Can we trust the huntress?

Undercover (8)

Y/N POV

I woke up early in the morning, feeling how the sunlight danced on my nose that was coming through my open window. I guess I forgot after I had my little breakdown.

Then I remembered. I slammed the door right into the Winchester's faces. I pissed off the two best hunters and two angels. Hopefully they left so I can be back on my own. I knew I won't be able to do anything against what is going to happen without any help, but I decided to continue hunting while staying away from demons. They can have them.

I climbed down my bed walking towards my little bathroom. My left hand turned on the water and I jumped right into the shower. It was still freezing at first but then I felt how heat ran down my hips. The water pressure was okay but it could be better.

No make up today. I dressed myself with black ripped jeans and and a white shirt with a shark logo that said white bite on it. I found my leather jacket to top off my outfit for the day and pulled my (y/h/c) (y/h/l) hair into a low ponytail.
It is 6am. If the boys are still around, they'd be asleep.

I closed the door behind me and walked to the register to give back my motel room keys. The young woman gave me a little fake smile as she continued to chew on her gum, twirling a little string of her hair. As I walked out I noticed a great looking Impala. While lowering my chin I sped up to get to my car.

Little did I know that Angels don't sleep.

Castiels POV

Sam and Dean wanted to watch Y/N's room over night because Sam said he had a weird feeling with her. I guess he feared that she could run away after what happened yesterday.
It was really early in the morning and suddenly Sam and Dean fell asleep. Dean dropped his Head onto the steering wheel and Sam just rested his Head on the window. One hour later Jack was finally able to close his eyes.

A few hours passed and the Sun started to rise, letting a little light onto the Car and the motel what made it a little more easy to keep an eye on her door.

The clock said that it was 6:34 am when the motel room Y/n stayed in opened. I guess she saw our car because I noticed that she sped up to get to her car.

„Sam, Dean, Jack, get up she's out."
They didn't hear me the first time so I had to shout
„get up! she's leaving"
Sam and Dean cringed at the way I raised my voice. Jack was already sitting and moving his hand towards the door to open it.

That Moment we all got out of the car, her car was driving away from the parking lot.
We all rushed back into the car and followed her. Dean was driving really careful, he also hit the breaks sometimes what made me and Jack flinch, after all we are sitting in the back and we aren't really niticing what's going on on the front bench with deans driving skills.

„Where are you heading Y/n?" sam whispered.

Y/n POV

Joplin, Missouri. I swore to myself to never come back here, but I found a new Case before I left the motel yesterday and it seemed to be a ghost in a strip club. It's pretty new to me too, who would haunt a strip club?

„Hello I am Agent sterling, FBI," I showed her my FBI Badge, „I heard about the murders that happened her the last two weeks, who do you think is doing this?"

„Hello, it's tragic what happens here. All women who were killed here, they were about 20 to 23 and..... oh..." she stopped and stared at the women's body for a while before her head moved back up to mine.
"I can see a lot of similarities between you and the victims." What?