I don't own Sam or Dean Winchester or anything to do with the show supernatural
i met them on a hunt,the famous Winchester boys. They looked like how all the other hunters had described them, Dean was a tall rugged man who had five o'clock shadow and looked like he hadn't had a good dream in weeks. He was the kind a guy girls just swoon over, the bad boy, the loner. the kind of guy that can make a virgin spread her legs in a heartbeat. Sam was a different story though, he fasinated me more that Dean ever did. He was tall, brown hair, always looked like something was on his mind. He was the brains of the team while Dean was the bronze always shoot first and ask later, while Sam he had to figure out the back story of the hunt, he had to figure out why all this was happening. But there was something sad about Sam, it was his eyes. They held sorrow and sadness that makes u tear up just by looking into them. And when he gazed at u it felt like he was gazing into ur soul. I can still remember the first day i met them it was like yesterday.
1 year ago
"There has been 2 more deaths since we been here and i still can't figure just what the hell is going on." Sam said his eyes fixed on the computer screen. "this is ridiculous what is happenning in that asylum to make kids die?"
"I don't know but whatever is happenning we have to figure it out soon i say we go tonight and kill whoever or whatever is doing this, and i think its this doctor guy..doctor...doctor Ellicott!" Dean said getting up and grabing his guns, "What are you waiting for Sammy get off your ass and come on."
As they walked into the asylum they noticed that the chain to the west wing was cut, "Now i see how teens get in here they bring freakin metal cutters." Dean said with a giggle, "I guess we should start there 'ay it might the best bet, hopefully no teens are in there. I wouldn't want to blast rock salt in so poor inocent kids chest, but wouldn't that be a funny sight?" Sam just walked away without saying a word. "what? don't tell me you weren't thinking about it too?" Dean asked fully amused. Before Sam could say anything they heard a noise coming from a room at the end of the hall. When they got there they stood outside the door getting ready to pounce Dean signaled with his hand "one, two, three" they ran into the room and saw that nothing was there. They both laughed and when Sam turned around he was eye level with a barrel of a gun. "Dean I think we have alittle problem."
"no need for weapons, we are all friends here just put down the gun and we can just talked about this ok?" Dean said as politely as possible. The dark figure lowered the gun away from Sams face, Sam couldn't see what the person looked like because there was no light. "Who are u two?" a voice came from the shadows. "We were going to ask u same question." Dean said with anger in his voice. While he said that he shined the light toward the direction of the voice. There stood a girl in black corset and black leather pants and weapons strapped up and down her legs. She was tall, very pale, deep dark red hair, and green eyes. Dean couldn't stop staring at her he was mezmerized just at the sight of her, he was speechless. Sam saw what was that Dean was speechless so he desided he would take command "So who the hell are u and what are u doing here."
"I'm none of ur damn business, and i'm hunting a very bad ghost. So if you don't mind get the fuck out of my way!" she said storming off.
The next day Sam and Dean were packing up there stuff in the car when they saw that girl walking toward her car. Sam grasped Dean's arm "look its that girl from the asylum, lets go talk to her and figure out who the hell she is." Dean grabed his arm "wait dude...hows my hair?"
"Come on, u dork before she leaves!" Sam said racing to the girl. "Hi! Do you remember us? We're the guys u almost shot full of rock salt." Slowly he was walking infront her so she couldn't get into her car. "Yea I remember you two, your the assholes that got in my way at the asylum, but i still can't figure out why i didn't shoot you, i must be getting soft in my old age." she said in with a giggle. " Now can you get out of my way, there is a nasty poltergist I have to kill so i'm going to be polite as possible get the fuck out of my way!" She was starting to get angry. Dean jumped in front of Sam, "You know ur sexy when you get angry?" he said flashing his famous smile. "if you don't tell us who you are or we can just follow to where ur going and bug the shit out of you..." before he could finish she interupted him "Fine, My name is Annie, and i am a Demon hunter a pretty damn good one if you ask me." Sam and Dean just looked at her contimplating what to say next. "Well I Dean and this is my little brother Sammy. If you want to help we can come with you." Annie looked stunned at them "wait did you say Dean and Sam your last names aren't Winchester are they?" They both nodded at her wondering how she knew that. " Oh MY GOD! your father s the best hunter of our time. MY dad got to work with him once when i was little. I think he is the reason i started hunting. Man my dad was so pissed he wanted me to get out of the hunting business. He wanted me to go to collage blah blah blah. But when i saw your father in action saving peoples lives i knew thats what i wanted to do. Your father is a hero!" Annie was smiling from ear to ear. "You two should come with me i can use all the help i can get."
"Wait, wait, wait..first you called us assholes who need to get your way and now you know our last names your like come with me i'm ur best friend shit like that, starstruck are we?" Dean was having so much fun with this. "Maybe you should be beging us to come with you huh?" Annie expression grew dark, " You know what, screw you! I thought you could help and i thought it would be fun but i guess i did hit the nail on the head you two are complete asswholes! Nevermind." She growled while walking off. "Wait" Sam said "sorry my brother can be rude sometimes, look our father is missing and we are looking for him. Maybe if your not busy with your stuff you can join us. We need more help even though Dean doesn't want to admit it. Please come with us, i promise it would be fun." Sam used his puppy dog eyes to get his way. "Alright, i'll come but where do i put my car? and what about Dean..if he says one nasty thing to me i will kick him in the nuts, got it?" Annie smirked. "yea i got it, one of my dads friend lives near here where can stash your car, follow us." he opened the car door for her. " stay close behind." Sam got into his car, Dean looked at Sam as they turned on the road. "Dude your going the wrong way, interstate's that way. Why is Annie following us, what did you do Sam?"
"who, slow down. we are going to dad's friend Jimmy, and we are going to stash Annie's car there so she can come with us to help find dad. Don't worry she can help." Dean looked stunned about what Sam just said. "Are you crazy, we hardly know he. Sammy she could be an axe murderer or posessed by a demon or something like that. NO! she is not coming with us,NO NO NO!!!"
At Jimmy's Annie parked her car and grabed her guns and clothes, and put them into the winchester's car. "This is a bad idea Sammy trust me something is going to happen and i will be telling you told you so. And beside we don't need her me and you are enough to find dad ourselves." Sam gave Dean a harsh look, "trust me Dean we need help and she can help us now shut up and tap a nap or something." Annie jumped in the backseat, she was smiling so hard that it looked like she was going to break if she tried to smile anymore. "This is going to be great guys, we are going to have a blast, Dude i love your car its kick ass. Hey sorry for calling you guys assholes i hope your not angry?" She looked directly at Sam and smiled. "we're not mad, don't worry about it." As they pulled out of Jimmy's driveway Annie thought to herself "I hope this turns out ok" still looking at Sam. This was going to be interesting she could feel it...
TBC...
i'll have the next chapter ASAP!!
