Hey, so this is my first crossover fanfic. I just randomly got this idea and I decided to post the first chapter and see what you think. Enjoy!
I don't own anything but my OC.
Five Nights with the Winchesters.
The three siblings sit in their motel room, Dean drinking beer on his bed while blasting music in his ears, Sam at the table doing research on his laptop and Lena is watching TV trying to block out the sound of the music coming through Dean's headphones. She is really tempted to grab his phone and turn it up full blast and deafen him. But, she's not that cruel. She'll just prank him later on, she might even ask Sam for help. Speaking of Sam…
Lena switches of the TV and walks over to the table where Sam is sitting, looking intently at his screen. "What are you researching?" she asks her brother. He looks up in time to see her reach for his beer, but he quickly moves it out of her reach and she sighs. "Come on Sammy, I need a drink," Lena complains.
Sam smirks and hands her some cash. "There's a vending machine outside, go grab a coke." Lena reluctantly takes the cash and goes to grab a soda. A few minutes later she walks back in to see Sam exactly where he was, but Dean has fallen asleep. He's going to go deaf without Lena turning the music up if he keeps falling asleep with it blasting in his ears.
She rolls her eyes at her oldest brother and sits back down at the table, taking a sip of her drink. "So, I'll ask again," she says placing the plastic bottle on the table. "What are you researching?"
Sam looks up and has a satisfied look on his face when he sees the soda beside his little sister. "I think I've found a case. It's apparently a haunted pizzeria."
"Ooh," Lena says and swigs more of her drink. "Sounds spooky." Sam rolls his eyes at her obvious sarcasm. "Anyways," she says. "Should we wake Snow White over there and head out?" Sam looks over at Dean and a small smile plays on his lips.
"Yeah," he says. "But I am not kissing him." Lena scoffs and goes over to the sleeping Dean. She lightly removes his headphones and places it beside his bed, also removing the gun under his pillow. With what she's planning to do, she doesn't want to be accidentally shot.
She goes back into the kitchen, grabbing a glass and filling it with cold water before she goes back over to the bed. Sam rolls his eyes at his childish little sister, but watches it play out. He knows Lena is going to regret doing this, but he really wants to see Dean's reaction.
Lena grips the glass of water and chucks it onto Dean who gasps awake, reflexively reaching under his pillow for the gun that is no longer there. He begins to panic when he hears the bursts of laughter erupting from the right of him. He shakes the cold water from his eyes and hair, and hears Lena shriek beside him.
Lena looks down at the wet spots on her shirt and glares at her drenched brother. He glares back at her, not happy with her at all, but what was Lena expecting? She looks to see Sam laughing uncontrollably at his two siblings.
"Not funny, Lena," Dean says standing up. "This was a clean shirt!" He shakes his hair again, splattering Lena again. She groans.
"So was this!" she says gesturing to her own shirt with the wet splotches. This makes Dean smile evilly. "That's not funny, Dean!"
"Oh, but is, punk," he says and grabs a dry shirt from his duffle bag. "And you better watch out, because your shirt getting a little wet, is the least of your worries!" Lena knows, but she's been through a lot of stuff, so anything that Dean is going to throw at her won't ever be as nearly as bad as her other experiences, especially with Wendigo's.
She subconsciously reaches for the scar on her left shoulder where a Wendigo bit her. It was going to eat her, but thankfully Dean got there in time to save her. She was only eleven at the time and wasn't nearly as prepared as she should have been, so that scar is her reminder.
Lena grabs a dry shirt from her bag too and goes into the bathroom to change. Dean chucks on a black shirt and slides a blue flannel shirt on over it. He walks over to Sam who has finally calmed down. "Alright, Sammy," Dean says sitting down where Lena sat before. "Why'd the rebel wake me up?" Dean glances at Lena's bottle of coke and gets an idea.
Sam sees Dean look at the drink and knows, that whatever is going through Dean's head, is nothing good. But he doesn't say anything about it, he doesn't want to get involved because when those two start fighting, it turns into a full on battle and Sam would prefer to stay out of the cross hairs and keep to himself.
"I think I found us a case," Sam says and watches Dean get up and rummage through the motel room's cupboards. "It's a few towns over, but if we leave now, we should be there by morning."
"Uh-huh," Dean says reaching into a cupboard. "Bingo!" He takes out a small glass bottle and Sam can clearly see what it says. Tabasco. Uh-oh. "This should teach her not to douse me in cold water while I sleep." He sits back down and pours a lot of the Tabasco into Lena's coke. He puts the cap on the coke and gives it a shake before putting the Tabasco back in the cupboard where he found it.
"Lena!" Dean calls out and walks over to the bathroom door, knocking on it. "Time to go kiddo, Sammy thinks he's got a case." There's a faint 'alright' coming from the bathroom and Dean zips up his, and Lena's duffels before carrying them out to the Impala.
Sam packs his laptop away and grabs his own duffel bag, throwing his beer in the trash, then also going out to the Impala. "Lena is going to get you back when she finds out you put that in her drink," Sam comments to Dean, as his brother looks through the trunk of the Impala.
"Mmm," Dean says and closes the trunk. "Yeah, well, I don't care, it's just desserts." Sam shivers at his last words.
