-Jess's niece tracks down Sam and Dean to help her on a case which brings up some of Sam's old memories. This chapter is just the introduction and it takes place some point during season 8.-
Dean woke up to a loud banging on the big metal doors at the entrance of the bat cave. The night Before he had been going through the old unlabeled storage boxes they had found in the back of the warehouse and had fallen asleep in his chair. Few people knew that the men of letters sanctuary existed so be didn't think about checking who was out there before sauntering over to the door and slowly pulling it open.
"Well shit." The woman standing in front of him was in her mid 20's and had long and wavy dark red hair. Thing was, he had absolutely no idea who he was.
The strange woman smirked at Deans greeting and waited for him to say anything that wasn't remotely rude. When tired words finally came out his mouth, she hadn't realized how deep and rough his voice really was.
"Can I help you miss?" Dean was to tired to be angry at the stranger that work him from his uncomfortable sleep.
"Yes, I'm looking for a man named Sam Winchester. He should have a brother who could also help me, but I've never met him before." Her eyes darted up at his as she hoped she had the right address. She had been looking for Sam for two weeks and was about to give up until she caught the lead that led her there.
"Why?" Dean was debating whether or not to let the lady in and just go back to bed on his memory foam mattress.
"I need help with a case I am working on and I heard him and his brother were in the area." She paused an looked him up and down, "From what I've heard, I'm guessing you're Dean. Now can I come in or do you need to get your brother to confirm who I am."
She was sassier than he would have normally approved at this early in the day but he was about to let her in when he froze, realizing his mistakes. "What's your name and what kinda case you talking about?"
She smiled at him, noticing his sudden comprehension to their situation. "At this moment in time a demon named Crowley is after me and I understand that you two posse a knife that can kill him."
"You heard right but we have been trying to ice that dick for years.
So no offense sweet heart, but I don't think you would succeed." He took a step back, showing signs of his impatience.
"I'll have you know I'm a damn good hunter, so sweet heart, I think I can handle my own shit." She turned away frustrated, and began her way back to get car when she heard another voice at the front door.
"Dean, who is that?" Sam had heard the banging and came to see who was at the door when he saw some girl walking away from Dean.
"I ha-" The girl around a glared at them both, stopping Dean mid sentence.
"My name is Inez Moore, but you may remember me as Izzie. I'm Jess's niece."