TRAVELLER

Chapter 9

This chapter is dedicated to @LigerCat for helping me brainstorm a solution for my plot. Thank you <3

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"Hey. Frey. What are you writing there?" I looked up from the pages that I had been scribbling on, noticing Dean nodding in the direction of my notebook before turning his attention back the road ahead. I smiled at the nickname that had seemed to have stuck since Sam had called me it this morning.

"I'm just trying to figure out a timeline. With Cas leaving like that yesterday I didn't get to ask what I was supposed to do here other than the broad, weak ass explanation he gave. I'm ticking things off as I go, so I can attempt to pinpoint the knowledge you've found out, what cases you've been on and who you've met, that kind of thing. So far, I've come to the conclusion that you're from season four, with Dean having been to hell and all. I've just got to work out which episode." I said vocalizing my thought process.

"Anyways so what was your last case, maybe that will help me?"

"It wasn't a typical case for us, not that's really a thing for us anymore. An Angel wiped our memories and tossed us into a mundane working life. It was a Ghost case."

"Just a little creative lesson, from Zachariah" Dean added to Sam's answer.

"Oh, hmm. Okay..." I said drawing it out. If my memory served the next few episodes of the Winchesters life would prove to be quite, uh, 'interesting' to say the least.

"And where is Bobby sending you both?" I said curiously hoping to see my first monster.

"We don't know yet actually, Bobby said it wasn't too far away from him so asked us to pay him a visit before we made our way to the case. Said he had some new part for Deans car, that he salvaged from one of the cars he had." It seemed that the news of the car part put a smile on Deans face and the thought of getting to meet another member of their family put a smile on mine.

Taking the opportunity, I leant my head against the window staring out at the landscape before me. Though it seemed that I had been in Baby for half of my time in this universe I hadn't calmed the mess in my mind long enough to take in anything more than what was in front of me. Bar the sun's extreme heat the view wasn't too different. A field was just a field at the end of the day, but that didn't make the view any less enjoyable.

Every few miles there would be something of interest something new to looks at, a rundown looking barn there, a quaint house here. It was so beautiful taking in the unique little details of the country.

The time went by slowly. The midday blue sky that had graced the sky when we left had become full of colour. Shades of pink, lilac and orange painted it, gradating into blue at the highest points in the sky. As the sun rested on the horizon we pulled into a private side road, the ride was a lot bumpier due to the small stones that littered it.

I was grateful for the fact that the road was not too long and so we were soon pulling up beside Bobby's house. Within a matter of minutes, we had collected our own bags from the boot and were at the front door. Two knocks later and the door swung open. The only thing I could see was the warm coloured light from the hallway that streamed out of the doorway. Sam and Dean blocked my view as they stood in front of me. Once the boys were through the door I moved into the light, only to be pulled over the threshold and into the house.

"Try getting out of that one" Bobby said to me pointing up at the ceiling where a demon trap was perfectly drawn. "You were followed ya idjits, you boys are never that stupid to lead one here" Bobby called to the brothers that were no longer in sight.

Before I had time to even blink what I assumed to be holy water was thrown into my face.

Wiping at the water on my face, I stepped out of the boundaries of the trap and made my way down the hallway towards the kitchen where I had seen Sam and Dean disappear into as I had been dragged into the house. "I'm not a Demon"