Authors note: Okay as you all know this is a Supernatural fanfic, since you did click on supernatural. This story is going to take place after the Winchester father died. And for future reference I do not own Supernatural… I don't really know why I have to state that but most/ if not almost all the authors I have read so far always say it. So just in case of some unknown purposes that I don't know of… YEAH…

Summery: After the death of their own father Dean and Sam are lost in there search for the demon that killed their mother. The only clue they have was the last words their dad said to them before he died. ( What were the last words and how will it change there life?) read to find out :-P………. R&R. story

Hunters meets Slayer

Chapter One

Lex

By: Venetrixis

Dean stared at the flames that know envelop their father. Sam next to him with a torch in his right hand. It has been three days since Dean was release from the hospital and three days since their fathers death. The Doctors had done an autopsy on their father to find the cause of death. Apparently they were amaze about how he had died, when there report had said that he would have been discharged in a day and was in perfect condition.

They had told Sam that he had suffer from a heart attack and that they were sorry for his death. Sam was to lost of words at the time, knew fully well that it was not a heart attack that killed his father. So he just simply nodded slow to the young doctor as she put her hand on his shoulder for condolences. When all things where said and done, Sam had asked the doctor if he could take his fathers corpse and they simply agreed without questions.

Dean had not come with him to get his body, saying that he had to wait in for a favor to fix his car and that Sam would be able to do it without him. Sam didn't question him and just walked out the motel door, leaving Dean on the kitchen table with the laptop.

Dean stared into the flames, watching its every movement, its perfect dance of light. He had to admit that he didn't see this coming. He didn't think that he and Sam would be the one that bury their father. He always thought that ones this hunt was done. The family would be a family again. That they would settle down, that he would be with his father and brother. Go hunting as a family or live a normal life. A life that he didn't have as a child. But now all the plans, the dreams he would love to have is gone. And he was never going to get them. All he could do now was to think, think of the day of his fathers death, his childhood, his first hunt, his training years, and the day he had picked up Sam from college to find their father. Somehow in the end people always think of the beginning. A flash back of their life and the memory they had shared with the people around them. Since his fathers death, neither Dean or Sam had cried for him or said a word to each other about him. They were simply empty walking vesicle, showing no emotion or care of the world around.

After the flames died out and the only thing left were the ashes of their father. Sam took a metal urn and put some of his ashes into it. Sam had decided that they were to go back to Kansas when Deans car was fix. To go back to there old home town, and go to their moms grave to bury there fathers urn next to her. Sam had said that it would be best, that he would have wanted it, and that they would finally be together.

It took another 2 days to get Deans car fix, getting parts from a car junk lot, that a family friend owned. Things were going back to normal, and there favorite life activity had returned. Dean had suggested that there maybe a lead in New York City, along with some good old vampire hunting. Dean had been going through his fathers black book and found a few pages of various types of demons and spirit along with newspaper articles, an address and a name written in bold letters…LEX.

Sam sat in Deans newly fix car, moving constantly out of boredom. They were on there way to New York City. They have been on the road for 13 hours since there last stop at there home town. And Sam's butt had gone numb again for the 5th time and since Dean refuse to stop at all. Sam was force to move constantly to prevent further numbing of his ass and get some feeling back.

"Will you stop moving!" Dean yelled, staring at Sam out of the corner of his right eye.

"Sorry…didn't think I couldn't move around."

" Will no! If your gunna keep on moving constantly! It looks like your raping my new car seat for fucking out load!"

Sam didn't answer back in fear that he'll snap at him some more. Dean was not in the greatest of mood after all of what happened. So he ignored the comment and choose to change the subject instead.

" So…." Sam said, putting his right hand over his right ass to rub it. " What do you think we'll find in New York?"

"Maybe a vampire family, one of the largest one in America. In Dad's notes he said that they call themselves The Coven."

" The Coven?"

" Yeah… that's what I said The Coven."

