Chapter 1- Demons for Dummies

In a local library, a cute couple was looking at books. These books weren't ordinary books, however. These specific books that this couple was looking at were about demons and exorcism.

"Now you will learn how to exorcise a demon," read an extremely tall, brown-haired, brown-eyed man, from a book called 'Demons for Dummies'.

"Alright, this is boring," complains a brown-eyed, red-haired girl as she reads the book from over the tall mans shoulder. He was sitting of course, the five foot tall girl would barely even make it to his shoulder if he was standing. "These people have no idea what they're talking about.

"Hey, Scynthia," said the brown-haired man, "how about we screw these books and I'll teach you how to exorcise a demon with a real exorcism?"

"Lets go find a demon! You have great ideas, Sammy," Scynthia grins, laughing a little as 'Sammy' gives her a sour look.

"Don't call me Sammy!" Sam complains, sulking a little and crossing his arms. Scynthia pouts lightly before punching his arm.

"Why not? Dean says it all the time," cue a larger pout and somewhat irritated voice, "Why cant I?".

"Speaking of Dean, we should probably get back to the Impala before he finishes his pie," states Sam, completely avoiding the question, which earned him an irritated groan from the other. Sam and Scynthia walked out of the library without taking any books.

As they got into the Impala, Dean complains, "I've been waiting here for how long? Just for you to show up without any books at all? What were you doing, Sammy? Getting laid in some secret library closet?"

"Oh, shut it, Dean," Scynthia says as she plops on to the backseat, buckling her seat belt so she wont be killed if, and when, Dean gets them into a car accident. "You know very well that nothing happened in there," she scolds, leaning back in her seat.

"Then why don't you have any books?" questions Dean, running his hand through his sandy brown hair and closing his blue eyes.

"We're going to teach Scynthia how to exorcise a demon by actually finding a demon," states Sam.

"WHAT?!" yells Dean, "She could get hurt, or worse, killed!"

"Dean, she's ready for this," Sam calmly says, turning towards his brother. "You don't have to worry about her."

"Yeah, I'm ready," says Scynthia with a hint of attitude, not liking being doubted. A hard look of annoyance and slight concern as he glances back at Scynthia, blue eyes showing more concern than anything else.

"No, there is no way I'm letting that happen," Dean says as if he has the final say. Scynthia, being a woman, which means she's almost guaranteed to win, rolls her dark brown eyes at him.

"Yeah, right," she crosses her arms at him angrily. "You're just saying no because Castiel left." A sigh of annoyance escapes her lips. "You always get pissy when he leaves." Sam gives her a look, warning her to stop, but Scynthia goes on. "It's like you two are gay for each other!" Silence follows that statement, no one talks for at least a minute. "Wait, are you?" Scynthia questions. Dean pulls over to the side of the road, stops the car, and gets out.

"Fuck off, Scynthia! God!," Dean yells, exasperated, and storms off.

"Oops..." she mumbles, face palming and scolding herself for being such an ass. Sometimes when she was set off, she couldn't stop for the life of her. She turns and slips out of the car before moving to go after him, even if he did need a moment. "Dean!" she shouts. "Dean, I'm sorry!" She walks in the general direction he stormed off in, only to stumble upon Dean and a dark-haired man in an intense make out session. Her eyes widen a little, and a blush, along with a smirk, make their way onto her face as she turns and walks to the car, blush and smirk turning into a look of triumph.

"What happened?" Questions Sam, seeing the look on her face.

"Oh, nothing!" Scynthia replies as she sees Dean walking back toward the Impala with a smile on his face. As Dean starts the car, Scynthia asks "where to next?"

"We're going to find a demon," Dean replies happily.