34. Dean Winchester

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     (Y/N) emerged from the woods, bolting towards the parking lot

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     (Y/N) emerged from the woods, bolting towards the parking lot.

      She was chasing down a Ceryneian Hind. A creature that appeared deer-like, but fed off of the brains of men. They usually only appeared in Greece, but this one seemed to have migrated to the woods of rural Virginia. They were ridiculously fast and damn near impossible to catch. They had to be killed with a silver arrow forged under the full moon.

     (Y/N)'s boots pounded on the ground as she spotted a black sports car and quickly broke inside to hot wire the car. As soon as the car started she pressed her foot down to the floor of the car and it shot off in chase of the deer.

      Strands of (Y/N)'s (Y/H/C) hair escaped her ponytail as she closed the distance between her and the target. When she came within shooting range she rolled down the window and took aim with her crossbow.

      (Y/N) narrowed her (Y/E/C) eyes in concentration and shot her already loaded silver arrow.

     The arrow flew true and pierced the creature's heart. It fell in a heap at the side of the road.

     Breathing a sigh of relief, (Y/N) slammed on the breaks and popped the trunk. It wouldn't be fun to take care of this monster's body.

     With a lot of effort she managed to get the body of the monster into the trunk. She spent a few hours burning the body deep in the woods. She spent a few more hours cleaning the car so that there was no trace of the monster.

      If she was going by the markings and armory she found in the trunk, she assumed the owner of the car would understand.

     She pulled back into the parking lot immediately spotting two men. One was taller than the other with long hair. The second one was just a head shorter with spiked hair. He looked like he was panicking until he spotted the car, his eyes narrowed.

     (Y/N) parked and hopped out. "Sorry, is this yours?"

     "Yeah." The taller one answered shortly. "And who are you?" He demanded.

     The shorter one was just glaring at her.

     (Y/N) shrugged flipping her (Y/H/C) hair over her shoulder. "I had to borrow it for a hunt." She answered. "Took care of the monster too."

    "You're a hunter?" The shorter one demanded. Up close (Y/N) could see he had stunning green eyes. "You stole my car!"

     "There's not even a scratch." (Y/N) assured.

     The man in front of her scoffed and went to inspect his car.

    "I'm Sam Winchester. That's my brother, Dean."

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