Prolog 3/3

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It was two years since Meira's familly died and since she met Hunter. Hunter taught her a lot, how to shoot, everything about monsters and how to kill them, she made her first fake ID and  Meira became a federal agent for a few days. They both had to get the anti-possesion mark tattooed and Hunter decided it was time to get all the tattoos she ever wanted. But being a hunter won't make you any money, so they both had to run away from the shop and hide for many days till they finally got a chance to leave that town.

Meira didn't feel like a proper hunter yet, even though Hunter told her many times that she's really good at it. They were like a family to each other, they were best friends, they were sisters, they were everything they had left. They made few rules and learned a lot about the other.

Hunter was always driving, It's not that Meira didn't know how, it was just that she was so scared to drive, that she was glad she didn't have to. Their next stop was supposed to be house of Bobby Singer. Hunter had to introduce the man to Meira and he helped her to train the blond. They made bunch of memories there, alaways having a good time. Meira found out that Bobby was the one who saved Hunter after she killed her whole family while being possesed. She felt really bad for the older girl. She also learned in those years that, Hunter really hated demons, more than anything which was of course understandable. She always looked up to the girl, seeing her as a strong nad brave women. She of course knew Hunter had her problems with alcohol and sleeping but she didn't care. They were sisters, no matter how hard times became.

When they arrived to Bobby's house, huntr killed the engine of their car and sat in silence for a second. After she collected her mind, Hunter closed the doors of their car and looked at the house, it felt like she wasn't there for a really long time, but it was just few weeks. Bobby knew they were comming, so he was waiting for them in front of his opened doors and smiled at both girls. He made them tea and bought some cookies as always.

Both of the girls were telling him about their journey, how exiting and dangerous it was and how they both were getting better at hunting.

,,I have this for you." Bobby threw some newspapers on the table. ,,It's a case. Werewolf case I believe. The victims didn't have heart''

,,Sure, we can check it out." Meira said and took the newspapers to read it. ,,While we're still here."

,,Yeah, we will chceck it out." Hunter nodded. ,,But tommorow, we had enough for today. We need rest."

,,You can stay here, if you want to." Bobby said. ,,Your rooms are still like you left them."

,,Thanks Bobby." They said in unision and smiled at the older man. Hunter always thought that, after she lost her father, she wouldn never find someone who could be so close to her in that way. And then she grew colser with Bobby, the man becoming her second father. And Meira knew the man would be there for her since the moment she saw him.

With that Hunter left to her room and Meira stayed and talked with Bobby little bit more. They got to work in the morning, they talked to the town police, checked the bodies and could tell it was definitely a werewolf by the missing heart and repeating lunar cycle. Werewolf was on of the hardest creatures to find, but they had their methods. They were done with the case pretty soon and it was time to get on the road again.

,,So, I was thinking and, how about we got some rest?" Hunter asked. Her eyes were focused on the road.

,,What do you mean?" Meira asked. She was surprised Hunter wanted to rest, she barely let them catch few days off.

,,Well, how about we go pay Ellen and Jo a visit? she suggested. ,,And of course get some drinks, have fun for a while."

Meira rolled her eyes but still smiled. ,,Yeah, sure."

Ellen's bar wasn't that far from where they were. Hunter stopped in front the bar and they both got out of the car. It was a long time since they were there for the last time and it was always nice to see Ellen and Jo.

The bar wasn't that full like it was the last time, there were only few people who enjoyed their  drinks or played cards. The girls sat down next to the bar where Jo was working and said ''hi'' to her. She turned around and looked at both of the girls. She was surprised to see them there and  to called Ellen to come there to catch up with the young girls.

,,It's nice to see you girls." Ellen said and sat next to them. ,,How long will you stay here?"

,,Not long. It was just a quick stop." Hunter said. She was happy to have her drink.

,,Hey." An unknown voice spoke next to Hunter. ,,Can I buy you a drink?"

,,I already have one, but thanks." Hunter answered and turned to look at the stranger. The guy was quite handsome and had a really nice voice but the fisrt thing she noticed were his green eyes, she never saw eyes that green before.

,,Come on Dean." Jo said. ,,Don't hit on her, she's way out of your league."

The man, Dean, ignored Jo's note and smiled at Hunter. ,,I'm Dean Winchester. That's my little brother Sammy." he pointed at tall man behind him.

,,Just Sam." The tall man, Sam, corrected Dean and rolled his eyes on his brother.

,,I'm Meria and this is Hunter." Meira said and smiled at the brothers.

,,I heard about you Winchesters." Hunter said. ,,You started the apocalypse or some shit." Hunter wasn't smiling. She was being cautios. Making friends in their life was dangerous.

,,Yeah, yeah we did and we're not proud of it." Sam said.

,,Let's all drink together." Ellen said. She could see Hunter's frown and she knew what the girl was thinking, the less people you care about, the less you can lose, but she knew the Winchesters. They wouldn't lose them. ,,You girls have to tell me about your road." She knew it would make Hunter open up and Meira started telling her and the brothers evrything the had encountered.

They stayed there till 3AM, they were having the best time since long time. They laughed at eachothers stories from hunting, the girls told Sam and Dean how they met since they were curious and Hunter started smiling after few jokes Dean threw her way. Of course they were telling only the funny storries, the good ones they were glad to remember. The sad ones stayed just a memory.

 The sad ones stayed just a memory

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