She was beautiful and scary all at the same time. She was merciless in the way she swung her blade, cutting down Demon after demon. He had never been so amazed and terrified in his entire life. Dean was in love or maybe it was just the adrenaline talking. He wasn't sure at this point. The fighting stopped and Dean realized his little brother had been calling for him. Convinced that his brother had been hurt, Dean panicked.
"What!? Are you okay!?"
"I'm fine, Dean, how 'bout you" His brother questioned, concern filling his eyes. Dean must have really zoned out.
"I'm fine" he assures his brother, but his attention quickly goes back to the mysterious women. Her dark brown hair was falling out of her bun, but she didn't seem to notice. Her ice blue eyes were scanning the brothers, almost like she was sizing them up.
"Who do you think she is, Sammy" he asked mesmerized.
"I'm not sure, but we owe her our lives" His brother replied.
"Agreed" Dean says and saunters towards her.
"Wait! Dean!" Sam called rushing to stop his brother. Sam wasn't sure if he was scared of her, but he definitely knew she could kick their asses. It was too late to come up with a game plan though, cause this woman was making her way towards them.
"Hiya Boys" her voice was clam and collected. Sam guessed that anything in the world could happen right this instant and she'd be prepared.
"Hello" Dean practically giggled. Sam shook his head at his older brother. It didn't take much to excite him. Especially if girls and weapons were involved, then he might as well been in Heaven. The women looked at him weirdly, but shook it off.
"I'm Sage" She said formally extending her hand for us to shake. Dean's hand shot forward.
"Dean and this is my brother, Sam" He said. Sage gave Sam a polite nod, letting go of Dean's hand.
"So" Sage started, "I'm sure you're confused about what those people were, but if you'll just stay calm and allow me to erase your memory then you can go back to your normal life." That seemed to snap Dean out of his trance and he stepped away from her outstretched hand, pulling his gun from his pants and pointing it at her. His brother mirroring his movements.
"I'm not sure what part of us screams normal at you, but I'd like to know what the hell you are" Dean virtually growled. Sage smiled, not seeming to be fazed by the guns. In fact it almost looked as if she was excited.
"That's fair, but first Dean who?"
"That's not how this works, sweetheart. We've got the guns, so you answer our questions" Dean said forcefully. Sage let out a challenging laugh. Her face became determined and she flicked her right hand to the side. Dean and Sam's guns flew out of their hands.
"What guns" She asked sweetly. Dean figured they were just screwed now.
"What are you" he asked calmly.
"Who are you" Sage replied evenly. Dean smirked and answered with a cocky tone.
"We're the Winchesters"
A.N- just a one-shot so far might turn into more. If you have any tips about what should happen next in any of my other stories feel free to message me. Thanks!