Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in Supernatural!!! Everything there is owned by the great Eric Kripke. I am merely writing this fic for fun so please don't sue :o)

I have already posted this story once but after re-reading it I have changed it so it is more of a story rather than a script format. Hope you like it. Reviews always welcomed good or bad.

Set during Series 2 – I also wrote this before watching the episode containing Madison so the love story was pure luck!

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Sitting at the bar Sam, Dean, Ellen and Jo drink a beer while talking about the day's events. Looking at his watch Sam mentions that it is nearly 12.30 and that they should soon be heading home. All four of them look round as a man in his late 50's enters the bar. The man who is wearing a long black coat that comes down just above his filthy biker boots has an unshaven beard but his hair is freshly shaved down to nothing. Looking around the man notices that the room is empty apart from the foursome as he is then greeted by Ellen from behind the bar.

"Sorry hun, were closed. Can I help you with anything else?"

Without saying a word the man continues to look around the room while the foursome watch him, sensing that something isn't right.

All of a sudden the man pulls out a shotgun from underneath his jacket and aims it towards them. Grabbing Jo, Ellen ducks behind the bar while Sam and Dean pull out their guns, but before they can even get a clear aim the man fires a shot blasting Sam straight in the chest. Just as quickly he fires another shot hitting Dean. Reloading his gun the man walks around the bar where he finds Ellen and Jo who are now holding up a shot gun of their own. Without hesitation Ellen fires the gun sending the man flying to the floor. Running past the man Jo tends to Dean and Sam and then begins to scream to her mum for help when she can't find a pulse. Walking over to the mystery man Ellen notices the bullet holes in his shirt but with no sign of blood. Bending down Ellen rips open the man's shirt to discover that he is wearing a bullet proof vest. Before Ellen can warn Jo the man opens his eyes and blasts Ellen with his gun. Standing up the man makes his way towards Jo who can do nothing but walk backwards before eventually hitting the back wall of the room. Jo screams out as the man raises his gun and shoots her dead like the others.

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In the car park of the Roadhouse is an old Blue Volkswagen Beetle where a girl in her mid 20's sits with her head bowed down towards her chest while her hands cover the top of her head. Flicking back her head and catching her breath the girl wipes the sweat away from her forehead as she looks over towards the Roadhouse. Hearing the slight sound of music and seeing people drinking through the window the girl checks her watch and sees that it is 8.30pm. Checking her appearance in the rear view mirror the girl gets out of her car and starts to walk towards the Roadhouse but then notices a shiny black Impala park a few cars up. Pulling out a knife concealed in her back pocket the girl walks over and lets down two of its tyres.

Reading the local headlines of the national paper Dean and Sam sit at the bar while Ellen serves them another beer. Hearing the door click open Sam looks up to see a young girl enter. Wearing ripped jeans and a green jumper, the girl flicks back her long brown hair and takes a seat at the bar. Putting down his paper Dean looks up and notices for the first time the girl who is now being served by Ellen.

"Hi, what can I get you?"

The girl looks like a rabbit caught in the headlights as she realises everyone in the bar is staring at her. Trying to ignore the stares she turns back to Ellen.

"Shot of Vodka please….and a beer."

"You got any ID to go with that Vodka?"

Pulling out her ID the girl hands it over to Ellen.

"Chicago hey? You're a long way from home?" Ellen asks as she pours the girl a shot of vodka then reaches for a beer from the fridge.

"Tell me about it."

"So, where you headed?"

"You know what? I don't really know."

Handing over some money the girl begins to drink her beer leaving the vodka untouched.

"Who's that?" Dean asks as he waves Ellen over.

"ID says her names Nina and she's from Chicago. Probably another stranger who's got lost on the road."

As Ellen walks away to serve another customer Dean returns back to reading his paper while Sam continues to watch Nina who now looks very agitated and restless.

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12.27am and no one is in the bar except for Dean, Sam, Jo, Ellen and Nina who is now sitting at a table surrounded by three empty bottles of beer and an untouched shot of vodka. Rubbing the tiredness away from her eyes Nina checks her watch yet again while the remaining four sit at the bar talking.

"Mum, you want me to tell her were closing?" Jo says nodding towards Nina.

"Has she said anything about why she's here?" Sam says.

"No, just what drink she wants. Where about to close honey, ok?"

"Can you just give me 10 minutes? I promise I'll go after that."

"Ok."

Nina looks down at her watch and then at the clock above the bar as it clicks to 12.29am.

"I guess we should be going soon." Sam says stretching out his arms.

Looking out of the window Nina sees the man from her premonition pulling up in his car. Seeing the man get out of his car and adjust his jacket to conceal his gun, Nina stands up and takes the shot of vodka that has been with her all night. Nudging her mum, Jo nods towards Nina who has now picked up a wooden log from next to the fire place and is heading towards the front door. Standing beside the door Nina looks at the foursome by the bar who are now looking at her oddly.

"Just trust me." Nina says raising the wooden log above her head.

As the man enters the bar the door swings open hiding Nina behind it. As the door begins to close the man doesn't notice Nina who takes a step closer towards him and then strikes him across the head with the log. In an instant he falls to the floor unconscious.

"Hey, what the hell?" Ellen says looking down at the man who is not moving.

Just as Sam and Dean stand up to help the man they step back as Nina pulls out the shot gun he had hidden underneath his jacket.

"Look I'm here to help. This man was going to kill you tonight." Nina says as she heads to the bar while everyone else remains still. "Look, see." Slowly and carefully Nina places the shot gun on the bar. "I have no part in this….I was helping…If you don't believe me check his pockets, he has more bullets in there. I hope you guys understand."

With that Nina turns and runs out of the door towards her car. In quick pursuit Sam and Dean follow but are just out of reach as her car speeds off. Pulling out his keys Dean heads for his car.

"DAM IT!!" Dean says kicking his front tyre.

"What's wrong?"

"My dam tyres are flat, she must have done it."

Sam and Dean can do anything but stand and watch as Nina's car drives off and out of view.