Chapter 1:Lookin for something??
"Are you sure we are here, Dean?"
"That's exactly where Bobby told us."
"It is so…quiet."Sam said ,while opening the car's door.
"Damn straight" Dean answered in a flat tone.
He hasn't even recover from Sam's last experience. He couldn't believe that he had surrender so easily, affected by Famine and had done his mojo again. His rehab was excrutiating for Dean, but he couldn't do anything. Countless nights he heard Sam screaming, throwing things, scratching the metallic walls,countless nights his already broken heart was torn apart in smaller and smaller Sam finally got out of Bobby's cellar,he was barely him. Weak and exhausted ,he just murmured "thank you" to a more hurt Dean.
Bobby had suggested after that, that it would be difficult for Sam to work so close with demons. He said it was time to ask help. And here they were, searching for help.
The city of Harlows, looked really quite. Like deathly quiet. All the lights in the houses were off,and the streets were empty. Nobody seemed to have been there in years.
"I mean what did you expect Sammy? It's an abandoned city." Dean said, while opening the back of the car. He took his shotgun, and gave one to Sam.
"And why in the hell would this hunter choose such a place to live? I mean he 's got to be crazy!"
"Or he is just good in covering his tracks from angels and demon, pretty well,I 'd say." Dean answered and moved on to a what-seemed abadonded house."Here ." he whispered to Sam.
Sam counted to three and busted the door open. At an instant someone threw something that seemed like a powder in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see a thing."DEAAAN" he screamed trying to hang up from something. A quick shot on the head knocked him out.
Dean followed Sam's voice but he couldn't see either. He felt a shot gun right at the middle of his spine, and a voice right behind his ear."Answer when I am asking or else you ll feel it deeper than now" she said pushing the gun to his back.
"Whoa, girl isn't this a little dangerous toy you keep?"
"I SAID..answer when I am asking. Are you the Winchesters?"
"Easy there…."
"One more last time… ARE YOU THE WINCHESTERS?" Dean heard the sound of the trigger. She could kill him.
"YEAH,YEAH WE ARE!"
"Idijts" was the last thing he heard. A really strong punch knocked him down too.
He woke up after several was still on the floor,with Sam standing in a table next to him." Hey Dean." He said looking grumpy.
"Yeah,hey Dean!it seems my little feminine punch knocked you out for good!" said a voice right next across him. In an armchair there was a woman,mid-twenties,with red-brown hair and chocolate brown eyes,that now were full of irony.
Dean got up quickly ready for his payback."son of a…."
"what? You ll hit me Winchester?i thought I was your own hope." She laughed sarcastically.
Dean looked at Sam." Sammy here told me your story. He got up faster than you,thank god."
"Are you….Marsden???he asked in shock."Marsden Lio?"
"Well…Layla actually."
"Then why in the hell did you hit us?"
"Because…oh let's say you brought the freakin Apocalypse and killed some of the finest hunters i know." she said and her eyes were in flames.
She had hit Dean's spot. He looked at her intensly.
"You can't be the best hunter. You are way too small for this."
"Well,I just kicked the ass of the very besties. The bloodsucker's there and Michael's vessel here."
"How..?"
"Told you dumbo,Sam and your Angel puppy explained everything."
"And why didn't Helen or bobby or ash tell anything about ya?"
"Would I am one of the best if I didn't cover my traces?" she turned to Sam."Is he really your brother?" she laughed.
"Funny. Now will you answer us?"
"Well…it's not going to be pleasant for neither of us will it Winchester???Course I am in,you made this shit here and I am helping this is not for you stupid morons,but for the people who lost their lives for we?" she headed to the door with her duffle bags.
"You had been expecting us?" Dean asked in shock.
"Angel puppy, remember? now get your ass over here. We have some evil son of a bitches to eliminate."
