Hunter

Author: iamarebel

Movie: star wars

Rated t for language and violence

Summary: Meet Laina Winchester, a hunter with an attitude. She's a girl with a lot of weapons and badass leather clothes. She's actually the daughter of The Hero with no fear. And he doesn't like her attitude toward the Jedi code. Anakin, somehow, ends up in the future and has to, somehow, try to control his daughter's attitude and wildside. He also meets her brother, Sammy Winchester.

Ch.1: the hunter with an attitude.

Laina Winchester was striding down a hallway, her .45 pistol in her hand. "Sam, you find anything?" She whispered into her earpiece. "No, not yet, Laina. I swear, this demon is really starting to piss me off." Sam's voice said through his earpiece. Laina laughed as she continued down the hallway. Suddenly, she got thrown against the wall. "Laina! Are you all right?" Sam shouted through his earpiece. Laina raised her gun and shot at the creature. It reeled in pain as it fell back. Laina took this opportunity to stand and run like hell was after her. Hey, it was! She quickly reloaded after she shot off her first round. The second time, it was down for good. "Laina! Come on, say something!"

Laina sighed as she stood. "I'm fine, Sam. I got the dame thing though. Meet me outside, all right?" Laina said, putting her .45 pistol in her back of her jeans. "All right, just be careful." Sam said. "Yeah, I should be the one saying that to you, Sam." Laina switched off her earpiece and began soaking the body with salt and gasoline. She watched as the fire consumed the body as she massaged her jaw. "Yeah, nobody messes my face up and gets away with it, asshole." She turned and began walking back to the hatch.

When she got back to the Impala, Sam was sitting on the hood of the engine. "What took you so long?" Sam asked. "I had to salt and burn the bones. Just in case our little friend wants to come back and kill people as an angry spirit, you know?" Laina said, putting her bag in the trunk. Sam nodded as he put his bag in the trunk as well. "Let's get going before someone smells the fire. I'm thinking old Ben's place." Laina said as she got into the driver's seat. "Are you sure, Laina? I mean, you ready to be in that house again? After all, you said you never wanted to be in that house." Sam said, worry in his voice. Laina nodded as she started up the Impala, and drove out of the entrance of the asylum.

They arrived in Lawrence, Kansas about 2 days later, and Laina drove to Ben's old place. Old Ben was killed, when the war had become very dangerous. He was killed by the yellow-eyed demon, the same demon that killed their mother, Mary Winchester, when Sam was only 6 months old; she died in his nursery, pinned to the ceiling, her midsection cut open. Anyway, Laina pulled the Impala into the driveway and got out. Sam followed suit. "Laina, you sure about this?" Sam probed. Laina nodded, sighing. "Yeah, Sam. I'm sure. Now stop with the probing." Laina said, going up to the porch. "I'm sorry, Laina. I'm just worried about you, is all. I mean, you've changed a lot since dad's death, and I just want to make sure you're all right." Sam said, standing beside her. Laina smiled at her brother. "Well, I'm fine, Sam. I just thought I needed a change after dad died. I'm the one who should be worried about you, little brother." Laina took out a pick as Sam laughed. "Jerk." Laina smiled. "bitch." She heard the door unlock and opened the door.

Laina walked into the living room and took a look around. Everything had dust all over it since no one was there to clean it. "Well, since we're here, let's get cleaning." Laina said, going to the kitchen. Sam smiled, that was another thing he loved about his sister, she loved to clean. Once they found the cleaning supplies under the sink in the kitchen, the Winchesters' got to work.

About ½ hour later, they were done with the kitchen and the living room, but when they were moving to the downstairs bathroom, they heard a 'thud' upstairs. Laina and Sam dropped their supplies, and grabbed their .45 pistols. They made their way up to the room where it came from, and stood outside it. "On the count of three. One… two… three!" Sam kicked the door open and they saw…

TBC…

Sorry, cliffhanger! Been really busy! See later late and remember to R&R!