Dean noticed it as well. He looked at Sam and then opened the door. He could sense Sam's eyes on him so he lifted up his gun as some form of comfort and slowly walked towards the object which became more human shaped the closer he got to it. ''The Hell?'' Dean muttered more to himself as he slowly reached out to get clearer view.
Moving some cloth out of the way he noticed a girl passed out. Her clothes were ripped and long brownhair covered most of her face so he couldn't tell if she was still alive or not so he reached towards her face to check when her fist flew up and hit him dead on his nose. ''SON OF A BITCH!!'' he yelled in pain and shock. Once the tears had cleared his eyes he looked in her direction to see her in a boxing stance, her blue eyes never leaving his face.
Sam came running up and pointed his gun at her. ''You aright?'' he asked his brother who was still trying to stop his nose bleeding. ''I'm fine Sammy, she has a good swing on her though'' he replied with hint of admirition in his voice. ''Thanks and do you wanna stop pointing that at me douche?'' She asked narrowing her eyes at Sam. ''Only if you tell us who you are and where you came from, because you sure as hell wasn't on the road few minutes ago'' Sam replied icily.
''Fine'' she said while stretching herself ''I'm Deanna, De for short. As for where i came from funny story which would love to tell but it's cold and my clothes are ripped...plus haven't eaten in a while''. Dean looked at Sam and then said ''Ok, I'm Dean Winchester and this is my brother Sam, I guess we could take you to a motel for the night, as long as you answer us truthfully deal?''.Before she could answer Sam pointed out that the impala wasn't exactly running.
''I could take a look, i know a thing or two about cars'' De offered. Dean tried not to roll his eyes and agreed. After a few minutes of her under the hood she popped her head out and told them to try it. After a few splutters the impala roared to life. ''How?'' Dean asked shocked. ''Well i have an impala back home and he gets a bit tetchy from time to time'' she replied whilst shrugging.
After a journey of awkward silences and death stares from Sam, they finally made it to the local motel where the boys were staying. They decided that De should stay in their room as she had no I.D or money to get her own. After Dean had come back from shop with some food they watched her expectantly.
Sam cleared his throat and scowled when he caught De's eye. Sighing she put down her half eaten burger, looked at Dean and said. ''Pretty much I'm you''.
