The Truth |D.W.|

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   Hi, i'm Amelia. I'm 26, and I live pretty much everywhere. I became a hunter when I was 15. If you don't know what a hunter is, basically we hunt evil. Sometimes I feel like I made a mistake leaving my family to do this job... I still call them from time to time when i'm not busy. I have 2 sisters and a brother, my sisters are 24 and 22. My brother is 28 going on 29.

   I walked back into my motel room after finishing my latest job. Spirits. Not that hard but I was drained. I plopped down on my bed and fell quickly asleep.
   About 2 hours into my nap I heard knocking on the door. I grabbed the gun off the night stand and walked slowly to the door. I opened the door with the gun loaded behind it.
"Ma'am you were supposed to leave 2 hours ago, stay another minute and we are gonna have to cha-"
"Yeah, yeah i'm leaving." I rolled my eyes and shut the door.

i hopped in my old junky pick up truck and headed towards the nearest diner.

Dean's P.O.V.
   Me and Sam were eating at a diner somewhere in Illinois. We came into town for a job, most likely a spirit or ghost, nothin me and Sammy can't handle. Iwas taking a bite out of my sandwich -juicy- I might add, when the bell on the door jingled and a girl maybe in her twenties walked in.
   She was smokin hot, she had medium brown hair, green eyes and a nice curvy body. I was about to drool before Sam snapped me out of it. "Dean?" I looked over to my giant little brother. "Huh?" I said with my mouth full. "The case?" Sammy's been all about work lately, we just need a week off. "Oh yeah, ghost, spirits, floaty stuff." I was still looking at the girl. She had a hard frown on her face and looked like she hadn't slept in a while. I got up and went over to her. "Dean? Where ar- oh my god seriously?" Sam was calling out to me.

  I scooted in the booth across from her. "Hey." I smiled. "Can I help you?" She asked, her tone full of sarcasm. "God, yes you could." I said under my breath. "I'm sorry, what was that?" She smirked. "What? Nothing." I grabbed a menu from the slot and glanced over it. "Are you done trying to hit on me? I kinda need to get some stuff done." I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at her. "What could you possibly need to get done at a diner?"
  "None of your business, that's for sure." She winked at me. "Cute. Well, i'm Dean."
   "I'm Amelia, and I don't care."
I cocked my head to the side a little and furrowed my eyebrows. "If you didn't care you wouldnt have told me your name in the first place."
"Ok. Are you done cause I need to be somewhere."
"Mmm don't lie to me Amelia, It will only make it worse." I decided to get a little dirty, better to try everything ya know what i'm sayin.
  "Make what worse?" She leaned closer. "You'll have to find out." I bit my lip and leaned closer to where our faces were centimeters apart.
   "Cute," She said mocking my words. "I think your lover boy is annoyed you left him." she nodded to Sam
"Him? That's my brother." I said disgusted.
  "Hey, some people are into that."
"Are you into that? I mean that would explain why you don't like me."
  "Who said i didn't like you?" She smirked. "Good point." I smirked back. She got out her phone and handed it to me. "Put your number in my phone, if i'm ever around here again, i'll give you a call." She winked.
I smiled to myself as I put my main number into her phone. "Bye bye now." She kissed my cheek and walked out of the diner. I watched her as she walked away and into a banged up rusted pick up truck. I walked back to Sammy with a smile on my face. "Are you done messing around we have work to do." I shook myself out of it and sat back down. Sam looked up from the laptop and furrowed his eyebrows. "Don't you think it's weird how she came in here, didn't buy anything, then when she was done talking to you she left?"
"Maybe she wasn't hungry." I shrugged. Even though that does sound a bit shady.

Amelia's P.O.V.
   I got in my truck and turned up the radio, I couldn't help myself Fade To Black by Metallica was playing. I looked back at the Diner while I drove away. That Dean guy sure was somethin. I would've slept with him if I felt like I wasn't so out of play.. if you know what I mean. It's been a while since i've had sex. And a guy looking like him?! I definitely wouldn't want to fuck up.  There was something about him, I can't put my finger on it. I don't know I just feel like he's seen some stuff... like you look into his eyes and under the smoldering blue steel look there's hurt, pain, loss. I can feel that though. I've been through my fair share of it. I don't know if i'll ever be back in Illinois though, well, you never know. Hopefully I cross paths with him, theres just something about him that makes me want more.
  I turned the radio up louder as the guitar solo came and belted the lyrics. I drove down the back road with the windows down, wind breezing through my hair. Off to Souix Falls I go.

A/N
this is my first supernatural fanfic so i'm sorry if it sucks😂 i try alright. I missed last night episode bc i was at the mall and forgot about it 😫 LoL well i'm gonna go now this chapter was kinda interesting for me to write so yeeeeee :)