***Authors Note***
So this story takes place during Season 5. Bold Text means Sam is speaking. Underline is Dean. Bold and underline is Alice (you'll see who she is in a bit) italics is Alice thinking.
All characters belong to their authors the only thing i can take credit for is Alice and her story.
Hello Boys. I say to the boys leaning on the side of the 1967 Chevy Impala. Why do they even drive that around? Eh. Oh well. Looks like those two are arguing over something again. The boys quit glaring at each other only look at me in shock. Looks like they weren't expecting me. But then again I guess I
Alice. It's been a while
A lot can change in 5 years, Dean. I respond and then mutter Not that you care.
So what are you doing here, Alice.
Well there's an apocalypse going on and I figured you two would need some help. And I was right.
Oh really? And uh, how did you find us?
Easy. All I did was follow the trail of dead bodies. You two leave a surprising amount. That and the fact that there are the demonic omens all over the place. So let me guess you two are heading to Chicago?
How do you know this?
Well after you two left town I started studying. Training. Then about 3 years ago a demon killed my family...well what was left anyway. The boys look at me with concern. Oh. Relax. I caught up with him eventually sent his ass back to hell.
Just as I had finish speaking I whirl and throw my knife at an average looking woman with brown hair and tanned skin. Her eyes, mouth and wound glow orange once my knife hits her chest. I walk over to the dead girl and pick up my knife, wiping it off with the hem of my shirt as I walk back over to the boys who were staring at me in shock. I look at them and smile my most dazzling smile.
Like I said a lot can change in 5 years. Now do you want my help or not?
***AUTHORS NOTE***
So that's the first chapter. Like I said this is my first story so please follow and review. I'll be updating as frequently as humanly possible.
