Disclaimer: I do not own the Winchesters or Supernatural, that being said, I do however wish to borrow them sometimes. Don't we all?

Persons so far: Henriksen, Nancy, Sam, Dean, and Bobby. Really brief mention of Angels but they are not featured much in this storyline yet.

(This all takes place after the boys leave and sometime close to when Lilith tries to kill everybody in the building. I thought Henriksen should have lived and Nancy was an intriguing character, so full of potential. I decided to give them a second chance at life, so to speak.)

Plot: This is how Victor Henriksen and Nancy got away from Lilith just in time and started on the road to be Hunter's. The Winchesters' will be their trainers in hunting and will show up in later chapters, I promise. Brief mentions of them will be included in the story though until then.

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Henriksen and Nancy were helping to take a couple more salt bags back into storage when they heard a noise. They sat down their salt and went to listen.

"I am looking for two men." A little girl's voice said sweetly, but neither person really believed it was an innocent statement. "One is tall, one is short. They are brothers." Henriksen knew the person was talking about the Winchesters, who he had just let go. He immediately swung into action. He unclipped his gun and took the safety off. It may not be salt and spells, but he believed in it and that was enough for him. Nancy said a brief prayer for help and he reached up and unlatched the window above them. It was just big enough to fit them. He looked out as he did and sighed. Nothing about this type of situation was ever easy, No, that would be wrong! He shook his head and helped Nancy to the window and told her, "Get up on the roof. Hide behind the A/C unit. There are demons watching on the ground." He waited until the demons had looked away and then Nancy did as he had said, silently and quickly. He followed suit and they ducked behind the unit, trying to figure out how to get out of there without dying. Henriksen had a really bad feeling about this. His intuition said they had to get out now!

There came a sound and dim burst of light behind them. Angels with their bright lights shining a full beam were landing on the ground and the demons were cowering then screaming as the angels laid hands on them and they were dispelled from their unwilling hosts. The people were then disappearing immediately. Henriksen could not help seeing that as a bad sign.

A pair of hands touched them and they turned to see a pair of angels looking down at them. The angels smiled in unison and there was a light so bright that the humans had to cover their eyes. When the light subsided and the touch left their shoulders, they found themselves in Henriksen's car, sitting by a phone booth in the middle of nowhere. Henriksen was confused. Nancy was scared but dealing with it as well as could be expected. He felt in his pocket for some change to call the bureau. He had a message for them.

While he was feeling for change, he found a slip of paper. It was from the Winchesters. It read:

Henriksen,

If you meant what you said about fighting, we could use the help. We hunters are being decimated by evil things all the time. If you decide to join our fight, call this number. He is expecting your call. We will be there soon ourselves. Be careful, Lilith is still out there. She will not stop and she will not show mercy.

Remember, if you want to fight on our side to stop this apocalypse, call this number. Go to him and we will be there soon as possible. We need to talk.

Sam and Dean

Henriksen thought about it. The more he thought about it the more it seemed the boys were right. His whole goal in life up to now had been to stop their 'psychotic' crime spree and bring them to justice. It was a blow to his pride that he may have been wrong. He could handle that part. He was tired of the bureau and the revolving door that had been going on for so long. You bust the bad guy then they make a deal or find a way to wriggle out of their punishment. More and more perps were slipping through and now he questioned whether he was going to go back to it.

The more he thought, the more he decided against it. He wanted to hunt evil and he wanted to make a difference. He was surprised out of his thoughts by Nancy speaking.

"We should call." She said reading the note over Henriksen's arm. "I want to help."

He went to talk her out of it and had no words. She was right. He should call.

The door opened and the man looked at the black man and the young girl standing before him. Dean had been right, they would make good hunters. The girl reminded him painfully of the children he had lost so long ago. He recalled their conversation on the phone a few hours ago and smiled. Henriksen had been relentless hunting the boys but had decided to help hunt the evil things instead, beside the Winchesters or not. He had seen evil and wanted to fight it off. He was strong and would make a good hunter. The girl looked tired and fragile but he could see the streak of steel in there, buried deep but just like Sam's.

"Hi, come on in." He motioned them into the house, "The boys will be here shortly; they just called. Let's get acquainted until then, what do ya say?" Henriksen nodded and they went in. Sometime later, the boys arrived and the deal was done. Henriksen tendered his resignation shortly after and made his final report. He went immediately to Bobby's and met with the three hunters, eager to learn more. Nancy was excited about doing the research and she was even better at it than Sam and Bobby put together, 'That girl is a marvel!' Bobby mused and smiled down at her as she read a book on invocations. It was written in Latin, old world Latin. "Got anything?" he asked, testing to see how well she was able to read the Latin. He was pleasantly surprised when she spoke up and motioned to a specific ritual on the opposite page. "This one should work. It fits with what you said."

He took the book and looked for himself. 'I'll be damned." He wondered, clearly impressed. She moved onto another book and he smiled to himself. Better than Sam, he thought. He chuckled at what the Sam would say to that when he told him. She was a natural, they both were. Two new hunters would liven up the hunter population which had dropped recently. Lilith had been a busy girl. This infusion of new blood was just what the doctor ordered.

There came a knock and the boys were finally there. Bobby smiled as the boys behaved predictably.
"See they made it, where's Henriksen?" and made his way to the kitchen for a beer. Sam saw all the books in the living room and the young girl intently studying and taking notes as she went.

"Research!" Sam said happily and ambled on into the room. Nancy stood and hugged him. Thanking him for helping her. They settled in to research as Nancy filled him in on what she was looking for and showed him what she had learn so far. Sam took a book by him and they shared a pad of paper.

Bobby sighed contentedly. This is what a home felt like, a hunter's home.

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I have more planned but I want to get these new characters established before I add more of the Winchesters into the story.

Spoiler! (I will cover their training next chapter and after that their first hunt. Maybe I can talk Bobby into coming along.)

Please review and let me know what you think. Please let me know of any cases you would like to see them boys and the new hunters go after. I am making a list for future chapters.

Please R&R!