new hope

Chapter 5

-14 years later-

I pulled up to the old diner in a 1965 mustang fast back that was my biological dad's. He had a pretty black paint job with two deep red racing strips. The inside was all deep red. The car was still running as I grab my leather jacket to cover up the scar on my arm that was from my first hunt. I grab my gun putting it in the waist band of my jeans. I picked up deans knife as I run my fingers over his name that was still visible. I place it in the pocket of my jacket then I grab my book as I turn off the car. I get out and walked to the diner as my phone goes off. It's a random number I answer it.

"Is this Cheri?" The man asked

"Whom is this if I can ask?" I was hoping ot wasn't a demon.

"It's Sam Winchester" as he said so I ran to my car.

"Sammy?"

"Yes it's me. We need your help."

"What's the matter Sammy?"

"Meet us in Jericho California at the bar" he sound stressed as Dean is yelling at the a driver that almost hit him.

"Was that Dean?" I hold back a laugh.

"Yes it was. We will see you there" as that he hung up.

I get back into wild thing. I smiled as I turned the key to turn him on as AC/DC T.N.T blares threw my speakers as I pulled out of the diner sliding my jacket off and to the passenger seat. I looked for the interstate and pulled on to punching the gas because it will take a few hours tell I get there.

-few hours later-

I pulled up to an impala that looked a lot like johns as I look at it I see dean's, sam's, and my initials carved into it. Dean got his dad's beautiful car. I locked up my car and put my jacket back on as I walk into the crowded bar. The neon signs lit up the room makeing it kinda purple and dark. There was smoke filling the air as I walk up to the dj and asked him to play sweet child of mine on as he winks and nods. I smile and turn away to walk to the bar a lot of people were starting to stare at me. I walk up and sit at the bar and asked for a beer smileing at the bartender. As I wait this man walks up. He's in a tight gray vneck and skinny jeans with gray vans. He has blondeish brown hair and deep brown hair. He also had he's ears pierced. God why can't men back off. Now is not the time.

"Hey hot stuff" he smirks as he sits next to me.

"Hello" I said as I rolled my eyes and nod my head to thank the bartender takeing a sip of my beer.

"What's a pretty lil lady here all by herself" he goes to put his hand but some one stopped him.

"She's not now back up" I hear another mans voice. It was deep and rough. I turned around to look into these emerald green eye that I remember seeing them before. The man who was flirting with me left. I just kinda stared into his eyes.

"Hello earth to Cheri" Sam voice rings threw my trance.

"Uh.. Sorry" I looked down blushing.

"No need to be." Dean said smileing putting his hand under my chin to make me look up at him and Sam. I get up and looked up at Sam and Dean.

"Oh shit your short Cheri" Sam said laughing.

"No shit. I'm only 5'2" I hugged sam as my face is right under his chest. Sam smelt like pine it was different I pulled away.

"What am I chopped liver" Dean said holding out his arms smiling. I smile back and hugged him. He softly wraps his arms around the small of my back as I hug him. God did it feel good to hug Dean he smelt like leather, whiskey, and honey.