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1.02 wendigo (2)
"I'll tell you again, I don't think Ben should come." Voice old with age. He looked at the desperate girl in a shallow need of negotiation.
"Roy, " Hayley warned stepping closer to the man.
The man pushed, "Look, you're paying me good money to keep you safe. I think Ben's safer at home." a roaring sloped up the road.
The Winchesters stepped out the roaring source and headed towards the group, duffles in hand.
"Guys got room for two more?" the oldest quipped, emphasising his presence.
Running up the road, a motorbike zoomed towards the assembly, stopping next to the Impala. The brunette shook the helmet off, long curled locks pouring down her back. Grabbed her duffle and scurried to the group.
"Three." She corrected, smiling smugly towards the eldest Winchester.
"Wait, you wanna come with us?" Hayley asked, genuinely confused.
"Who are these guys?" Ray asked.
"Apparently, this is all the Park Service could muster up for the search and rescue. " she quipped.
"You're rangers?"
"That's right," Dean confirmed.
Hayley lazily looked at the hunters up and down, judging their attire, "And you're hiking out in biker boots, jeans and leather jackets?"
Aledis glanced at her attire, the hefty leather jacket over her grey tank top, and stared back at the girl, raising her brow.
"You will catch me dead in a waterproof," she responded, judging the girls hiking shorts. And stared at Dean's biker boots, crossing her arms, wondering what excuse he will come up with.
"Oh sweetheart, I don't do shorts. " Dean smirked, approaching his brother.
Aledis chuckled and followed them up the gravel path, ignoring the accusations.
"You think this is funny?" The older man warned the hunters, a hard stare aimed at her. She held her own glare towards the hired help and slowly walked back towards the younger Winchester, turning away.
She allowed Dean to speak up against Roy and made her own way up the slope, for it to be led, not five steps into it, by the goaded man. "Allow me," he said, passing the brunette.
She chuckled quietly, muttering insults about the man, and followed him, Dean, hot on her trail. Sam dropped to the back, Ben and Hayley between the Winchesters.
Once into the forest, the group looked around for any trace of the boys. "So Roy," Dean called loudly behind Aledis. "You said you did a little hunting. "
