Trouble

Yeah I don't think so

Victoria's POV:

You know that strange feeling when it feels like someone's following you? Well I'm feeling that right now. Those guys who were in that Impala followed me here.

I hid around a corner with a knife in my hand until one of them came around. I pinned a guy to the wall who had short hair.

"Who are you and why are you following me?" I said holding the knife to his neck.

"Woah there girly. Must women like you wouldn't treat me like that." He said and smirked. I rolled my eyes and pressed the blade a little harder on his throat.

"Answer the damn question." I said.

"Actually you asked two questions." He said. I kicked his shin.

"Gonna start talking?" I asked.

"Fine! I'm Dean. Dean Winchester."

"Cut the James Bond crap. Why did you follow me?" I asked.

"Well lucky for you I'm only here to save your ass." He said.

"The only ass your gonna need to save is your own unless you tell me exactly why you are here." I said.

"Feisty, I like." He said. I kicked him in his other shin.

"Cut the crap okay. Tell me. Now." I said.

"Oh you know. Only hunting the same demon you are." He said. My eyes widened.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Now you cut the crap. I know why your here and my brother and I are gonna help you." He said.

"I don't need or want your help. So I'm gonna hunt this thing by myself and if you step in the way I will kill you." I said harshly.

"Sorry sweetie but your coming with me." He said and put threw me over his shoulders. I punched his back and screamed.

"Sorry but nobodies gonna hear you from out here." He said. I screamed louder and he patted my back.

"Your just wasting your breath." He said.

"Yeah I don't think so." I said. I kicked him as hard as I could and elbowed him in the back. He dropped me and I ran.

"What no goodbye kiss?!" He yelled.

"Nope but you can kiss my ass!" I yelled back and went into my motel room.