It's been one of those long days investigating undercover as the usual FBI agent. Dressed in my black pencil skirt, white button up dress shirt and black jacket, I walked out of the local police station heading toward my beautiful black 64 ½ mustang. Sliding into the driver's seat, rubbing my temples trying to make sense of the evidence along with the victim's bodies. Starting up my baby, listening to him roar to life as well as my favorite mix tape playing AC/DC's 'Thunderstruck.' Taking off down the road back toward the rundown motel and stopping off at the liquor store on the way to pick up a couple bottles of whiskey as well as a bottle of vodka knowing the headache this case is going to give me.
Pulling up to the motel I notice a 67 Impala was parked in front of the room right next to my room. After parking my baby, I walked up to my door unlocking it and walking in grabbing my duffle bag to change out of this damn monkey suit. Pulling on a pair of jean shorts, a charcoal gray tank top and my red plaid shirt as well as my jet black knee high combat boots. Stepping back outside to grab my bags of alcohol and the files I got from the police, I see a very attractive and tall guy looking at my baby.
"Can I help you with something?" Looking at him I notice he has the most beautiful emerald green eyes.
"Is this a 65 mustang? I see that you have taken very good care of it."
"Him and he is a 64 ½. A very close friend gave him to me when I was 18 and I have made sure he stays running. You must know a thing or two about cars?" Walking around to the driver side and lean up against the driver door.
"I know quite a bit about cars. This is my baby" patting the Impala "she is the best and I keep her going."
"Well, sorry to cut this short but I have something I'm working on. My name is Selene and you are?"
"I'm Dean, it was great meeting you."
Turning to grab my bags and files not noticing that my anti-possession tattoo was showing on the side of my upper thigh. I hear him about to say something else but I quickly fixed my shorts then grabbed everything and ran back into my room. Setting everything on the bed and the files on the table, I started to look at the contents. After a few hours I figured out what's killing people. Thinking to myself 'I'm dealing with a damn werewolf.' Letting out a sigh and walking over to the bed and grabbed my keys. Since I know what I'm dealing with I might as well as walk over to the bar and have a few drinks.
Walking into the bar seeing that it wasn't packed but it wasn't empty. I walked up to the bar and ordered a beer. I noticed I was the only female there, even the bartender was a guy and he was checking me out. Taking a pull from my beer and listening to the classic rock that was playing barely audible over the cracking coming from the pool tables, not paying much attention to anything around me just enjoying my beer. I looked up at the mirror behind the bar and noticed that Dean walked in with a guy just a few inches taller but not as attractive as him.
"What is a beautiful lady like you doing in a bar?" Turning to look at Dean seeing he has a smirk on his face.
"So you think I'm beautiful?" Giving him a sensual smirk of my own.
"Yes I do, how about the next round is on me?"
"Sure but first you should tell me who he is." Pointing at the man next to him.
"This is Sam." Dean turns to the bartender signaling for two beers.
"You guys go grab a table. I'll be right back I need to go to the restroom."
Walking toward the restroom, I pull out my cell phone and walk out the back door. Looking at my phone I dial Bobby. Waiting for him to answer I drain my beer.
"Hello…"
"Hey Bobby, its Selene. I have a question for you"
"What's up princess?"
"First of all don't call me princess papa but here's why I called. Do you happen to know any hunters named Sam and Dean? They look familiar but if you sent them here thinking I was going to need help with this case so help me I'll make your life miserable more than it already is."
"Sorry Selene but yeah I know Sam and Dean, they are the two best hunters that I know plus they are John Winchesters boys. No, I didn't send them there which means Sam got wind of that case and they decided to solve it."
"Ok, thanks papa hope you're doing ok."
"Everything is fine, call me when you're done with the case so I know you're okay."
"Sure will papa, I'm gonna get going I have research to do."
Not waiting on him to reply, I hung up the phone and walked back inside. Remembering the day that I was dropped off at Bobby's place when I was 12 and begged him to train me to be a better hunter since my family, which were all hunters, were killed by demons; John Winchester saved me and took me to Bobby. Looking up, I noticed that Dean was sitting at a table with a couple beers and Sam was at the pool table hustling pool. I noticed that Dean put what looked like holy water in my beer, guess he thinks like his father. I sit at the table with Dean and he handed me my beer. Giving me a slightly wicked smirk, I took a long pull of beer and gave Dean a smile.
"Thanks for the beer." Tilting my beer to him. "Thought I was a demon so you put a bit of holy water in it. That would make you a hunter, Dean, plus I know who you are and who your father was."
"You're a hunter too? A pretty little thing like you? Plus how do you know my father?"
"Your father saved me from a pack of Demonic asshats when I was 12. I still don't know how they were able to kill three hunters who I called family. He then took me to one of his most trusted friends who I pretty much call dad. Enough about my past, what are the Winchester boys doing here?"
"Sam found a case here and he thinks its werewolves. He's hardly ever wrong about what we are going up against. Take it you found this case as well?"
"Yup and this case is involving werewolves but how many I still haven't figured out. I got here yesterday and already seen the bodies of the victims. I was going to go to their homes tomorrow to interview family and friends to see if any of them noticed anything odd before the deaths."
Dean looked a bit surprised at how much I've done already. Signaling for another round of beers and noticed that Dean was looking at me differently from how other guys look at me. Bobby did tell me about some of Deans one night stands before and looking at him now it's no wonder girls flirt with him. While in deep thought Dean ordered shots of whiskey for us.
"Trying to get me drunk Dean? If so, it's not going to work."
"Can't blame me for trying. Besides when was that last time you had fun?"
"On my birthday, exorcising a few demons and beheading a few vamps. That was a fun night to say the least."
"Really, no drinking and fun fun?" Dean gives me a wink as if I didn't know what he ment.
"Nope, went to bed late and was fell asleep watching a movie. That's what I call a good night. I don't need to have one night stands to have fun." Taking my shot of whiskey Dean ordered and drank it slowly then grabbing my beer. "With that being said, I'm heading back to my room and calling it a night"
I noticed how Dean was shocked by what I said and I could tell he couldn't help but watch me walk out of the bar. I added an extra swing to my step as I walked out the door and across the parking lot to the motel. I heard Dean walking behind me and he was gaining on me. Knowing that I was only slightly buzzed I decided to show Dean who he was trying to mess with. I felt Deans hand on my shoulder, I grabbed it and with a hip toss he was on his back.
"Son of a bitch! Who the hell taught you that?"
"Why don't you call my friend" placing his card on Deans chest "he'll be more than happy to clue you in to how I do things. Like I said, I'm going to my room and going to bed."
Walking away, I could hear Sam jog out to where Dean was sitting on the ground. I could hear him tell Dean that he got his ass handed to him by a girl who was shorter than him.
"Let's see who her friend is, shall we?" Dean pulled out his phone and dialed the number. Expecting no one to answer him then someone answered.
"Hello" a male's voice answered the phone and instantly Dean froze.
"Bobby?"
"Yeah, what do idjits want?"
"You know Selene?"
"Yeah I do, so what. She is one of the best female hunters and every monster in the book is scared shitless of her all except demons."
"So what she told me is true? My father saved her from demons."
"Yeah, Dean and if you do anything to her I'll kill you." With that said Bobby hung up and Dean looked at Sam.
They made their way back to the motel and I heard them unlock their door. I heard Dean tell Sam he was going to sleep and Sam did the same. After the noises went still in their room, I finally fell asleep after looking at the clock saying midnight and thinking seven comes early.