Hell-bound | Sam Winchester

Ch.18

The silence lingered for awhile before I managed to get the courage to speak again. "Premonitions, wow" was all I could manage to say. Sam chuckled lightly while looking down at his hands, "Crazy, huh?". "I mean, I grew up with Bobby so I knew weird things existed. But, not this kind of weird. Like this is insane. I feel like I'm in a book, or a movie" I say, feeling overwhelmed with all this new information. "I think we definitely thought the same when they first started" Dean chuckled. I was still mad at him so I felt awkward and tense every time he spoke, but I didn't want to argue with him. He was a pain but were stuck together, and I don't know how long for. 

The rest of the ride was pretty peaceful, I napped, sang and danced in the back of the car. In the back of my mind I was constantly thinking about those premonitions, how weird it was. I really did feel like I was in a movie or television programme. 

We finally pulled up the roadhouse and all jumped out. I sighed and looked at the old building. Back again. As soon as we get through the front door, Sam rushes off to find Ash while Dean bumps into Jo and they begin flirting. I followed Sam to the backroom where we approach an old, wooden door. "Dr Badass is in? Good to know" I say smirking at the sign hung on the wall. "Ash? Hey, Ash?" Sam says gently knocking. Dean steps forward and bangs a little harder "Hey, Dr. Badass?". The door quickly unlatched and a naked Ash reveals himself through the opened crack. "Sam? Dean? Sam and Dean" He says, jogging his memory. I cough, hinting to him that I was also there. "AJ" he nods towards me. "Hey, Ash. We... need your help" Sam says. "Well, hell then. Guess I need my pants" Ash chuckles before closing the door. "Lovely" I say as we make our way to a table out front. 

I decide to leave Sam and Dean to chat to Ash about the premonitions, seen as I had no idea what they would talk about. I walk over to the bar and Ellen catches my eye. "Want a beer?" She asks as she cleans the pint glasses infant of her with an old rag towel. "That would be wonderful" I express. Her eyes lit up and she reaches over to get a bottle of beer, sliding it across the bar towards me. I sit silently while sipping away at my bottle as Ellen watches me intently. "How're you finding the hunting?" She asked.  I looked over at her confused. "Dean may have told me that you were new to it". I nod my head, "very overwhelming but those guys are OK to hang out with". "They're good boys" Ellen says smiling over at them. "Definitely" I say, smiling over at them as well. 

Sam and Dean were good to me. They tried to take care of me and act like the family that I never got to experience. I barley knew them and yet, they were so important to me. Hunting isn't what I want to do, but they make it that little bit easier. 

"How's Bobby?" She asks, changing the subject. "Happy that I'm hunting, I guess." I sigh, taking another sip. "See I don't understand that, why does he want you to hunt? I would never want Jo to go hunting, in fact, I won't let her. It's unsafe and she's my baby girl" Ellen opens up. "I think it's because he want's me to be able to take care of myself if I ever faced these... things" I explain. Ellen shrugged. Sam then hurried over to me and almost pulled me off my chair, "We have a match. We have to go" Sam says. "Bye Ellen" I yell as Sam drags me and Dean to the car.