All Over Again

Chapter 6: Rakshasa

Deans POV:

I wake up and look at the clock, it says 8:30. Good a time as any for some breakfast. I look to the bed next to me to see it's empty and a little farther is Sam, on the floor snoring. I shake my head. "Sammy, you're a giant snore machine. I swear" I smile and then get up to look for Isabel.

I check the little motel room we got and don't find her, so I step outside into the cool morning breeze and see her sitting down on a bench. I walk over to join her.

"Hey, guess I'm not the only one who gets up early." I give her my best grin.

"I got up 3 hours ago." She says monotone. "What was her problem? Maybe she's not a morning person."

"Why so early?" I could see she looked kinda tired, but wide awake at the same time.

"I never really sleep that much...... I always have bad dreams" She shrugs and turns to me.

"What about you? Why are you up so early?" She smiles and I smile back. I lean back and put my arms behind my head.

"Well, it's pretty hard to stay asleep for very long with a Snorlax in the room." She laughs and I'm surprised.

"You a pokémon fan?" She asks.

"I watched a little, it's more of Sam's thing though. He's such a nerd." She hits me playfully. "What was that for?" I ask, slightly surprised at her playful mood.

"There's nothing bad about being a nerd. I for one, take pride in it." She smiles proudly.

"You're a nerd?" I highly doubt she's as nerdy as Sammy.

"You betcha!" She smiles.

"Challenge accepted" I smile back.

She looks at me and frowns. "What? What challenge?"

I smirk. "Sammy and I are going to have to quiz you if you're so smart."

"Fine" She stands up.

"Fine" I smile and follow her back inside.

Isabel's POV:

When we walk back inside, I hear the shower running and where Sam was sleeping empty. I turn around and face Dean. "Does Sam have a password on his laptop?" I wanted to find something to do.

"Probably, why?" He looks amused and I bet he thought I was going to do something to annoy Sam.

"I just wanted to browse around." He points to Sam's laptop.

"Go ahead. But don't blame me if he has a password."

I walk over to his silver Dell laptop and turn it on. I sit on the bed with it and wait for it to load. The words 'ENTER PASSWORD' appear on the screen. I sit there for a second. Dean comes over and looks at the screen.

"I told you." He's drinking a beer.

"Just wait." I keep thinking. I remember hearing about the Winchesters now that I think about it. I knew more about what their dad had done as a hunter than them, but maybe I knew enough. What could the password be? Something about a girlfriend? Maybe their dad. I type in 'JOHN' and then 'Dad'. Neither work, then I try 'Winchester'. I try 'MARY WINCHESTER' and many more. Finally it hits me, didn't he have a girlfriend at one point? What was it? I tried "Jennifer" that didn't work, and then I remembered as I type in "Jessica" and it logs me in. I sit back with a look of satisfaction on my face.

"You got it?" He looked at me in disbelief. I turn the laptop around for him to see I'm logged in. He laughs and returns to polishing his guns.

I begin to look at newspaper article and stuff for anything to do. Sam and Dean are hunters, so they hunt, right? I find something and begin working on it when I hear Sam.

"Is that my laptop?" He points at the computer in my lap. I smile and nod. "but, how did yo........"

I interrupt. "Get in? It really wasn't that hard Sam. It's just a password. It's not like you had any hardcore security on it." Sam looks at Dean.

"She's a nerd." He whispers. I smile.

"Okay. Well, what are you doing anyway?" He comes over and I make room for him to see the screen.

"I'm just checking out any weird things around this area. I worked up a searched and found a few, then I looked at details and found a really interesting one." I say as I get really exiting.

Dean sits up. "Like a hunt?" He seems excited too.

"Like a hunt." Dean smiles and looks at Sam. Then back at me.

"Well, tell us what it is." He demands.

I sit up and begin to speak. "Well, in a town near here called Ports, a few people have been found......or parts of them found." I look up to see that their listening. "Some people have reported seeing a person tear people to shreds and eat them, feed. Others have said that they saw nothing do the same thing."

"Nothing, like what? They're invisible?" Deans says. I nod and continue.

"and about 23 years ago, a few towns away. The same thing happened for about two months. People randomly being eating and torn apart. One man lived his attack. He only died 2 weeks later, but before he died he told people what attacked him. He said it was a woman, young and beautiful. She had asked for directions and as he turned to the woman she punched him. She had beaten him for a few minutes when she disappeared. He began to watch as 'nothing' ate away at him."

"How did he escape?" Sam asks.

"I'm getting to that." I said. "A local had been out late that night and saw him being attacked. He had a knife and threatened 'the air'. Whatever was attacking him left... Just like that."

"But what was it?" Dean asked.

"It's a Rakshasa!" Both Sam and I say to him.

"Oh, well. Where do we find it?"

I smile. "In Ports, of course!"