I knocked on the bunker door and waited for a moment. Sam and Dean swung the door open, guns blazing.
"Calm down, it's just me."
Sam sighed. "You couldn't have called first."
"No U." I walked in passed them. "Do you guys have any alcohol? My face hurts like hell."
"What happened to your face?" Dean asked. "You look like you're half chipmunk instead of half witch."
"Shut up. I got punched." I walked down the stairs. The boys followed me.
"Who punched you? If it was that flower kid I swear to god." Dean was obviously mad.
"It was, I jumped in front of the guy he was trying to hit." I sat my bag down next to the table and sat down.
"Why the hell would you do that?" Sam touched the bruise.
I looked up at him. "It doesn't hurt."
"Are you here to stay?" Dean asked.
"No just for a few days. I need to clear my head, maybe kick some demon or angel ass while I'm at it." I unzipped my bag and took my spell book out.
"What the hell is this?" Sam pulled my Serpent jacket out of my bag.
"I would say it's a kick-ass leather jacket." Dean spoke.
Sam turned it around so Dean could see the Serpent crest on the back.
"Please tell that isn't yours." Dean sighed.
"Oh, it's her's, look at the Triple Moon symbol at the bottom of the jacket." Sam pointed to it.
I grabbed my jacket from Sam. "So I joined a gang, what's the big deal?"
"You're in a flipping gang, that's the big deal." Dean raised his voice a bit.
"It's not like we go out and kill people. It's a community, it's a fa..."
"Dean, I think she joined a cult." Sam stared.
I slammed my head into the table. "It's not a cult, why does no one listen to me but Reggie?"
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Crossroads {Supernatural/Riverdale}
Fanfiction"Erika Winchester." I extended my hand. "Toni Topaz, you realize this is a hangout for the Southside Serpents right?" She shook my hand. "I don't know what that is but I'm just here to get a drink and maybe hook up with someone, I'm bored."