"Dude," Sam says. "Please don't ever say that again, you know what happened at Mystery Spot." Dean nods and they walk back into the motel room where Lena is putting her jacket on and grabbing her drink.
"I'm gonna go and check us out," Sam says and walks out, Dean nods and the brother and sister go to the Impala. Lena's about to get into the front when Dean clicks his fingers and looks sternly at his sister.
"Back seat, Lena," he says and she groans as she gets into the back. Dean sits in the front, turning the car on and starts listening to AC/DC. Lena rolls her eyes, she's listened to that same song fifty times over in the last week. All she wants to do now is get a bat and bash the crap out of Dean's old stereo and cassettes.
"Can't you put on something else to listen to?" she says to her oldest brother, who purposefully ignores her and she just wants to strangle him. She falls back frustratingly and groans. Sam gets into the front and Dean drives off. "Hey Sam!" Lena says and Sam looks at her. "Can we put some good music on?"
Dean glares at her through the rear view mirror, and Lena swears she can hear him growl. "You are a real piece of work Lena Winchester." She scoffs and rolls her eyes. She's had enough of her brother, he just needs a good sleep and he won't be big grumpy pants anymore. Lena picks up her drink and takes a large swig of it, after she puts the cap on she sees both her brothers watching her from the front seat. She raises an eyebrow at them when her mouth heats up and she begins to cough.
"What the hell?!" she says between coughs. She looks up to see Dean laughing uncontrollably. "Oh, you suck Dean!" she says when she realises that he had poisoned her drink or something. "What the hell did you put in my drink?!"
When Dean doesn't answer because he's laughing so much, Lena looks to his other brother who sighs at Dean. "He put Tabasco in it and gave it a shake," Sam answers and Dean looks at him like he just told their little sister his darkest secret.
"Traitor!" he says and Sam shrugs. Lena rolls her eyes and hits Dean over the back of his head with the half-full coke bottle.
"You're gonna pay for that grumpy pants," Lena says. Sam scoffs and Dean glares at her. "As for now," she says lying down and getting comfortable on the backseat. "I am going to sleep. And if I wake up with a sharpie moustache and mono-brow, you will both get your butts kicked!" She shuts her eyes in the trust that Sam will keep Dean in line for one night.
Lena wakes up and sees Dean singing along with the stereo and tapping the steering wheel and Sam is researching on his laptop. Surprise, surprise. She sighs and sits up, why does it have to be so boring? She asks in her head. She is really bored and wants to do something.
If only someone else was here to keep her company other than her two brothers, one who is annoying and the other is boring. She wants someone interesting, then someone comes to mind. She sits up and rests her arms on the top of the front seat, leaning over to look at her brothers. "Can Cas come with us?" she asks and Dean glances at her.
"No," he says.
"Why?"
"Cause he's busy."
"What about Crowley?" Lena suggests. "He's always fun!"
"Hell no!" Dean practically yells. "I do not want that demon crap in Baby!" Lena rolls her eyes and sits back in the centre of the backseat, crossing her arms in frustration, seriously tempted to mention that the King of Hell has been, in fact, in the Impala.
"This is so boring!" she says and Dean sighs but doesn't say anything. Lena starts to drift off again, but jumps awake when the two people she wanted here appears on both sides of her. "AH!" she screams and Dean instantly presses down on the breaks, making all of them lurch forward apart from Crowley and Castiel. Sam grabs for his computer before it slips off his lap and onto the ground.
"SON OF A!" Dean yells and spins around to see the three pains in his butt sitting next to each other. "What the hell are you two doing here?! Cas, I thought you were helping heaven, and Crowley… Hell, or whatever you do!" Sam turns around too and sees Crowley and Lena grinning at Dean but Cas looks more confused than anything.
"Oh please, Squirrel," Crowley says. "If you think we're here for you, your head is up your ass further than I first thought. No, we're here because our favourite Winchester wants us to be."
Castiel looks over at Crowley. "Never refer to you and me as 'we' or 'us'. But, yes, Lena wishes for me and Crowley to be here, so he and I came." Crowley rolls his eyes at the naive angel.
Lena smiles at Crowley saying that she was his favourite Winchester makes her feel slightly special. "Thanks Crowley," she says and he nods at her.
"Also, we both," Crowley says. "Heard about this haunted pizzeria and found it to be quite interesting." Cas sighs and Lena pats his hand, acknowledging the fact that he and Crowley didn't really end things on good terms the last time they saw each other.
Now she knows that this hunt is going to be very enjoyable, because she now has her two besties with her, and they can get up to all sorts of trouble. Well, she and Crowley can, she can talk to Cas and show him some of her favourite movies and TV shows. Cas is probably the best person she can think of to talk to because he will always listen.
Dean sighs and drives off again deciding to talk about all of this when they reach the motel. Little does he know that the people who come with them on the hunt is the least of his worries, it's what they are going to be hunting that will be the true problem…
So, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Fav and Follow if you liked it and I'll post the next chapter. Also, reviewing would be really great too, it'll keep me motivated to keep writing, and I'd love to hear your thoughts! Thanks!