Ch. 1 Vanessa Montgomery

Dean and Sam Winchester were on their way to see Bobby Singer. They stopped in Atlanta, Georgia at a small coffee shop. There was a ring of a bell, as they walked through the door. They went up to the counter and a young blonde waitress came to take their order. She looked over at Dean with a smile, and Dean flirted back with a grin.

"What can I do for you?"

"Oh, I could think of a few things." Sam made a face at how everywhere they went Dean always hit on girls.

"What's good here?" Dean asked.

She smiled," Well, we have the best pie around." Deans' face glowed and he turned to Sam. "PIE." He smiled and turned back to the waitress. "We'll take the pie."

"I'll be back." She smiled. Dean looked at Sam who was shaking his head.

"What?" Dean shrugged. "Nothing." Dean started looking around and his gaze landed on a young girl sitting by herself. Dean nudged Sam. "Dude, look." He pointed over to her. "Seriously, Dean. She looks like she's fifteen!"

"No, man. She looks upset," Dean looked at Sam," well I'm gonna go see if she's ok." Dean got up, and then Sam followed. They walked up to the girl. She had long black hair, beautiful brown eyes, and tanned olive skin. She was absolutely stunning.

"Hi, I'm Dean, this is Sam. Mind if we join you?"

She hesitated then motioned them to take a seat.

"So, what's your name?" Dean asked.

"Vanessa Montgomery."

"Pretty name for a pretty girl." Dean smiled.

She looked into his eyes and noticed how good looking he was. He was tall, not as tall as Sam, but taller than her. He also had gorgeous green eyes and perfect lips. She found herself blushing.

"How old are you?" Sam asked. Vanessa looked over to Sam. "Sixteen."

Sam looked over to Dean, and Dean looked back over at him.

"Is something wrong?" Vanessa asked.

Dean looked back at her," No, of course not," he hesitated, "Is something wrong with you?" She looked down at her hands in her lap.

"You can tell us. Were with the FBI." And he pulled out his badge. Sam looked over at Dean, who shook his head, and took out his badge too.

"These past few days…I've been being followed, by this man."

"What does this man look like?" Sam asked.

"He wears…this long black coat, he looks like a normal person…except…"

"Except what?" Dean asked.

"He has red eyes. Like red eyes! Almost evil looking."

Dean and Sam looked at each other, then Dean pulled out a card, "Vanessa if you see this man again, give us a call, ok." Sam and Dean stood up , and the waitress brought over their pie. Sam paid her, and Dean took the pie to go. As they walked to the impala Dean's cell phone rang. It was Bobby. "Yeah, sorry Bobby. We've been delayed. There's a hunt here in Atlanta. Yeah, let us know. Talk to you later." Dean hung up the phone and looked over at Sam.

"So, what should we do now?"

"There's not much we can do, until or if she calls us. If it's a demon and it's following her, and not hurting anyone then it's not connected to any specific place, and it wants her for some reason."

"Come on Sam, demons kill. It hasn't yet, but trust me it will."

They walked up to the impala and Dean got in the front seat. Sam got in the passenger seat, and Dean started the car.

"Do you think there's a motel close by?" Dean asked. "Yeah, I saw one a couple miles back." And they left the coffee shop.