Hey guys, this is my story about Ava Winchester!
I changed the story a bit, so please start from chapter 1! :-)
I do not own anything except Ava!
Hope you like it! Please review!
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General POV
The doorbell rang and Bobby went to open it.
"Hey Bobby. Long time no see. How ya doin?" Dean asked walking inside. Sam followed.
Bobby got nervous. If they found out they would definitley kill him.
"Uhm hey boys. Could have called me before you got here." he responded unamused.
Dean turned round to face him. "Huh? Something going on here?" he asked curious.
Bobby shook his head nervously. "So what ya doing here?" he grabbed beer out of the fridge handing it to Sam and Dean who nodded quietly.
"Haven't heard from you..since..well.." Dean's face suddenly turned sad. "Since Ava is gone." he continued fast. Bobby put a hand on his shoulder.
"It's okay Dean. Had to deal with this whole situation as well." he answered softly.
Sam grabbed a chair and so did Dean. "Do you mind if we stay here for a few days? We're looking for a new case." he asked.
Bobby's hand rushed through his now sweaty hair. "Uhm. Guys, it's uhm.. You can't stay here now." he answered. Dean frowned. "Bobby. U okay?" he asked.
"Yeah..don't ask me that shit." he quickly replied. Dean got up walking over to Bobby. "Who's here?" he asked loud. "Nobody." "Nobody the hell!"
Dean screamed at Bobby's answer. Dean walked past Bobby through the house, looking for something who might give him an answer to Bobbys weird behaviour.
Sam still sat at the table watching Bobby concerned. After a few minutes Dean came back. He looked frightened, shocked and at the same time worried as hell.
Sam got up quickly. "Dean, you okay?" he asked his older brother. Dean kept staring at Bobby.
"Is there anything you wanna tell us?" his face grew harder.
"Dean, what's going on here?" Dean turned to Sam and handed him a silver bracelet. It was Ava's bracelet and he remembered her wearing it at..well..at that horrible day four months ago. Sam's eyes got red dimmed. Bobby sighed heavily. "Fine. She's back." he said short.
Sam and Dean's jaw dropped. "The hell bobby? And you didn't tell us?!" Dean nearly screamed.
"Don't you talk to me like this son!" he responded angrily.
Dean's face turned sad. "So she's really back? How is she doing? She good? She hurt?"
"Of course she's hurt. You two send her right to hell. How can't she be hurt?!" he stated and the brothers faces turned guilty and sad.
"We know Bobby. We fucked up."
"That's right! You fucked up!" his voice was loud and hard.
"Where is she now? When did she come back?" Sam asked.
Bobby walked into the living room with Sam and Dean following him. He poured himself a glass of whiskey and sat on couch.
"Look guys. She knocked on my door a week ago. When I first saw her I wanted to cry. Bruises, burned skin, broken ribs, and so on. " He stopped and looked over to shocked Sam and Dean. "Well she's tough, you know her!" he gave them a weak smile.
"Why didn't she call us?" Sam answered carefully.
"She's not ready to see you guys. Look, she told me she doesn't know a thing about hell but I don't believe her. She must have gone through a lot of horrible shit." Sam's hand rushed through his hair.
"She's on a hunt right know. She comes back in the evening."
"You let her go on a hunt all alone?!" Sam asked irritated.
"No she's not alone. She's with my friend Jack. He needed some help and she wanted to go so badly. I just want her to be happy after all..well after all she has been through."
"We stay!" Dean stated. Bobby shook his head and took another sip. "Dean, give her some time. She loves you – both. But she...man.. she's broken on the inside." Bobby said softly. "Look boys, I've got a case. You..well..you wanna check that out?" he continued and Dean sighed heavily.
"Great." he answered sarcastically.
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2 days later -
"Sam this is just shit!" Dean walked up and down in the small motel room. Sam sat at the kitchentable, tiping something into his laptop. He sighed.
"She's somewhere out there and we are stuck in this case." Dean continued. Suddenly he stopped and looked at Sam who was staring at his laptop.
"But it seems you don't even care." he said in his direction. Sam looked at him sad. He stood up to face his older brother.
"You think I don't care about her?! You know what Dean? Shut up, just shut up." He walked past Dean but got stopped by him.
