Devil's Daughter

Episode 1 Devil's Daughter

"Oh god Dean, she wasn't that attractive." Sam sighed at dean opening the creaky door of the impala.

"Okay, maybe, but you can't deny that her body was perfect." Dean chuckled as he too got out of the car digging deep into his pockets to find there keys to the crappy one star hotel that they were staying in. "I'd ride that like a-"

"Okay dean, that's enough." , Sam grunted clearly wanting to put an end to the childish conversation. Dean laughed a little to loudly and continued to search for the keys while sammy was already at the door.

"Sammy, I can't find the damn keys.", Dean yelled a little to loudly. Sam had put an ear to the door,.

"Shh.", Sam whisper screamed.

"Hey, you don't tell me to shush. I'm the oldest.", Deans joking voice had quickly gone South and Dean had got annoyed.

"Dean, I'm serious shut up.", Sam leaned closer into the door with his ear like he was trying to make the door and himself come together as one. Dean jogged to the door next to Sam with a look of pure confusion. Dean listened in as well.

-It's the eye of the tiger it's the thrill of the fight rising up to the challenge of our rivals-

"Music." Sammy lifted his ear off of the door.

"Music.", Dean repeated levitating his ear off the door as well. He crinkled his forehead. "Okay. I'm going to kick the door in. Whoever this is they must not be very skilled if they have music blasting." Dean gave Sam a look of seriousness. Sam knew that Dean had to be a bit nervous if he was going all serious on him. "Do you have your gun?" Dean asked looking at the door challengingly.

"Yea." Sam replied pulling it out and aiming it towards the door. Dean's muscles tensed and with one swift kick he had knocked the door open. Eye of the tiger was still blasting quite loudly and Sam pointed his gun in all directions making sure the coast was clear.

"Hi.", Dean and Sam turned there heads quickly alarmed by the voice. It was a teenage girl. No older then 15 but no younger then 12.

"What the hell?-" , Dean said a bit to loud. "Who the hell are you?", Sam grabbed Deans shoulder and felt the muscles rest under his hand.

"Hey, she's just a little girl.", The girls eyes flashed to sam in anger.

"I'm not a little girl.", Dean seized her taking out a knife that was in his back pocket and putting it to her sensitive throught making a drop of blood fall from her neck. "AND I'M NOT A DEMON ETHIER YOU IDIOT.", the girl quickly and with ease pulled Deans hand off of her and slid out of his grip in a standing position. She standed next to the sun lit window sill making her brown hair look more red and her green/ blue eyes look grey. Sam and Dean stood in awe. Mostly Dean was shocked that a little girl could get out from his grip. Sam grabbed a bottle of holy water from the bedside table and threw it on her for precaution.

The girls eyes closed and her attittude went from fierce to annoyed. She wiped the holy water from her face and balled up her fists until her small knuckles turned white. Sam let out a small chuckle. The girl cleared her voice and walked slowly to turn her music off.

"Alright. Sam. Dean. My name is Nevaeh.", Dean chuckled.

"That's ironic,", Sam chuckled with Dean as well.

"You know what if you don't want to hear what I need to tell you then I will just leave for christ sakes." Nevaeh yelled over dramatically.

"Do tell, princess.", Dean put his fist under his chin mockingly. Nevaeh swiftly took out her knife as well and held it to Dean.

"I swear if you call me princess so help me I will cut you.", Nevaeh whispered and the small amount of kindess flushed from her eyes. "Now,", Nevaeh turned her back and walked to the window sill. Dean took in a breath. "my father told me that he wanted me to be with another hunter after he died and since you two have a little bit of sence I thought maybe we could go hunting together." Dean's playfulness vanished.

"Hold. You mant me and my brother to go on a hunting trip with a maybe 10 year old girl that we only just met?", Dean look exasperated.

"Okay, number 1 I am 13-."

"Like that makes a difference.", Dean said looking into Nevaeh eyes.

"Well, do you know what will make a difference?", Nevaeh replied mockingly. Dean nodded his head telling her to go on.

"My name is Nevaeh Vahn Winchester.". Dean fell back.