Normally when I enter Ellen's bar, The Roadhouse, its empty but tonight I found that there were two young good-looking men inside. They were sitting at the bar, talking to Ellen's friend Ash about something. I didn't want to eavesdrop on the conversation so I sat at the other side of the counter.
Ellen came over to me and asked what I wanted and told her. While waiting for my order, I noticed one of the boys had stopped talking and was now starring at me. I smiled but said nothing. It was the short boy with the military hair cut that spoke first.
"Ellen, who is that girl who keeps listening to our conversation?" The boy asked Ellen as he gave me a disapproving look. Ellen looked at me then back to the boy and then back at me and I nodded.
"Boys this is Alexandra Yacker but likes to go by Alex for short" Ellen said.
"Alex these fine boys are the Winchesters, Dean and Sam". I nodded knowingly and was about to leave when my cell phone rang.
"Alex Yacker speaking" I said to the caller, "Yes… Yes…Yes…Yes… No…yes sir I understand perfectly well sir. Yes Mr. Winchester I will tell them." As I hung up my phone, I turned to the boys who were now starring at me with a look of confusion.
"How" Dean Winchester demanded.
"How what?" I asked
"How do you know our dad?" Sam asked sweetly as he sat down next to me. Dean however was still standing up and looking at me with confused look on his rather cute face. He would look even cuter if he actually smiled, I thought to myself. "Oh! Well…you might want to sit down Deanie boy," I said.
"Oh and why?"
"Because you are going to listen for once before I force you to sit down" I said warningly. That got Dean Winchester's attention.
Dean Winchester didn't know why he was scared of the young women that stood before him but deep down he knew she was someone not to mess with when she was angry.
"The reason I know who your father is, is because I work for him!" I said.
The two Winchesters looked at me and I could tell by their looks that they didn't believe me.
Sam scoffed but said nothing and Dean….well Dean was being Dean.
"Yeah and I work for the President of the United States!" Dean said sarcastically. "Very funny Dean" I said.
"Ok if you work for Dad then I want some proof little missy." Dean ordered. Ok if Dean Winchester wants proof then I will show him proof, I thought to myself as I balled up my right wrist and gave him a wicked punch in the face. I heard a crack and I knew I had broken Dean's nose.
Sam starred at his brother who grabbed his nose as blood starting gushing out. "She is so working for dad!" Sam Winchester cried. Dean looked at me as if I was crazy.
I smiled at the Winchesters as I left the bar knowing very well that we would meet up again.
The End