Supernatural Series Rewrite- Season 1

Route 666- Part 2

You and the Winchesters decided to go check out another crime scene. Another driver was hit and rumor has it, they saw a black truck head right towards them. You didn't know what you would find but you hoped it would be a simple case so you could leave town quickly.

"Did the cops check for additional dinting on Jimmy's car, see if it was pushed?" Dean asked, approaching Cassie and an older gentleman.

"Who is this?" The man asked Cassie.

"Dean and Sam Winchester, and Y/N Y/L/N. Family friends. This is Mayor Harold Todd."

"There's one set of tire tracks. One. It doesn't point to foul play." The mayor said.

"Mayor, the police and town officials take their cues from you. If you're indifferent about..." Cassie stopped herself before she could say no more.

"Indifferent!" The mayor interrupted her.

"Would you close the road if the victims were white?" She accused. You looked at Cassie and then at the mayor.

"You suggesting I'm racist Cassie? I'm the last person you should talk to like that." He glared slightly.

"And why is that?" She wondered.

"Why don't you ask your mother?" He walked away then and you sighed. This case barely begun and you were already ready to call it a day. You didn't want to be here anymore.

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You and the brothers found a motel room to stay for the night. You were surprised Cassie didn't offer Dean to stay with her since she was so hung up on him. You were getting ready to go very professional and you were ready to cry. You didn't know one man who could bring this much emotion out of you. Just like Dean, you shut yourself off from the world and didn't share anything with anyone.

Then Dean met Cassie and he poured his heart out to her. You met a man that brought out emotions like that. In fact, you met a man who you shared everything with and he was less than 10 feet away from you. He didn't even know it.

"I'll say this for her, she's fearless," Sam said, getting ready. You knew Sam was just trying to find out more information even if it was breaking your heart.

"Mm-hmm," Dean said, fixing his tie. You pulled up your hair in a bun and fixed your blazer.

"Bet she kicked your ass a couple of times." Sam grinned. Dean looked at his brother but then back at himself.

"Yeah, I did." You muttered. You weren't sure if any brother heard you but if they did, they made no move to comment.

"What's interesting is you guys never really look at each other at the same time. You look at her when she's not looking, she checks you out when you look away. It's just a... just an interesting observation in a.... you know... observationally interesting way." Sam said, grinning like a fool.

"It's not that interesting." You said a little louder.

"You know what, Y/N, I'm sick and tired of you commenting on every little thing about her. You have a problem?" Dean turned towards you.

"Can you even say that right now? Who was it that you came to after you guys broke up, huh? Who was it that tried to make you forget about what happened, huh? I hate her, Dean and you did too before she called you." You raised your voice, standing up.

"Guys, don't fight, please." Sam sighed.

"No, you don't get to interfere with my life. I never wanted your help in the first place!" Dean yelled at you. You nodded and looked down. What he said was the knife that stabbed your heart.