Nox Silver, Bobby's wife's cousin's daughter, was a hunter. But she wasn't just a hunter. She was a damn good hunter. After spending years in the business, this twenty three year old had single-handedly taken down more vampires, witches and ghouls than she could count. But what she didn't know was that she wasn't quite human.
It was a cool Saturday night, and the wind was blowing hard as Nox drove her sleek black convertable down the long, dark road. Her long, golden blonde perfectly straight hair streaked with red blew in the rush, her violet eyes surveying the surroundings with a distant gaze from behind dark sunglasses. Her leather outfit formed perfectly to her curves, making her look like a model in the moonlight.
By the time she reached Bobby's house, it was almost dawn. Pulling the car into Bobby's dusty lot, she smirked as she remembered the last hunt she'd been on with him. He'd driven her car while she'd used a long katana blade to slice the heads off of the attacking vampires. Bad. Ass.
When she unlocked the door and stepped into Bobby's home, no one was awake yet. However, from the window she could see the front of the house, and parked out front was a large '67 Impala. Nox gasped, remembering who it belonged to.
In the morning, Dean, Sam and Bobby all awoke in unison to the smell of bacon and eggs being cooked.
"Who's there?' Bobby called out.
"It's me, Nox. I'm in the kitchen!" She said as she handed the men their breakfast.
"Damn, Nox. Fine as always, phew!" Dean said, looking her curves up and down. Nox rolled her eyes at Dean.
"Are you always trying to get in my pants Winchester?" She asked, shaking her head.
"You know Dean!" Sam cried with a shrug as he gobbled his eggs.
"Dean, don't you talk that way about my wife's cousin's daughter!" Bobby scolded, and rolled his wheelchair over to smack Dean upside the head.
"Ow!" He cried comically, rubbing his head. "I get it! How've you been, Nox?"
"Well." She said, taking a bite of her toast and leaning over the counter, "Mostly the same. You know how it is."
"Do I ever." Dean said nodding.
Later, they decided to do research for a case. It was about vampires. Nox liked killing vampires. Just last week she'd gotten a great picture with a bunch of the dead vampires. The vampires never knew what hit them. Vampires.
As she looked through her books, she began to softly sing a lullaby her mother had taught her
"Angels full of love and light
Come down around this house tonight
As we sleep and as we dream
Please hold us in your golden gleam.
Angels full of golden light
Come down into our hearts tonight.
As we dream and as we sleep
Please hold us in your love complete"
Dean stopped outside the door, breathless. Her voice shone out and was completely incredible, the music striking a chord in his soul he had never felt before. For a moment, he couldn't even move. It was such a beautiful sound he wanted to just stay there, close his eyes and listen forever. But, she stopped singing when she saw him there.
"Oh Dean. Hi." She said, closing a book she'd been skimming for information. "I was just looking for some information. You didn't...hear me singing, did you?"
Dean could only nod his head, saying, "Yeah, I did. It was...uh, wow."
"Oh... my mother taught me it." Nox said, looking down at her hands with a sigh. "I just really want to kill that son of a bitch that killed her."
Dean nodded. "What was that asshole's name again?"
Nox grit her teeth, starting to shake in anger. In her head, Metallica started playing. She shook her head, swallowing the tears and the memories of her mother and her soft touch, and how that...that man had come down and slain her right before her eyes, before torturing her for hours.
"Lucifer...the devil." She said, clenching her fist.
"Right, that was it. Well don't worry, Nox. We'll gank that angel like we never have before." Dean reached out and squeezed her hand. "We'll bring justice to this world."
"I'll do it thanks!" Nox yelled, grabbing her hand back and storming out of the libarary, remembering that horrid night, the memories of the murder playing before her eyes like how Alex was forced to watch the movie in Clockwork Orange.
Reaching her room, she flopped on her bed, opening her journal to write down the days events. She was quite the writer, Nox was, writing everything from her journal to stories and poems. It was a gift of hers.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
In the morning, she awoke from a terrible nightmare she was too lazy to remember. Rubbing her eyes, she made her way downstairs in her pajamas- A tank top and cargo pants that showed she could kick butt.
When she went down stairs, there was a collective 'Woah' from Sam and Dean and even Castiel. She rolled her eyes, sitting at the table.
"Okay, when is our next hunt?" She asked them.
"We're going out to kill a shapeshifter." Tiel said in a montone, robotic sounding voice. Nox rubbed her hands together.
"Sounds awesome! Let's go!" She went to grab her silver knife, but Dean shook his head.
"You can't come. You're a girl, and you're not as strong as us. Stay here." Nox gasped as they all drove away happily in the impala, leaving her sitting at the table. Bobby came down the stairs, standing at the window.
"Those idjits left you behind! Go kick their butts." He said, and so Nox grabbed her silver sword and changed into a Black Sabbath T-shirt, riding after them in her convertable.
Meanwhile, the guys were in trouble. Castiel had been thrown against a wall and knocked out cold, while Sam and Dean were badly bloodied up. The trickster looked like Nox! They couldn't help but not want to fight against her, being so stunningly gorgeous and all.
"Haha!" The shapeshifter laughed, a trinkly laugh that sounded like bells and christmas morning. It was Nox's laugh. "I am going to kill you all."
Suddenly Nox burst through the door, sword raised.
"You bitch." She snarled, and she ran up to the shapeshifter.
He tried to grab her, but she stabbed him and he died. The guys clambered to their feet, staring in awe.
"Wow. You can definitely come hunting with us from now on." Dean said to her, and Nox smirked.
"Damn straight." She said.
Then Sam looked at Dean.
"You got us in this mess! Jerk."
"Bitch."
They all rode back together, Bobby driving them home.
AN:/ I HOPE YOU LIKED THE FIRST CHAPTER NOX IS TOTALLY ME IN REAL LIFE I AM JUST LIKE HER I HOPE YOU LIKED THE STORY PLEEEEEEEASE READ AND REVIEWS PLEASE BUT ONLY NICE THINGS THANKS.
