A/N: I do not own anything from Supernatural.

Chapter 1 – You shook me all night long

Roy's Bar was your average hang out place for someone looking for a little action on a boring Friday night. The music was not too bad, the drinks not too expensive, the crowd not too loud and a lot of single women, in other words the perfect hunting ground for a vampire. She had a good feeling that tonight she would finally get the chance to end its killing spree. Five women have turned up dead so far and according to the coroner's report the cause of death; major blood lost. She examined all the bodies and the unmistakable wound to the neck confirmed her theory. The women disappeared after a Friday night out with friends at a local bar. She had a nice view of the entrance from where she was sitting at the bar. She looked up at her image in the mirrors of the bar area. A smile formed on her lips as her eyes went over her outfit, definitely not something that she would wear, but if you're gonna play the bait then you might as well dress the part. Her long dark brown hair was loose and fell past her shoulder blades in soft curls. She never worried that much about make up, but it seemed appropriate to put on a little more than usual. The blouse she was wearing was a deep red, the cut not too low and black skinny jeans that fit her like a glove. The long leather boots was perfect for hiding a weapon. A few men have already tried to buy her drinks, but none of them fit the description that she got from the witnesses that she questioned.

She looked up as two men entered the bar, the one just a bit taller than the other. They walked up to the bar and settled down just a few seats from her. She could see the shorter one checking her out from the corner of her eye. She played with her drink in front of her and knew he was gonna hit on her. He just seemed the type, one of those guys that thought he was God's gift to women. She couldn't help but smile to herself. He mumbled something to his friend and made his way to her and leaned against the bar next to her.

"Um, hi," he said and she slowly turned to him. He was quite the eye-catcher, light brown hair in a spiky style, green eyes and a gorgeous smile.

"Hi," she replied meeting his stare.

"Do you perhaps have a map? Because I just got lost in your eyes."

She let out a laugh, man, that's gotta be the most ridiculous pick up line she had heard the whole night.

"You've gotta be kidding me," she exclaimed shaking her head from side to side before she continued. "Sorry, I don't have one, but I could point you in the direction of I'm-not-interested."

He looked down and let out a laugh.

"I know, that was kinda cheesy, but let me make it up to you. Can I buy you a drink?" He said with a sly smile on his lips.

She let out a sigh. He was one of those guys that had more looks than brains. Well, only one way to get rid of that type.

"Look, I'm waiting for someone and to be honest you're really not my type. So, if you would please just make like a tree and leave."

She turned her back on him and could hear him mumble something that sounded like 'bitch' as he walked back to his friend. She chuckled and turned around to focus on the entrance of the bar.

The door opened again and a man with dark hair entered and he stood still as his eyes scanned the bar and landed on her. Their eyes met and an approving smile formed on his lips. He slowly began making his way in her direction and she looked down. He took the seat next to her and ordered a drink. He fit the description; tall, black hair, light blue eyes and very attractive.

"So, are you alone here or waiting for someone?" he asked as he turned to face her.

"Waiting for someone, but I think I got stood up." She replied with a shy smile on her lips. He really had beautiful eyes and she could understand why all those women so easily fell for him.

"Sorry, to hear that, but that's his lose and my gain." He said while holding out his hand to her with a heart stopping smile on his lips. "Hi, I'm Damon, nice to meet you."

"Jenna, nice to meet you too." She replied while shaking his hand.

Dean still had his eyes on the beautiful woman sitting just a few seats from them. He saw as the man with the dark hair sat down beside her and started talking to her. What the hell? He just made a move on her and she shot him down and now this guy walks in and she is smiling and hanging on to his every word like he is some kind of god? He watched as the guy led her to the dance floor. She really had a nice ass he thought with a grin on his face.

"Dean! Dean! Are you listening to a word I'm saying?" His brother's voice brought him back to reality.

"What, Sammy?"

"I think that's the guy the witnesses described." Sam said as he pointed his finger in the direction of the woman and man Dean was just watching a second ago.

"He does fit the description and it looks like he just picked his next victim." Dean replied without taking his eyes of the dancing couple.

"From under your nose, by the looks of it." Sam said with a chuckle. Dean turned around and punched his brother on the shoulder. "Dude, I'm just saying! You must be losing your touch or something."

Dean glared at his brother. "I'm not her type; she's more into blood suckers."

After the song ended the guy whispered something into the woman's ear and they made their way to the exit.

