There comes a time in life when you learn different things such as riding a bike, walking, talking, and the activities get easier the more you do it. When I was growing up I was taught how to run, aim, and shoot. I was taught how to read-out the demons and ghosts and shapeshifters, pagan gods, wendigos, everything evil. General Patton once said "the object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his." Yes I know that because I went to this little thing called school very long ago, anyways my point is you choose to either fight or you can be the wimp on the side. I have no choice because I'm a hunter I'm in a war everyday.
Every second
Every hour.
I'm trained to kill.
I look around "well at least we know they're the good guys."
the boys stayed quiet and I roll my eyes
"guys look we messed up but stop blaming yourselves you heard Ellen. The blaming game is not doing us any good. Can we just not blame each other."
I look between them pleadingly
"Brooke no one is blaming you for letting Lucifer outta hell." Says Dean
"Well I am because_"
"Because why? You were there that night? You didn't side with the demon bitch."
I roll my eyes
"I'm serious about the eye rolling Brooke." He sighs
"Look you boys cause supernatural drama literally. I'm looked at as the girl who hunts with you guys....I love it I do but have you ever thought that maybe just maybe it brings prob-"
"um...I don't want to spoil this fight but we got a really big problem."
Dean and her walk out to talk
"I feel for you Brooke I really do and I'm sorry. I started the apocalypse-"
"Sammy no just forget it."
"Brooke-"
"Sam I'm being serious...I'm tired and I just want this hunt to be over okay?"
He nods and Dean walks back in
"Yeah we have a problem"
"what is it?"
"I'm thinking almost none of them know how to shoot and most definitely none of them know how to hunt demons."
I sigh and pinch the bridge of my nose
"son of a bitch."
He kisses my head
We show them the basics and I walk up to a man dressed in a suit
"Hi it's simple."
I hand him the gun and he puts it on the table
"So what brings a girl like you to a town like this? Besides doing it is whatever you do."
I look up
"I'm a hunter name's Brooke."
He chuckles and sighs
"Yeah well I'm waiting to hook up with my siblings i've got...three."
I clear my throat something feels off but I can't pin it
"okay so um...you push this back and then put it back in place to load.
I say demonstrating as I do it
"Once its cocked you aim and shoot straight. Holy water helps too and say Christo."
He nods
"thank you."
I nod
"I hope you find them without black eyes."
"Me too."
I walk away obliviously as he turns his ring
couple minutes later Dean is leading them. John Winchester once told me "Demons run when a good man goes to war." He's such a good man however my thoughts are interrupted by people freaking out.
"She's one of them!! Her eyes!!"
I look at Ellen and see her with black eyes and back away closer to Dean.
"What the hell is going on? Dean I'm really scared."
I whisper as I keep my eyes on everyone around us freaking out not trusting any of them
"It's war we're up against the first horseman. I need you to be extra careful these people are willing to shoot anyone." I nod and we all walk out looking for "demons"
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Minutes turn into hours and I see Dean with Jo.
"Listen to me I am not a demon."
"You're lying."
"Jo please don't he's not a demon. You have to trust me. I promise you it's the regular old Dean Winchester you've known and loved."
I look away and see the man I was talking to.
"I've got....three."
I run to him in anger
"It's you. You're the one causing all of this. You're the foreman war."
I aim at him
he laughs "took you long enough.....oh sweetie we both know that's not gonna do anything."
he throws my gun and begins to choke me against the car but stops to turn his ring, and throws me. I look up and see some random folks.
"I'm not a demon please don't shoot."
All of a sudden I feel the burn in my abdomen and hear the words of a familiar exorcism. I try to stay still as they run off to the next "demon"
I cough up blood and faintly hear footsteps running to my body
"hey why the hell did you confront him?"
I wince gently
"I figured it out while Jo was threatening you."
I close my eyes
"hey hey hey keep your eyes open you aren't dying on me. Not you okay?"
I nod and weakly pass out
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I wake up in the motel bandaged
"what happened?"
"Nice to know you're alive. You got shot remember?"
I nod
one horseman three to go.
