Beyond the Supernatural ( Winchesters' Fanfic!)

Chapter two

Harley's POV:

"We just ran into Lucifer." She stated lowly. My heart raced, as if it wasn't beating out of my chest already. I just stared blankly at her. Seeing as I was in shock, she grabbed her bag, slinging it over her shoulder before grabbing mine, and my hand, and rushing out of the hotel. In about 5 minutes we already packed the trunk, started the car, and backed out of the parking lot.

Vipers POV:

I backed out of the parking lot, nearly scared shitless. I drive a 1967 Chevy Impala, 327, 4-barrel, V-8 engine, automatic 4-dr hardtop. It's my baby. Her name is Black Betty. My dad gave it to me. Cars are the only thing we bonded over, unlike Scout and him. They bonded over anything and everything. I used to be jealous over it. Especially when mom died. Then it was just them two. Them two, and me, by myself. Scout, or Harley, never meant it that way. It just happened. And I understood. I looked over at Scout, who was twirling her thumbs, what she does when she's nervous or upset.

"We're gonna be fine," I told her, even I didn't believe me "I promise."

After driving for a few hours we stopped at a gas station. I got out, letting Harley sleep, and walking into the station.

"Howdy, can I help ya?" A woman, with an over drawn accent, asked me.

"Uh yeah," I replied. "10 bucks on pump 3, and 2 chocolate milks please." I told her. She obliged, nodded with consent, and turned to get the milk. I turned to see an attractive man in an old leather jacket, staring out the window. The lady coughed to get my attention. I handed her the money, glanced at the guy again, and walked out the door to my car. As I was putting the gas in I heard a mans deep voice say "well I be damned.." From behind me. I turned around to see the man from inside the gas station standing in front of me, looking at my car.

"Can I help you?" I asked him, ready to fight at any second. Ya know, incase he was lucifer.

"A chick driving the same car as me, can you believe this Sammy?" He laughed, looking over to a taller guy, with shaggy hair and puppy dog eyes. And cocked an eyebrow and he noticed I wasn't amused by being called a chick.

"I'm Dean," he smiled "Dean Winchester. This is my brother Sammy." He gestured to the taller guy again.

"Hello Dean, Hi Sam," I greeted both of them. "My names Viper, the girl in the passenger seat is my sister Harley." I nudged my shoulder in her direction. Sam stared at her a bit, creeping me out with his "omg she's hot" look. "Scout, rise and shine." I yelled through the window. She looked up, dazed and confused, until she saw Sam. "Here we go.." I thought to myself.

Harley's POV:

"Hi, I'm Sam," I heard a deep voice say. My mind wouldn't let me respond. He chuckled lightly and looked down. "Sam Winchester." A sharp pain scorched through the right side of my head. I closed my eyes as images, scenes, sounds blared through my head at an alarming rate. I saw an older man, around my dads age. I saw Sam and the guy next to him, I'm guessing his brother Dean. I saw fire, I heard screams. Dean had been to hell, and whatever drug him down there was after him again. Right before I saw who brought him out of hell my eyes flashed open. I looked around to see that I was lying outside of the vehicle with Sam, Dean, and Vi around me. Along with some nosey strangers.
"Are you okay?" Sam asked. I just shook my head.
"Another one of those?" Vi asked. I shook my head again.
"Another one of what?" Dean asked.
"Alright enough with the questions, girl with a splitting headache here." I interrupted. They all just shook there head in an understanding way before Sam helped me up. I saw Vi walk away before Dean turned and followed her. "I guess they're diggin eachother." I told Sam.
"Oh yeah, he hasn't shut up yet." He laughed.
"So what's it like?" I asked.
"What's what like?"
"Ya know, bein a Winchester."
"Oh. Well, it's pretty exciting. Chasing demons, coming back from Hell, trying to save our dad, who's in Hell. Ya know, the normal." He said seriously, before laughing. His smile was adorable. Wait. No. No it wasn't. We're running from Lucifer right now. No time for silly crushes. Just think 'Lucifer Lucifer Lucifer. No Sam. Just Lucifer.'