The Mystery Maiden: 1

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                                3rd person P.O.V
"Aw don't be shy come out I know your coming." Said the demon Mere seconds before being ambushed by dean. There plan was flawless. Dean would tackle the guy down into the Devils trap Sam made and then they'd both exercise him. Now it was flawless until they saw that the demon had a friend who immediately shoved a knife into Deans shoulder blade and knocked him out. After Sam witnessed his brother fall he jumped in and begin fighting but he was no match for the two demons and was knocked down. The atmosphere suddenly changed when this woman ran in and shoved the demon into the devil's trap thinking fast Sam went to push the other demon in but it was too late because the demon's soul had already left the body. Sam knew the body wouldn't be functional so he focused on Dean. "Hey, hey Dean c'mon Dean!" he yelled shaking him. As the mystery woman exorcise the demon. That body was also beaten to death so they didn't need to worry about the man. Dean slowly woke up to the face of a very worried Sam. "I'm alright. These stitches are gonna hurt like hell though!" Dean chuckled out. After assessing that Dean was gonna be ok he turns to the girl and announced "Hey.....uh thanks for saving our as*es there." "Don't mention it." "I didn't catch your name." "Kimberlyn but friends call me Kim." the no longer mysterious woman replied. "How old are you...you look a little young to be hunting." Dean let out asking the question they were both thinking. "Ha Old enough." She said chuckling. "Anything we can do to help you out a bit" Questioned Sam. "Uh I could use a place to stay till I find my next case." "You could stay with us!" Dean announced. "You sure I don't want to intrude. I'll be fine." she said with a smile. "Nah we got tons of space in the bunker." "Alright then" replied Kim. "You need a ride?" asked Dean. "Nope I got my ride I'll follow you guys. Let me just go get my Motorcycle" with those words she went and returned with a beautiful cherry red 2000 Yamaha royal star venture. "Sweet ride." both the boys said at the same time at Kim put on her helmet. "Thanks I'll be right behind you" and with that, the trio set out to the bunker.

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                                Kimberlyn's P.O.V
The Winchesters. I've heard tons of stories of them saving the world and such. They were the ultimate role models and I'll be honest, when they asked me to tag along I was jumping out of my skin. When we got to the bunker I opened one of Max's (the motorcycles name) compartments and took out my navy blue duffle bag and closed it and followed the Winchesters inside the infamous bunker. "You can pick a room. I'm exhausted so ill be asleep" "Same goes for me." said Sam. They both headed off in their separate ways.

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I woke up at around eight o'clock the next morning to find Sam in the kitchen sipping on some coffee. "Morning" "Morning" he greeted. "Mind if I cook something up for us?" I asked "By my guest, I'm sure Dean wouldn't mind" he replied with a smile.

                                   Dean's P.O.V
I woke up to the most amazing smell of pancakes and bacon. I quickly got dressed and made my way to the kitchen to find stacked buttery chocolate chip pancakes and tons of bacon bits and eggs. "Wow who's done this!" I said preparing to stuff myself. "That'd be me. It was the least I could do with you letting me stay here and all." replied Kim. "Dude you saved our lives and you can cook. Hell you can LIVE here." I said concentrated on the plate in front of me "Careful what you wish for you might just get it!" she said laughing and shooting a smile at Sam as he walked in. "WOW where'd you learn how to cook like this?" he said. He's always asking questions such a geek. "Ha well too many foster homes and too many cookbooks." she stated. "Alright now I gotta know how old are you really?" I asked breaking the silence. "I'm sixteen. Seventeen next August. happy now?" she asked with a playful push to my shoulder. "Wow so you're just a kid?" declared Sam. "Heh maybe in years but mentally I'm just as old as you.......hell maybe older!" she said with a nervous laugh and with that our day was put to a start.

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