Alex had left her home almost 2 months ago. She felt bad leaving her mother. But her mother grew silent. Not eating, not doing anything. Alex had called a lady who would make sure her mother stayed healthy. at least as healthy as she could be after what had happened.

She was no closer to finding Crowley and she couldn't believe just how many evil things were in the world. She wasn't use to the life she was living right now. Sleeping in motels. in her car. eating fast food way too often. The dirtiness and blood she would be covered in at the end of the day. But she meet some nice people who introduced her more into the life. the hunter life. She learned about vampires, werewolves, ghosts, angels, demons. She had no clue she shared her world with so many creatures. Of all the people she meet she only let one in. A woman named Jody. Jody had 2 girls she was raising, both victims of the supernatural. After one night fighting a vamp in her town, Jody brought her home and cleaned up her wounds. Alex opened up to the women, telling her about her father, her rich life she left behind and Jody told her that revenge wasn't all it seemed to be. Alex didn't care. She wanted Crowley dead. Jody told her of two men who might be helpful to her and that she called them and they were to arrive in the morning. Alex left that night before she had a chance to meet the 2 men. She didn't ant help. She wanted to do this on her own. She had to do it on her own.

Alex was walking back to the warehouse where her car was parked. She had a 1978 blue mustang. It meant everything to her. Her father gave it to her on her 17th birthday. She pulled out of the lot, tires rolling and peeled away not before she passed a car that looked hella nice to her. It was an old black Chevy impala that was nicely kept. She smiled as she sped out of town and to her next location. She had to keep herself busy in her search for Crowley.

On the other hand, back in the impala, the two men Jody called were close to arriving.

Sam and his older brother Dean admired the blue mustang that had passed by.

"was that a chick?" dean asked his brother and Sam shrugged his shoulders. Dean kept on driving to Jody's house. "what exactly did Jody tell you over the phone?" Sam asked. "said some hunter she helped was looking for Crowley, or so she overheard. called cause she thought we might be of help" As the black impala pulled into Jody's driveway she came out of her house. Frustration apparent on her face. "she's gone." Jody said to the men. "what?" questioned Dean. "I had her sleeping on the couch and i came out to check on her, knowing you boys were on the way and she was just gone. all her things, gone." Sam remembered the blue mustang they seen speeding out of town. "did she happen to have a blue car Jody?" Sam asked. "well there was a blue car where i found her. it could be hers." The brothers looked at each other as if mentally communicating. "we'll find her Jody." Dean told her and both boys were back into the impala and driving back the way they came from, tying to find the car they had seen earlier.

The two brothers got lucky as they passed the last hotel just on the outskirts of town and found the blue mustang. They had no idea what they got themselves into.


Alex was hurriedly packing up her research she should could get out of this town. She opened her hotel door and was about to walk outside when she seen two men looking at her car. They looked up at the sound of the door. She locked eyes with both men and quickly closed the door and locked it. She ran for the table where her gun and blade were. Were these more vamps? Mad that she killed their friend? She heard the men pounding on her door. Alex didn't know hat to do and she remembered the bathroom had a window. She rushed to the bathroom and realized the window was pretty small. but she might just fit through. Alex wasted no time climbing out the window with her petite body hitting the ground. She collected her weapons and quietly made her way to the front of the motel. The men has successfully picked her lock and were now in her motel room looking through her things and looking for her. Alex got her keys ready and quietly made it to her car. She never turned the blue car over so fast and reversed even faster. The men run out of her room and watch as the car is long don the street by now.


"did you get the plates Sammy?" Sam nodded at his brother and both walked back in her room. Looking through her paperwork scattered on the table, clothes left on the bed and a bag. "She's looking for Crowley? but why?" dean asked no one in particular. Sam looked through the bag left behind and find a journal. "maybe this will tell us." he said earning a glance from his brother.

As Dean read through the paperwork, all about the vamp that was in town and the nest that seemed to be 10 miles out Sam read through Alex's journal. Finding out the girl's name and her reasoning for seeking out the King of Hell and her life before she set out on her journey.


Alex pulled into a hotel at least a hundred miles away from where she was. She sighed knowing she left everything behind except the clothes on her back, her car and her weapons. She needed to do some shopping. She looked through her car trying to find her journal, her form of venting. When she didn't find it she frantically searched again and then it hit her. She had left it with those men. Now they might come or her. or worse, her mother. Alex pulled out, once again, as fast as she could and made the drive back to Illinois. She had to get there before they did. Her mother could be in danger. She had no idea who those men were and they couldn't be the men Jody talked about, could they? Would they even care to look for her if she had left? She was nobody to them.

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