for them to come and that nine vamps took residence here. The first vamp looked as if he was in his mid thirties and wore jeans and a regular tee shirt. You take your machete and bring it above your head bringing it down in one swift motion cutting the head clean off. The only problem was that one of the other vamps had signaled that they were under attack which was never good. The two closest vampires rose from there slumber glaring at you with hatred and anger in their eyes as they both lunged at you knocking you to the ground and your weapon from your hand. A female was on top of you strangling you and punching you repeatedly. The second vamp started kicking you as hard as possible. Pain surged through out your body as you tried to fight back struggling as blood covered your eyes. In a last stitch effort you reached into your pocket and jabbed the syringe into the females neck injecting her with dead mans blood.
" You bitch!" The vamp screamed as the blood started to take affect allowing you to finally gain leverage and knock the women off of you. You quickly reached for your machete swinging it and cutting her head off. You look over to see how the boys were doing only to notice that a total of five vampires were killed and the boys were having their own problems. Dean seemed to be doing a good job as he struggled with the nest leader while Sam was being beaten by two male vamps. Turning back to your last assailant ending him swiftly as rage blinded you. As soon as your blade cut through his neck you ran towards Sam distracting one of the vamps.
" Hey assholes that's my moose!" You growled cutting through the first vampire. The second male stopped punching Sam and turned to you growling deeply. He smirked at you flashing his fangs trying to discourage you. He was fast and smarter then you thought over powering you easily pinning you to the ground. You tried to break free but his hold showed no sign of relenting. The next thing you saw was his head on the ground and Sam standing over him covered in blood and eyes full of rage. He checked to see if you had sustain any major injuries. Thank God you didn't. He helped you to my feet double checking to see if you were alright.
" I'm okay Sam. How are you?" You asked frantically, worry filling your teary eyes. You looked at his face as tears rolled down your bloody and beaten face just by seeing his injuries. You couldn't stop yourself from burying your face into his chest as you cried. He gently lifted your chin up to look at him his eyes filled with relief and sorrow.
" (Y/n) um.. I know this is a bad time but.... I love you." Same whispered as he looked into your eyes. You were shocked at his sudden confession and for the timing.
" I love you too Sam." More tears poured down your face. Leaning up slowly wincing in pain when Sam noticed he met you half way in a soft loving kiss. Never wanting it to stop as it started to get a little bit more passionate.
" Your breaking the rule man. No chick flick moments." Dean groaned as he limped past. You pulled away from the kiss laughing softly at Dean's comment.
" Ready to get cleaned up princess (y/n)." Sam teased as he slowly started to walk back to the impala.
" You know it moose." You smiled.
A/N: Hey guys, um, this is my first story that I have created. I hope it wasn't to painful to read. Oh, and I took this from my quotev account.
