chapter 1

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It was just a normal day of Dean Winchester's life... or so he thought.

Sam and Dean were hunting a witch that had been causing trouble all over town. There had already been two mysterious love encounters that no one could explain. No one except the Winchesters. They have a LOT of experience dealing with the supernatural. Especially since both their parents and Sam's girlfriend died from these demons. One demon in particular: Azazel, formerly known as: yellow eyes. Actually, Azazel killed all three of them. What happened to yellow eyes, you ask? Well, John Winchester, Sam and Dean's dad, made a deal with Azazel to bring Dean back to life. John traded his soul for Dean's, giving himself a one-way ticket to Hell. Later on, this guy named Jake opened the gates of Hell, setting John free. Azazel was trying to kill Sam and Dean, and in a flash, John was by their sides, and he trapped Azazel, so that Dean could shoot him with the colt. As you can tell, they've been through some pretty tough shit. They've been to Hell and back. Literally. But, let's get on with the story.

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Dean is driving his '67 Impala, aka, his baby. They stop at a restaurant, along the way, to get some grub. They walked in, and sat at a table that was somewhat farther away from the other customers, so they could talk about the job. The waitress came up to take their orders. Dean ordered a bacon cheeseburger with fries, and Sam got a salad. Sam likes to eat healthy; Dean thinks it's rabbit food.

"Okay, so get this, once the witch gets you in her sights, she plays the role of Cupid, and shoots arrows at two people, making them fall in love. Not literal arrows, but yeah. She goes by the name of Enchantress." Sam stated.

"Okay. So how do we kill the bitch?" Dean asked, shoving a fry in his mouth.

"Says here that we need a silver knife soaked in human blood."

"Huh. Sounds peachy."

All of a sudden, Cas popped up in the empty chair at the table.

"Dammit, Cas. What are you doing? Someone could've seen you."

"It's good to see you too, Dean. Anyway, what are we hunting today?"

Cas sits there staring back and forth between both of them, excitedly.

"Uh, we're hunting a witch." Sam explained how to kill her, and what to kill her with.

"Well do you know where she is?" Cas asked.

"No, actually." Dean replied.

"Oh, Dean. That reminds me. I brought you some pie." Cas exclaimed.

"*gasp* you didn't! Cherry pie! My favorite!!" Dean looked about as happy as a squirrel.

Sam snatched it from Dean, and was reading the label.

"Look at the amount of calories! Dean, did you even read the label?" Sam asked.

"I read pie. The rest is blah blah blah."

As Dean sat there quietly eating his pie, the waitress came back, and noticed something strange. She sensed love in the air, and she looked up from her notepad to find two of the three men staring at each other awkwardly. She decides to speak.

"Can I get you boys anything else?"

Sam looks up, and answers her back.

"Uh, no thank you. I think we're good. But can we get the check please?"

"Yes, I'll be right back with that, sir."

"Thank you."

She came back with the check, and when no one was listening, she whispered, "Enchantress."

And so, it has begun.

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