Supernatural | One-Shots

The New Hunter: No One

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Warnings: None 
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"A spirit that...haunts a school?" Dean scratched his head as he tried to make sense of this, "Why would anyone haunt a school?" Sam only shrugged his shoulders.

"I don't have a clue but it's hurting several students and it killed two in the past two weeks. The pattern with the kills is, so far, that it's only killing on Mondays and hurting the students on the rest of the weekdays," Sam explained, turning his laptop towards Dean so he could read it, "I'm guessing it's a student, probably bullied into suicide or one of their peers were playing a 'prank' and accidentally killed them."

"Whatever it is, we need to check it out," Dean stated as he grabbed his coat and the keys. Sam closed his computer and started to put things in his bag.

"Oh, and Jo said there's a hunter in the school so we gotta look out for (Y/P)," Dean rolled his eyes, which made Sam scoff, "What?"

"Last time Jo said there was another hunter, he turned to be a kid who didn't know what he was doing. He didn't even know how to hold a shotgun! He only came from a hunting family who didn't give a rats-ass about their kids," Dean answered. Sam shrugged on his jacket while shaking his head, "Ugh, fine. I won't judge (Y/P) out loud until we meet (Y/P)." Sam smacked Dean's shoulder as they left the room.

"Shut up and just drive."

"A college? Did you really miss it that bad?" Dean joked as they walked up to the stairs, passing girls who giggled at them. Dean smirked at them and winked while Sam rolled his eyes at Dean.

"Shut up and let's go ask someone who isn't giggling and blushing at us." Sam walked up to a person who was sitting at a table alone, "Hey, you wouldn't by chance be in Mr Holfield class, wouldn't you?" Dean looked at Sam with a raised brow as the person took (Y/P) nose out (Y/P) book to look at them.

"Uh, I am, but you guys aren't," The persons' voice was soft and silky as (Y/P) spoke. Dean snickered into his hand as Sam kicked him discreetly. The person went to go back to reading (Y/P) book when Dean spoke up.

"It's a big class, you see," The person sighed as (Y/P) placed (Y/P) book down and folded (Y/P) hands over it. The titled shone brightly in the sun, And The Sea Will Tell Us.

"I'm not stupid, okay? Mr Holfield's classes aren't big. It has twenty students at most since it's an AP class and most student that go to this college are rich and brought their way in. I've never seen you two in any of my classes or even in the halls," The person was glaring at them.

Dean's and Sam's eyes were wide. Dean stepped on Sam's foot because he just had to pick someone who pays attention.

"I know who y'all are though." The person's face relaxed which is what worried them the most.

"Who are we then?" Dean couldn't stop himself from asking, which made the person smile softly at them. Sam rolled his shoulders back in confusion as Dean stood his ground.

"First of all, lose that tone with me boy, I ain't someone who'll put up with it because you're cute," (Y/P) said with a short glare, "Second of all, anybody in their right minds will know who you two are. I mean, come on here! Your faces are all over the news in different states and countries." The person exclaimed quietly.

(Y/P) gestured for them to sit down in front of (Y/P), which they did so with some hiccup. They seemed to be unsure if they wanted too or not.

"Dean and Sam Winchester. My sister gonna be mad when I tell her I met you two before her!"