" The Coven." Sam restated as if trying to believe what Dean said was true.

" Yeah! Sam The Coven!" Dean was now looking at Sam, slightly annoyed at him.

"And what is this Coven exactly?" Sam asked.

" I tried searching them online but got nothing about them. I also tried to look for past and resent news about any missing person report. But all I got was the usual random missing person report that comes ones or twice a year... I haven't found any mass missing report that would feed a house of vampire."

Sam raised an eye brow at him. " And how exactly do you think were going to beat them? Or do you not remember the last time we tried to go against a house of vampire. Let alone one with there own name."

" I dunno… I was just gunna swing it."

" Swing it! You want to go against an army of vampire?" Sam said sarcastically. "Are you crazy? You think your superman or something and can beat them!… Dean! There is no way we can beat a whole house of vampire."

" Oh. Don't be so negative Sam." Dean said while taking the 440 exit. " And if things turns for the worst, you can wear blue tights under red undee's, a blue cape and an S symbol on your chest to scare them away."

" Its not funny Dean."

"Well…I thought it was, just imagining you in that assemble is funny."

" Har…har" Sam said sarcastically, while rolling his eyes at Dean.

" Well I thought it was funny. People just can't take a joke anymore." Dean said while reading a sign that read car toll $9. " What the fuck! Why the hell is the toll that high just to use a stupid tunnel. I'm not freaking made out of money you know. Fucking New Yorkers! This is a fucking rip off."

" It's a bridge not a tunnel."

" Whatever!" Dean said while paying for the toll.

" Welcome to Staten Island." Sam said reading the first sign he saw after crossing the Bayonne bridge. " Staten Island? Why are we going to Staten Island?"

" The address that was on dad's book said 1200 manor road Staten Island New York, NY." Dean said. Taking another exit leading to the Gothal bridge. " It also said a name."

Sam stared at him waiting for a name. " And what's the name?"

"Umm…" Taking exit 6. " Some guy name Lex."

" Did it mention anything else?"

" Nope… just the name."

" Okay. So we have no idea what going to happen or if this Lex person is alive."

" WELL!" Dean said parking his car on the street. " We won't know until we find out." Shutting the car door behind him and walking up the path of the house, Sam a few steps behind him.

Dean got up to the door steps and rang the door bell. Waiting for only a few seconds before a girl opened the door. Looking at them questionably.

" Yes! May I help you?"

"Umm yea… ahhhh" Dean said stopping to take a breath. The girl still staring at him questionably waiting for his answer. " Um… were looking for a guy name Lex? We were told that he lives in this house."

" And what of it?" The girl said her hands now folded on her chest.

" Our dad… John Winchester is a friend of Lex, and we wanted to ask Lex something." Sam said looking at the girl sincerely.

" And that would be?"

" Something personal." Dean said placing a fake smile at the girl who was now narrowing her eyes at him.

" Well…" She started to say, staring at Dean angrily. "I… WON'T … let you see LEX unless you tell me what this "Personal"" She said quoting and unquoting with her hands. "Questions" is?"

Dean went to scratch his head out of aggravation. " Look little girl! What we want to ask LEX is PERSONAL!" The girl stared at him blankly. " You do know what a Personal Question is? It means that its non of Your Business!" Dean said ending his sentence with a fake smile plastered across his face.

"LOOK FUCKER!!!!! First of all I'm NOT a LITTLE GIRL. And second of all watch your ugly face while I close the door." She said while trying to close the door but was stop by Sams hand.

" Sorry!!!" Sam said putting on one of his best smile hoping that it will help their situation. " My bother has a temper attitude, it's a mental issue that he has since we were little." Dean look at Sam questionably. " Mental issue?" Dean repeated.

" Just… don't mind him. I plan to put him in an institute to help him be stable?" Sam said ignoring Deans last comment. Dean on the other hand was more pissed of then before.

