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Sam's Point of View
"Dean, we can't hold them back much longer" I screamed
We were using .45s to hold one mega ticked spirit unfortunately when preparing for the hunt dean and I had thought we were facing a werewolf so our guns were loaded with bullets, which, let's face it are utterly useless against ghosts and we forgot to bring any salt (rooky move I know) so now we were cornered with no way out
"Just give me a minute, I know I have a packet of salt in here somewhere" he said digging furiously though his pockets
"We haven't got a minute" I yelled as we were pushed down hard into the old stairs
"I found it" dean yelled triumphantly thrusting a small yellow package into the air only to have it knocked across the room "ok, now were screwed" he mumbled
Out of nowhere a loud shot rang out and the spirit burst into flames
"get up we haven't got much time" barked a voice from behind from behind us I turned to who had fired and there standing in the door way was a tall slender girl around 18 or 19 she had long urban hair pulled back in a messy pig tail "stop gawking and start running" she yelled racing out of view
I turned to face Dean; he had a stupid grin in his face
"Dude come on" I said grabbing his arm and pulling him up the stairs
Once outside we found the girl standing on the grass tapping her foot
"Are you guys slow or just downright stupid" she yelled angrily
"Hi I'm dean, and what's your name beautiful" my brother said sticking out his hand for her to shake, she only looked at it and turned to me
"Ash warned me he would be slow-"she said nodding to dean "but ash and Ellen swore that you would have this whole thing done and dusted before I had even arrived"
"Ash and Ellen from the road house" I asked sceptically
"Yeah" she replied snottily "they sent me here to work with you boys 'good practise' they said 'there two of the best hunters ever' Ellen said but I don't know what she was thinking" she massaged the bridge of her nose "follow me and shut up" she said grumpily
Dean and I exchanged a few awkward glances before following her into the skirt of the forest where we found a 1967 Chevy impala identical to deans except this one had an assort of guns and knives spread across the back seat
"Wow nice ride" dean said admirably I don't know what made him happier the big guns or the bad girl
"It's my pride and joy" she said brushing the few leaves off the roof "so where are you boys staying"
"The P.H.H" I replied she suddenly burst out laughing
"Obvious much" she giggled
"What'd you mean" dean said being thrown out of his trance
"P.H.H it stands for Paranormal Hunter's Hotel" she said continuing to laugh
"It doesn't, does it?" asked dean stupidly
"Yeah what you think it stand for" she asked
"Pimped Hottie Heaven" he replied
"He's kidding right" she asked me
"No he's genuine" I said shaking my head "so where are you staying"
"I bunking with a girl named Becky" she replied calmly
"Becky who" I asked nervously
"Rosen" dean let out a huge snort "what's wrong with that"
"Sam married her in Vegas a year or so ago" said dean in between gasped of air
"You're kidding"
"I was drugged" I pointed out
"Yeah sure you were dude, you've always had a secret thing for her" dean laughed and the girl joined in
"Ha-ha very funny so I married Becky I thought you got over that" I asked dryly
"Nope it's still funny"
"God I better get going I told Becky id be home 20 minutes ago" she said jumping into her car "bye boys"
"Wait what's your name" dean asked
"Emma" she replied speeding away
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Demon Spawn
FanfictionSam and Dean have always be there for each other, supporting them through the loss of friends, family and their lives; so what, or who, could come between the two brothers causeing a rift that may spell the end of life as they know it. the answer is...
