third pov:
elena fell asleep around ten o' clock before she started having one of those dreams again. she dreamed of two boys being attacked by a Wendigo, and by a Vanir. she had knew about the supernatural since many had tried to kill her. she knew how to protect herself. she had learned everything she could about each supernatural being and hid her weapons under her bed in her apartment. another dream had come to her, much more detailed than the others, of one of them being possessed by a demon. an image surged into her head of a location where the two boys were in. twin lakes.
elena's pov:
what the hell? another dream? these dreams are driving me crazy. i finally had learned of their names. Dean, and Sam. i had no idea as to why i kept on dreaming about them but i had to figure it out. i packed all my weapons into a bag and left. i hitched a ride from someone and made my way to twin lakes. a few hours later, i thanked the kind man who brought me here and released him from his trance. he realized where he was and drove off. my gift proved to be useful when it came to getting what i wanted. i made my way to a store and bought a quick map before i saw what was going on the television screen.
" a man named Dean Winchester is armed and dangerous since the killings in St. Louis, Missouri and also in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. this man is dangerous, lock your doors and windows, people." the news reporter said, and showed a picture of him. he looked exactly like the guy in my dream.
i started walking aimlessly to a random hotel and luckily found a familiar 67' impala parked outside. it look strangely familiar. afterwards, two guys climbed inside and sped off. i noticed their faces and realized that they were Dean and Sam. i quickly got out of my hiding spot behind the bushes and broke into a car and followed them. after a while, it started to get boring. they walked back into their motel room and i almost fell asleep. my eyes zeroed in on Sam. he seemed to act really strange as he drove off in the impala. i waited to see if Dean would come out the door and freak out. i decided to go inside the room but a man beat me to it. i overheard their conversation of the room being rented by another couple. Dean walked out and his eyes filled with worry. i hid behind a wall and followed him.
before i knew it, i was slammed into the wall by him. " Why are you following me?" he said, glaring. "I'm only trying to help. I saw your brother take off in your car. I wanted to take you to him." i said, quickly. he gave me a strange look and nodded.
"Come on, then." I gave a small smile and followed him. he talked with a man and convinced him to get Sam's location on the computer. Within a few minutes, he found his location. "Take me to Duluth, Minnesota." he said. I nodded and he followed me to my stolen car. we went to Minnesota and followed Sam's location at a bar. I parked the car and looked at Dean for answers.
"Thanks, I'll take it from here." he said, opening the door. "Are you sure you don't need my help?" I urged. I felt danger close by. "Look, I don't need any help. I'll take it from here," he repeated and walked inside the bar. It seemed to take too long for him to come out so I went through another door. I heard a gunshot and I jumped. I noticed a blonde girl helping Dean with the bullet inside his shoulder. I tried not to listen to their conversation but finally realized that Sam had been possessed by a demon. This gave me a reason to try and save Sam. Dean stole a car and drove off.
After a few seconds, I went after him, wanting to help Sam.
After a while, he finally stopped at a junkyard sort of place. A house was next to it. Dean got out and went inside. After a few minutes, I got worried. What if he's dead? What if the demon did something to them? I got out and went towards the door. I peered through the window and saw Sam tackle Dean. I broke the window and unlocked the door, hoping I didn't cause a sound. i ran towards Sam and pushed him.
"Oh look, long time no see!" Sam said, with black eyes. My eyes lit up and I continued to focus my vision on Sam. " Get lost, bitch!" I commanded and soon after the demon fled. I quickly got tired and tried to find a chair. I noticed all of them staring at me.
"What?" I asked, innocently. "How in the hell did you do that exactly?" Dean asked. "Um, I just can. I can't really explain it." I said. Dean threw holy water at me and expected me to flip out. I sighed and rolled my eyes. "I'm not a demon, Dean." I said. "Just making sure," he said, going back to sit down. "How do you know them?" the old man asked. He wasn't as old as I thought he was, I bet he was in his forties or something.
"Okay, this might sound crazy but I have premonitions about you two. A lot. Wendigos, and something about a Hook man? I don't know, it sounds crazy. Except I know they exist." I said, not wanting to look at them. " Are you a hunter?" Sam asked, confused. "I guess. But, not really. I know you guys are. Sam and Dean Winchester. Hunters of the supernatural." I said, smiling. "I'm Elena by the way." I added. "Bobby," he said, and I shook his hand. "Well, we're gonna go, Bobby." Dean said, getting up.
"Can I come with?" I asked. I hope they say yes. I mean, what have I got to lose? Sam and Dean looked at each other. "We could use someone like her," Sam told Dean. Dean still wasn't convinced but nodded anyway. "Sure." he said, sighing. "Great," I said, laughing.