The girl stared at Dean, who smiled and nodded at her. And then she looked at Sam, who looked apologetically before opening the door to let them in. She led them to the living room and offered them a seat and asked them for drinks before leaving them to go to the kitchen. She came back a few minutes later with two Smirnoff and a Godiva drink. Placing it down the glass champagne table and sat down on the couch across from them. " Well."

" Well what?" Sam asked, not really understand what's going on.

" What's the question you wanted to ask?" She said taking a sip of her Belgian chocolate coffee.

"Well we really need to talk to Lex. Does he happen to be home by any chance?" Sam asked nicely, while Dean took a sip of his drink, looked at it and mouthing out 'not bad'.

"I'm Lex." She said staring at the two boys across from her to see the kind of reaction she would get. Sam was taken back a little and started to look around, then at her, gave her a questionably look and then started to look around again. Dean on the other hand was choking on his drink.

" Your… Lex?" Sam asked looking at the girl that was not close to offended.

" Yeah."

"What… your fam wanted a boy or something?…Sorry… its my anger management talking." Dean said smiling at the girl across from him while taking another sip of his drink.

" My name is Lexine." She said fake smiling at Dean, who fake smiled back while nodding.

Sam on the other hand notice the tension between the two and started to talk in hope of avoiding an soon to be angry girl who has the answer to their question.

" I'm sorry… our father wrote ahhh …. on his book Lex so we simply assumed that it was a boy." Sam said. " So umm anyway we came here to ask questions about The Coven."

" And what do you want with The Coven" She asked

" We are going to kill them all." Dean said nodding proudly at himself. " So we need info about them, like where they hide, and all that jazz."

" You two want to go against at over a hundred of vampires."

"…Yeah." Dean said now unsure of the decision he just made. Sam looked at Dean and gave him a 'your crazy' look. " What?" Dean said defensively.

" What do you mean what? Dean!.. its like an army."

" So what? We can take them on." Dean said putting that team spirit sounding voice on.

" Have some spirit Sam."

"No you can't." Lex said. Dean went to turn to her and narrow his eyes. He had only met this girl for less then 30 minutes and she was already getting on his nerve. She in return just smiled at him ignoring the anger directed towards her.

" Plus… anyway The Coven is well taken care of."

What do you mean by that" Sam asked.

" I have it under control."

"You have it under control." Dean said. " Your the one that told us that we can't win against The Coven. You?.. Have… it under…control."

" Is it so hard to believe, that a girl can go against a house of vampire and live."

"…Yeah!"

" Dean!" Sam yelled. " Have some respect."

" Sorry… its just hard to believe that you can… well… you know." Dean said looking at the girl across from him.

" I'm sure." Lex said.

"Ye" Dean began to say but was cut off by Sam." You're a Slayer right?." Sam said.

" …Yes I am. How did you know?" She said turning her attention to Sam.

Dean had shut up after hearing him say she was the slayer. " I saw you had a tattoo on your shoulder of an cross connected to an upside down devil fork."

When Dean was little he could recall the times his father told him about the stories about the Slayer. He could recall that the slayers were the ones that killed the demons in the present world today. That one Slayer would be born every century, to go against them. The protector he would say, of man kind. 'Helper and defender' those where the words that ran through his head. Sam of course had heard the stories too.

" Ah… so we wanted to ask question about a demon." Sam began to say, retelling all the knowledge he has over the demon that they were looking for.

" So it has begun." Lex said while getting up to go to the room across from the living room. There she had taken two extremely large book and place them on the table.

" What do you mean it has begun?" Dean asked. While Sam went closer to the book she had just opened showing a pictures of demons.

" The Rising"

Author notes: Well I hope you like it. I know I left you hanging but it seemed like a good ending. Plz review. I would like to now ur opinion about my type of writing or anything else you have to say…review J

As for the name Lex, Lexine it means helper and defender of mankind. I found it suitable, plus I wanted a name that could be use for boys and girl. And this one was just perfect for it. Lexine is Hebrew and its use for girl names. I found it at some baby naming site.

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