Party of Three: Supernatural S1 (Sam x OC x Dean)

Party of Three Pt.1 (pilot)

Isabeau leaned against the drivers side of the impala, looking up at the apartment where Sam and his girlfriend, Jess, lived. "Are you seriously going to break into your brother's apartment?" Isabeau looked over her shoulder at Dean who nodded.

"Of course! You're gonna join me?" Dean asked.

Isabeau shook her head. "No. I'm not gonna break into one of my best friends' apartments and say, 'Hey Sam, sorry we haven't seen each other in 2 years and I'm breaking into your apartment, by the way how are you?' Yeah, no."

Dean shrugged. "Your loss. Wait here." Isabeau rolled her eyes with a chuckle. "Like I have anywhere else to go."

Dean patted Isabeau's shoulder and walked towards Sam's and Jessica's apartment. Isabeau huffed out into the night air, folding her arms waiting for Dean to come back with Sam.

It's been not even a day since Isabeau left home to go on her adventure with Dean. Hell she didn't even know where they were headed off to once Dean grabbed Sam to continue the journey of finding their dad. Dean was kind of keeping her in the dark, which she did not appreciate. Isabeau only guessed that Dean didn't want to explain everything twice to her and Sam.

Isabeau chuckled as she was brought back to a time when the three were teenagers and hunted together when the boy's father was off on his own. Sam was the one that usually did the research, Dean was more often than not the brute force and Isabeau had her own place with protecting the three against the thing they were hunting for. Not to mention her spells and fire power did a fair amount of damage.

She remembered that John was always hesitant about Isabeau going off hunting with his sons, but he knew he had no say in the matter. If your parents were fine with it, John couldn't say shit against it. Though her parents approval of a hunt didn't always mean they weren't worried about her, calling her up every couple hours to see how the hunt was going.

In all honestly Isabeau was surprised that her mother didn't call yet to check up on her. Her mother was always overprotective, even when going out on hunts that were a simple kill and leave.

Isabeau took out her phone. No new messages or missed calls. She kind of already missed her overprotective mama bear. Isabeau snorted at her own thoughts. She was already missing home. Missing the three gremlins she called her brothers, running amok. Alphonse and Dion trying out new spells in the living room, the aftermath ending with things being flown around the room and the occasional broken items. There was also Eugene that was still in the midst of controlling his fire element, every once in a while something would catch fire; whether it be the living room curtains or trying to lend a helping hand with cooking dinner but would just end up burning the food to a crisp.

Although she was already missing home like crazy, a part of her needs this. A chance to go off hunting without having to go home right away after the hunt is finished. An opportunity to branch away from family life for awhile. Plus, maybe spending some time with Dean and Sam could be good for her. To see her two best friends that she's known for pretty much all of her life.

Isabeau suddenly tensed up, she could feel the hairs on the back of her neck stick up. Someone was watching her. Isabeau pulled her gun from her back pocket, aiming towards the direction where she felt someone was watching. But she was only met with darkness that consumed one of the stairwells leading to the upstairs apartments.

She squinted into the darkness, taking cautious steps to the stairwell and away from the impala. She stepped into the stairwell, eyes darting around to find her target. There was nothing. Isabeau tilted her head in confusion and returned her gun into her back pocket. She could've sworn she felt someone watching her.