She's My Cherry Pie!

part 1

Dean and Sam are running through the woods with a wendigo hot on there trail. They dropped most of their weapons while running, the only weapon they have is the one Dean has in a holster latched onto his belt loop. The wendigo picked up it's pace which forced Dean and Sam to pick up their pace as well. After a few minutes of running they slowed their pace out of exhaustion. Dean looked to Sam to see that he has stopped completely. Sam was looking at something, Dean walked up to sam. "What are you lookin' at?" Dean panted following Sam's line of gaze. "Nothing, that's the problem" Sam replied rubbing the back of his neck. After they caught their breath they were about to retrace their steps to look for their weapons when the wendigo pounced on Dean from behind. The wendigo flipped Dean over, bent down and bit into his neck taking a large chunk out while Dean screamed in agony. His hand came up to cover the gushing wound trying to limit the amount of blood loss. Sam came up from behind gripping onto it's shoulders trying to push it off of his brother. The wendigo hardly budged. It turned around and threw Sam up against a tree. Sam grunted through gritted teeth as he tried to get up but failed and blacked out. Dean took the chance to try and get his silver tip blade from the holster. He knew it wouldn't kill it but it would at least slow it down. Dean reached down fidgeting with the latch on the holster containing the blade, still holding the wound on his neck he managed to unlatch it but he didn't have enough time to get it out of its holster before the wendigo noticed his movements and grabbed the knife, the wendigo threw the knife over his shoulder and was about to take another bite out of Dean when all of the sudden Dean heard a voice yell over the ruckus. "Hey ya filthy beast I got fresh chump right here" you said as you waved a bucket full of fish guts in the air. (It was random) The wendigo snapped it's head around to look at you. It got off of Dean and came charging at you, you threw the bucket and your bag down and quickly grabbed the bow out of your bag and grabbed an arrow from the quirt containing at least ten arrows on your back. You lined the arrow up with the head of the beast and you pulled the rubber back and released. The arrow flew through the air so quickly yet smoothly and you watched as the arrow went through the center of the monsters forehead knocking the wendigo back. This distracted the wendigo long enough for you to throw the bow down and grab the flare gun from your hip holster point it at the mutants heart and pulled the trigger. The small fire ball flew through the air and straight into the beasts heart. The wendigo screamed in pain. You watched as the thing fell to the ground clawing at its skin, or what's left of it. Then the wendigo fell limp to the ground. You looked up from the wendigo smirking to see Dean staring at you in awe. You just rolled your eyes. You picked up your bag and put the flare gun in the (f/c)[favorite color} bag, "here take these" you said as you grabbed some bandages from your bag and tossed them to Dean. Dean caught them with one hand not letting go of his neck that was now gushing blood. He quickly wrapped the bandage around is neck securing it on the back side. You grabbed your bow off the ground and put it over your shoulders. You looked over to Sam laying unconscious up against a tree. You pointed over to him and said "I think you might want to check on him". You started to walk away when you heard Dean yell after you from behind. "WAIT" he said running up to you. You turned around and cocked an eyebrow. "Yes?" You said. "Who are you?" He asked out of pure rage. "That's confidential sweetheart" you replied turning around to leave once again, he tackled you onto the ground causing you to drop your bag and bow "I'll ask one more time, who are you?!?" He said once again through gritted teeth. You only smirked "why so mad hunny?" You asked tilting your head slightly and trying to act inocent and succeeding. "Oh, I don't know maybe because you stole my hunt and, I don't even know you!" He yelled spitting in your face. You stared at him stone faced. You've had enough of this.  You kneed him in the groin. He clutched his junk trying to get off the ground, when he finally got up he looked around and you were gone. The only thing you left behind was the bucket of fish guts...

Hope you enjoyed this little bit. And I honestly think I started out kinda good but I tend to get a little sloppy towards the end and if I do please tell me and give me ideas and suggestions in the comment please!!
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