As a hunter you were trained to take many forms, but you weren't really happy with what you had to do tonight. A vamp had been snacking on girls at a Karaoke bar, of all the hunts this one would be easy to draw out since you already knew his type and matched it in every way. Hair color, eye color and age were a perfect fit, all that was missing was a tight black dress and high heels which you bought only for tonight hoping to never wear it again.
You decided to go to the bar before sunset to set up your accessible traps and make sure you would be the only one getting the vamps' attention, you are sitting by the bar waiting for the perfect time when you spot someone familiar, he is 6 feet 4 inches tall with long brown hair and very good looking,he doesn't know you but you definitely know who he is, Sam Winchester.
Every hunter out there know who the Winchesters are, he approaches the bar and sits three stools away from you. He orders two beers and notices you out of the corner of his eye, mainly because you were staring intently at him.
No, are they after my hunt? this is going to ruin everything.
"Hello?" Sam says to you in a curious tone.
"tell me you're not here for the vamp" you answer him in a whisper
"there is a vamp here?" He asks and looks around
"not yet, but he'll be here as soon as the sun sets" you inform him with a fake smile.
That is when realisation hits him "you're a hunter?"
"took you long enough, now really, are you here to make things harder?" You ask, still sporting that perfect smile you have practiced since you were a teen hunter.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know there was a hunt here, my brother and I were just taking a break before getting back on the road" Sam whispers as he caught on to what you were doing "I'm Sam-"
"Winchester" you interrupt "I know"
"I must have quite the reputation if such a beautiful hunter knows who I am before I know her name" Same laughs.
"sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but my hunt will be here any minute and I have to make myself seem available" You whisper to Sam and hope you sound sincere even though you stopped smiling.
"I understand" Sam now looks at the beer that has been sitting in front of him.
"Feel free to enjoy the show though" you stand and look up at the small stage on the other side of the room "now I'm going to make a scene, don't read too much into it" you warn Sam
"Wha-"
"STOP TALKING TO ME YOU CREEP! FOR THE LAST TIME YOU AREN'T MY TYPE!" you shout at Sam and storm to the other side of the crowded bar, just when you are walking you see the other Winchester come out of the bathroom making his way towards Sam.
Shit you think to yourself but make no eye contact with him, unlike Sam his brother Dean is not so tall, but still in the 6 feet tall area, has short lighter hair and candy green eyes, yes he was attractive too which seemed to be a trait that followed the Winchester bloodline.
"What was that about?" you can hear Dean ask Sam
"I'll explain later" you hear Sam answer and a small pause of someone taking a sip of beer.
It's finally sun set, and now it's time to hunt. With the Karaoke starting you make your way to the man working the system and writing down names.
"Hi, I'd like to add my name to the list" you tell the man with a sweet smile.
He isn't much older than the others working the bar, maybe pushing thirty five,not stunningly handsome but good looking, and he looks you up and down in a manly approval. "sure thing sweetie, what will it be? some spice girls? Britney Spears?"
You give him that fake smile and wish you could smack him, if only you weren't bait.
"Actually I was hoping you would put 'I'll be' by Edwin " you tell him sweetly.
"Whatever you want gorgeous" he giggles and types things into his small laptop "you're third in line so don't go too far"
The next ten minutes were excruciating, listening to drunk men sing bad 90s music "Ok lets get keep this party going and welcome Y/N to the stage" the DJ says though the Karaoke mic and walks back to his laptop.
Finally it was your turn, and you were about to use all the training you had gone through to lure that vamp out.
The song starts slow and you slowly sway your hips to the music, there was something about this song that always soothe you
"I'll be your crying shoulder,
I'll be love's suicide
I'll be better when I'm older,
I'll be the greatest fan of your life."
You get curious and look over where Sam is, and he is looking at you while sipping his beer, not looking away. Dean on the other hand is flirting with the bartender and typing what you can assume is her phone number into his own phone.
You finish your song and as you walk off stage all the bar goers are clapping and cheering. You make your way back to your table without a blush and when you sit the DJ sits by your table "that was great, you really should sing professionally"
"thanks" this can't be the guy you think to yourself and try to remain calm.
Sam decided to stay and watch you sing your song, hunts can get complicated even when they seemed to be a cake walk and he knew you could need the backup.
"Cute chick, what bad move did you use on her to make a scene?" Dean asked and sipped on his beer.
"Guess I should learn from you how to pick up chicks at a bar" Sam joked, he could have told Dean you were a hunter, but the risk that the vamp could hear was too high and could end up getting you killed.
"Whatever man, wanna head home?" Dean asked as he drank the last bit of beer.
"Nah, I think I'll stay" Sam was still working on his beer.
"Dude, let her go...She told you she's not interested" Dean was now winking at the blond bartender with big boobs, his type.
"I'll find a way home, besides...looks like you got another one hooked" Sam pointed out.
"You really have a lot to learn young grasshopper" Dean grinned and made his way to the bartender.
"OK lets keep this party going and welcome Y/N to the stage" Sam heard the DJ announce and saw you walk up stage "Y/N" he said to himself and watched you sing.
The DJ kept flirting with you as other bar goers took the Mic, buying you drinks and looking at your body every chance he got. The drinks weren't affecting you much, but you kept putting on an act of a vulnerable drunk chick.
"I think I need some air" you told the DJ and pretended to be sick.
"Here, I'll take you outside" the DJ grabbed your arm and led you out back, where dumpsters were...where victims were always found.
That was the last clue you needed, you were 100% sure he was the vamp, you grabbed a dumpster and pretended to throw up when you heard the familiar snarl of a vamp revealing his fangs, he came at you from behind and pulled your hair back, making it easy to get at your neck.
But being a hunter you had some trick up your sleeve, you took the heel off your right shoe and stabbed it in the vamps' chest, startling him and causing him to instantly drop, letting go of your hair. When you get your bearing you see Sam standing just a few feet from the scene holding a machete.
"What did you do to me bitch!" The vamp screamed.
"Think of it as payback for all the poor girls you drank" you whisper to the vamp.
"YOU'RE A HUNTER!" he screamed.
"Have fun where you're going" is the last thing you say before pulling your own machete from the side of the dumpster and cutting off the vamps' head.
"Tell me you're here to help get rid of the body" you say to Sam in between breaths, the adrenaline still rushing through you.
"You really are an expert at your job" He said and walked towards you.
"Have to be, I'm kinda in a solo career at the moment"
Sam bent down to take a look at the heel sticking out the vamps' chest "how did that paralyzed him" He asked.
You grab the heel and pull it out, revealing a very long needle at the end "dead man's blood, right through the heart" the other side of the heel had a button and a magnet "push the button to release the needle, magnet keeps it attached to my shoe" After putting the heel back in it's place, you shiver a bit.
"So, not to be blunt and use my girl card, but I just killed a vamp and hate the disposal part" you tell Sam and shiver once more.
"I'll take care of it" Sam replied and handed you his jacket, still warm and smelling like his after shave "and after we can talk more about exactly who you are."