"Looks like he's about to have his dinner." Dean said as he and Sam stood up to follow.

They quietly followed the couple that disappeared around the corner into an alley, their machetes by their side and ready to strike. The woman was pressed against the wall as the guy was kissing her on her lips and then slowly made his way to her neck. In the dim light of an overhanging street light they could see the vampire's teeth extend. They rushed forward, but stopped in their tracks as the woman kicked the vampire away from her.

The next moment a machete appeared in her hand and she was about to strike when the vampire's head fell to the ground and blood squirted all over her.

"What the hell!" She shouted as she looked up at the two guys from the bar standing in front of her.

"What? I just saved your pretty little ass, Sweetheart." The shorter one that was hitting on her at the bar exclaimed.

This was so not happening! A whole week's work and this guy make her kill! She stepped closer to him, gripping the machete even tighter in her hands.

Dean took a step back as he saw the angry look on the woman's face. She was royally pissed at him.

"Who the bloody hell are you? You better give me one damn good reason why I shouldn't beat you to a pulp." She hissed at him, still moving closer.

"I just saved you're ass, bitch. Show a little gratitude." Dean shouted back as he stepped closer and glared down at her.

Sam quickly jumped in between them and pushed them away from each other. This was going bad fast and if he didn't calm them down the body count might just go up by one more.

"Wow! Calm down, both of you!." Sam yelled, now standing in front of Dean, facing the woman.

"Get out of my way, buddy, or I take you down with that stupid dumbass behind you." She said trying to push Sam out of the way.

"Dumbass? I'll show you a dumbass." Dean replied as he struggled to get out from behind Sam's back.

"Will both of you shut up! Jeeze, you're acting like a couple of 5 year old kids fighting over a broken toy." Sam said as he pushed Dean back and at the same time keeping his distance from the woman. "Look, I'm sorry. We didn't know you were on this case already. If we knew that, do you really think we would have interfered?"

She looked from the shorter guy to the taller one. He definitely was the one with the brains and he was probably right and it made sense. Maybe she was just over reacting. She lowered her fists and stepped back.

"Okay, that's better. We are all on the same side, so let's just take a deep breath and discuss this like adults." Sam continued while stepping away from his brother, but not taking his eyes of either of them.

"I'm Sam Winchester and this is my brother, Dean."

She folded her arms across her chest as she looked from the one to the other. The Winchester brothers! Wow, she had heard a lot of stories about them, the best hunters around and here they were standing in front of her.

"Raven Woods, and before you say anything, that's really my name." She said while slipping her machete back into her one leather boot.

"I bet it is." Dean replied with a smirk on his face, obviously not believing a word she just said.

Sam glared at his brother. Was he really going to pick another fight? "What?" Dean said while shrugging his shoulders.

"Well, this has really been fun, just stay out of my way in the feature, please." She said as she pushed past Dean and gave him a final glare before making her way out of the alley.

"Hey, you still didn't thank me." Dean said as he watched her walk away. She didn't reply, but just threw him a zap sign over her shoulder.

Sam burst out laughing and got a real disapproving look from his brother. Man, he already liked her. They followed and were just in time to see her get into a black Mustang. She started the engine, reversed and left with spinning wheels and the smell of burned rubber hanging in the air.

"At least she's got good taste in cars." Dean said as he watched her sped away. "You think her name's really Raven Woods?"

"Only one way to find out." Sam said as he pulled out his phone and dialed Bobby's number.

"Hey Bobby, Sam here."

"Yeah, we got the vamp, but there was another hunter also on the case, a woman by the name of Raven Woods. Do you know her by any chance?"

"Oh. Okay… I see. Yes, we will head back to you in the morning. Okay, bye." Sam ended the call and looked up to his brother.

"So? What did Bobby say?" Dean asked as they reached the Impala.

"She's legit, and according to Bobby we can thank our lucky stars that she didn't take our heads off." Sam replied as he got into the passenger seat.

"That's all he said?" Dean asked as he turned the key in the ignition and the engine jumped to life.

"Yip and he wants to see as tomorrow. He found someone that could help us find Lilith and has a lot of knowledge on the seals."

"Well, that sounds promising. He said who it was." Dean asked as he slowly reversed the Impala out of the parking space.

"No, I guess we will just have to wait and see." Sam replied as he glanced at his brother.

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A/N: Thank you for taking the time to read and please let me know what you think.