Sam and Deans mother was killed some 20 years ago by 'the demon'. While hunting that demon, their father died. Dean is a ladies man who flirts with them all. Sam is the younger of the two brothers and is the more sensitive one. Jessica has been engaged to Sam for almost a year and loves him so much that she has dedicated her life to finding the thing that killed their parents. They now travel around America to find that evil son of a btch who killed the boys' parents.
'Dean. Get up!' Sam called whacking him hard on his legs.
' Dude ! Calm down. What time is it ?' Dean said, half asleep.
' 8. Why did you come in so late night ? You knew Jessica had a job for us today!'
A guilty smile stretched across Deans face. ' Well you see, I was at this bar right ? And I got talking to these three girls and then..' Dean boasted, happy to explain the details.
'Dean! Forget I ever asked OK ?' Sam said.
'Where is Jessica anyway ?' Dean asked, scrambling out of bed.
'Gone to get breakfast. Dean, this motel you booked us into, it's so .. '
' Amazing ? Well I Know. It really is.. '
' Cheap!' Sam stated. 'Next time, I'm picking it, OK ? Now hurry up. We've got to meet Jessica in 10 minutes'
'All right, All right ! Keep your knickers on ' Dean said, pulling his top on.
'Bitch.' Dean muttered under his breathe.
'Jerk' Sam replied, reaching for the Impala's car keys from the stand.
'Hey Hey ! What you doing ? ' Dean said, smacking Sam's hands away.
' Uh, what does it look like I'm doing ? ' Sam answered.
' No, no, no. Dude. You should've learn by now. My car, my keys. I'm driving.'
Dean explained, while reaching out for the keys.
'Whatever. Are you ready yet ? ' Sam said, starting to get annoyed.
Dean nodded and the pair left for the car.
' So tell me about this gig. ' Dean said to his brother.
' Well. If you were here last night you would already know about it.' Sam grunted.
' Just tell me about the hunting, Sam '
' OK. Well, there's this school in New Mexico, Albuquerque. It's had 6 deaths over the past 6 years. One teenager every year. But here's the strange part, each teenager has died in June, everyone on 6th.'
' 666. Devils number.' Dean noticed.
' Exactly. But the dates they've all died on too. 6th of June. It's the 4th today' Sam noted.
' That's why you wanted me to rush then ' Dean realised.
' Yeah. That and Jessica was waiting for us by the café. There she is ' Sam pointed out.
Dean swerved the Impala up to the sidewallk and Jess jumped into the back.
' Hey Jess.' Sam said, clearly happier now that she was there.
' Hey Sam.' Jess replied, leaning over the seat and kissing his head.
' Ahhh, get a room you two' Dean said sighing, and starting up the car.
' Dean! ' Sam complained, giving him a glaring look.
Dean pushed his foot harder and sped off, making Jessica's and Sam's head jolted backwards.
' Albuquerque here we come ' Dean said cheerfully, glad to be leaving Oklahoma behind them. He opened the cars windows so everyone's hair flew about the place.
' Must you Dean ? ' Sam asked.
' Oh calm down dude ! Live a little ! We were in Oklahoma for three whole days and we didn't kick no butts. Even if the motel was awesome. I'm glad to be leaving this place behind! Hopefully theres some son of a bitch in Albuquerque. Now shut up and enjoy the music' Dean told Sam, putting a cassette into the player and turning it up to the maxium volume.
Well that was my first story on Fan Fiction : ) Please leave reviews on how I can improve. Love Emily xx