I had been at Bobby's for about three months now, going on a couple of hunts with Dean and Sam. Bobby knew me well and was doing whatever he could to keep me from being lonely, and alone for that matter.
Dean and Sam werent happy at first, taking someone with no knowledge of hunting with them but I picked up things really fast.
I enjoyed their company but it just didnt compare to someone who really cared about me, a boyfriend, something that I really wanted.
As I was bunking at Bobby's, it was easy to hear Dean downstairs, one afternoon.
"Oh god, what are you doing here?"
I crept downstairs, listening.
"I thought I'd drop in and see this hot little new hunter you've been taking around with you," an unknown male voice answered.
"How did you know about that?" Bobby asked.
"You should know, when it comes to the Winchesters, word gets around."
I chose this moment to enter the room.
All four men looked my way and the new guy, who I recognised as the Trickster, raised his eyebrows.
"Not bad, not bad at all."
"I remember you," I smiled at him. "You were the one that created the time loop."
Everytime I thought back to that hunt, it always made me giggle, how Sam still reacted when we heard 'Heat of the Moment' on the radio.
"I don't remember you though, I'm sure I'd remember someone like you," he smiled cheekily, his cheeks revealing dimples. His slight lisp made him somewhat cute.
"I never went to the diner for breakfast, apart from the day Sam tries to atake you; I'm not the type of person remember anyway," I shrugged and headed into the kitchen, smile gone.
'Great, another good looking guy who won't be interested in me, won't see me as just another human being.'
The Trickster watched me walk past, a confused look on his face.
"Psst," Dean hissed, getting his attention. "She's really lonely, don't flirt with her. The last thing she needs is someone tricking her into thinking they like her."
"She has tried to make deals with demons, just to find someone. Luckily, we've always got there just in the nick of time," Bobby added.
"So leave her alone." Sam didn't want to be left out.
"And why would I do that?" Trickster scowled.
"Because you trick people, Trickster," Sam snapped back.
The look on Tricksters face almost looked insulted.
"So, what are you doing here, Trickster?" I walked out of the kitchen. He was about to answer me but stopped when he saw me; I had a peice of chocolate cake and a banana milkshake.
"What? I have a sweet tooth," I laughed. "You should know what that's like."
"Oh, I do. And very nice choice," he winked at me again.
I felt myself go red, so I dropped my head and walked back to the stairs. "I'll see you all later, seeya Trickster."
After I left, Trickster said, "she seems happy."
"Oh, she's a very good actress, good at tricking people," Dean said without thinking who he was talking to.
Trickster looked at the stairs; he seemed somewhat fascinated with me, and even a tiny bit attracted. He knew he'd make sure he saw me again.