Supernatural Fan fiction

Chapter Four; The Rules Of A Hunter

(Your perspective)

I've learned so much in the past week. Sam and Dean won't let me help them but they said they will tell me everything. I think they have covered it all so far. They kill things like vampires, werewolves, ghosts, and their most common right now, angels. Dean calls then monsters.

How could angels be a monster? The worst angel is Metatron. He is trying to take over the earth and become it's God since God 'quit' as Dean put it. They work with an angel who is also trying to become God. A good one though. His name is Castiel, they call him Cass, who I've met.

Dean has a scar on his arm which is called the Mark Of Cain. He said whenever he kills someone, or something, he goes on a killing spree. And he died once and turned into a spirit called a demon. It was bad apparently, but he is normal now.

The king of Hell, Crowley, is getting in the way of killing Metatron and he used his demons as a defense. Sam unleashed the 'red' side of Crowley and he wants to kill everything in sight but can sometimes control it.

Anyways, they keep telling me to stay out of the way. I know I would be a really good help. In smart, fast, and I don't get into any trouble. I'm perfect for the 'Hunter' job, which is what they call it.

I was at their house sitting with Dean who was eating pie, which Sam called an obsession of Deans. I say "Dean, I really want in. Please. I will be careful. I promise."

He says "No, I'm not taking that chance. You are only seventeen and I can't even handle Sam who is eighteen. He dies every six months." He continues eating his pie.

I say "But you bring him back." I sigh and lean back in the chair. I feel like I have known then my entire life. Arguing like siblings. I finally ask "How old are you?" I look at him.

"Old." He sits up finishing his pie.

I say "Like forty?" I tilt my head and raise my eyebrow teasingly.

He says "I look forty to you? No I'm twenty two smartass." He laughs and stands up. "Sam and I have things to do. You should go." He takes a deep breath.

I nod, get up, and head to the door. I get to the door and turn around just before I turn the handle. I say "How long you guys been doing this?" Concerned I open the door.

Dean gets a book from the shelf. He says "Our while life... Aka way to long kid."

I close the door and leave.