"Sorry Sam, I didn't mean it. It's just..I wanna have her back." He looked down sad. Sam put a hand on his shoulder.
"We'll get her back. But first we need to check out what's going on in this freaking town." he smiled softly.
"Yeah you're probably right. So what did you found out?" Dean asked.
"A young woman was found dead." Sam answered. Dean gave him a confused look. "So?"
"She was found dead. And her whole body was ripped apart. Her insides all over the floor." Sam replied.
"Well yes, that's our kind of gig. What do you think Sammy?"
"It's Sam." He snapped. Dean rolled his eyes. "What do you think SAM?" Dean laughed.
"Looks like vampires." Dean nodded.
"Come on let's take a look at the girls body." Dean said and took his bags. Sam followed to the Impala.
Dean parked the Impala in front of the police station. They took their fake ID-Cards and walked inside the building - of course wearing a suit!
When on of the officers made their way towards their brothers they pulled out their ID-Cards and showed him.
"What's going on here?" the officer suddenly asked. Dean and Sam looked at each other getting nervous.
"I don't understand?" Sam asked confident.
"Is there an FBI-Agent reunion or something going on?" He laughed to himself.
"Anyway, the two other agents already checked the corpse. So I think you should go now. Everything's done here."
The officer took a step forward and looked Sam and Dean deep in the eyes. "Huh." he then grinned and shook his head.
"You both kinda look like the agent earlier. She had those green eyes and those blond hair as well." He first looked at Deans eyes and then at Sams hair.
He then went away leaving a stunned Sam and Dean behind.
"Dean, you really think Ava was here?" Sam asked walking straight at the Impala.
"Gosh Sammy I don't know. I'm really scared." he said and Sam gave him a soft smile. "We'll figure it ou!"
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"Dean?!" Sam screamed in the phone as he heard his brother screaming at the other end. "Dean! Dammit answer me!" Sam screamed but the phone died.
"Shit." he mumbled to himself. Sam got nervous. Dean left to get to the near bar not longer than an hour ago and now he got that weird call. Something was going on! Sam jogged to the bar which was a few minutes away. He saw the Impala standing outside. He went inside the bar.
"Hey?" he asked the waitress. "You uhm, I'm looking for a guy. Brown hair, green eyes, leather jacket. You saw him?" he asked her.
She immediatley blushed. "You mean Dean?" Sam nodded. "Yeah he was there, but some friends of him stepped by and he went with them." she said. "Shit! You know where they went?" Her face grew worried. "Uhm no, sorry." Sam gave her a weak smile and left outside.
They found the dead women in an old barn not far away from the bar, so maybe Dean would be there as well. He got in the Impala and drove off!
"Dean?" Sam whispered into the darkness, when he entered the old barn.
"Dammit Sam! Leave! It's a trap!" Dean screamed but it was too late. A vampire appeared behind Sam knocking him out with a crowbar.
The next time Sam opened his eyes he and Dean were both tied up at chairs. "Sammy, are you okay?" Dean asked worriedly. "Yeah." he mumbled weak.
A young man was standing next to them. He licked his lips. "Good morning Sammyboy! Oh I'm soooo hungry!" The vampire said.
"Soon, Augustus." Another man stepped in the light. It looked like the leader. He took a step forward to Dean and punched him in his face - hard. He spit blood. He untied Dean and punched him again and again. Dean fell to the floor - growling in pain.
"Stop!" Sam screamed.
The leader laughed hard as he continued punching Dean. Then he turned away to face Sam. He pulled out a knife and held it against Sam's throat.
Just as he wanted to cut his throat, Sam heard a small and soft voice behind the vampire.
"Hey! Let me see your beautiful eyes." The soft but oh so familiar voice said sarcastically.
The leader turned around when suddenly his head was chopped off. Sam closed his eyes so that the blood wouldn't get into his eyes. Then he felt small hands untie him. When he opened his eyes he gasped in shock - It was Ava!
The she turned around to face the Augustus, the other vampire, and within a minute she managed to kill him too.
Dean got on his feet again but his eyes were pinned at his beautiful, fragile sister.
Her long blond wavy hair, her beautiful shimmering eyes, her little nose. Yes, it was her! Dean felt his heart beat as he looked at her.
She looked so strong but at the same time so broken, so tiny.
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