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Chapter 36: Girls Just Wanna Go Hunt

A/N: Hello my Idgjits! Sorry this is late yet again. Wattpad wasn't allowing me to update for some reason on Wednesday, and then I've been travelling back to college. I know most of you are very understanding, and caring about everything with me and my erratic updating that has been happening lately. I still feel like I'm letting you all down though. I promise to update and I don't do it. So I think I'm going to start updating every two weeks. I don't want to burn myself out, and force myself to write when I can't. I won't produce chapters that I'm not proud of. That isn't fair to you guys. So I hope you all will continue to stick this journey out with me. As always, I love you guys and enjoy the chapter!

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"Y/N, wake up."

You groaned and stretched your limbs. Dean was no longer at your side, but in the doorway with a plate of something that you couldn't make out. You rubbed the sleep from your eyes and sat up.

"What time is it?" you asked through a yawn.

"A little after one." He looked at the plate of food, and then looked hard at you. "You still aren't looking too good. It's not carsickness."

"Dean, drop it. What's the food?"

"Grilled cheese and tomato soup." He handed you the food and sat down beside you. "You were just dead, you know I'm not just going to just drop it that easily."

Getting frustrated by his persistence, you pushed yourself off the bed with your free hand and stood up. You could feel yourself paling, and hoped Dean wouldn't notice. You're stomach throbbed with pain, but you forced a smile onto your face. "See. I'm fine."

Dean glared at you, clearly not believing a word out of your mouth. You squinted your eyes and tensed up in anticipation for his scolding, but it never came. "Now that you're up, I suppose we should get the full run down from Jody," was all he said.

He walked close to your side as you walked into the living room. He was acting so much different toward you that you smiled a real smile. You could tell that Dean actually cared about you. He was being caring and gentle with you.

"Hey, Jody," Dean called. The lady with the short hair, who you assumed to be Jody, looked over at the two of you. "I have someone for you to officially meet."

Before you had a chance to open your mouth, Jody set her plate on the coffee table and rushed to give you a hug. It took you by surprise. For a hunter, she was very willing to welcome you as a stranger. It was bizarre, knowing that most all hunters were closed off people.

"Hey, it's good to meet you," she said sincerely, rubbing your back quickly before pulling back.

"It's good to meet you too. The boys talk highly of you."

Dean nudged you playfully and you tried not to sway too much as nausea washed over you. "Watch it, she might get a big head."

Jody smacked the back of his head with a laugh. Dean rubbed the spot and walked you to couch. Sam asked Jody the details about what was going on as you snacked on the soup and sandwich.

"Both of the girls were out together yesterday, and I haven't been able to get ahold of them since. I know it sounds overdramatic, but this isn't like them, especially Alex. And there's been disappearances going on for about a month now."

"Do you think it's a monster?" you asked.

"A monster, a person, I-I don't know. I just know they're gone and I need help."

"Jody, we will find them," you assured her.

She gave you a tight-lipped smile and said, "I sure hope so."