Dean and Sam pulled into the gas station on the side of the road. Dean filled the tank while Sam went inside to pay. While Dean was waiting for Sam, a black 1987 Monte Carlo pulled in. He couldn't help admiring the old car. The doors opened and two girls stepped out.
"Hey leather! Nice car!" One of them called to him. She had curly blonde hair and dark blue eyes. She wore worn out skinny jeans and a Metallica crop top with black biker boots. The other one walked over to him. She had short brown hair and deep brown eyes. She was wearing skinny jeans and a white tank top with brown boots. She walked around the car. "67' impala... She's got some miles on her."
Dean just stood there completely dumbfounded that these girls even came up to him.
"What's your name, leather?" The blonde said.
"How about you tell me your name first?" He said coming out of his stupor.
"Ok I see, fair enough. I'm Hannah and the geek here is my younger sister, Maya."
Sam came out of the store and walked over to us.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"I'm not really sure..." Dean said warily.
"We've told you our names. Now you tell us yours."
"Okay, okay. I'm Dean and this is my brother, Sam."
"Nice to meet you. Now have you seen either of these people around town?"
Hannah showed the boys pictures of the same people they were looking for.
"Are you cops?!" Dean said stunned.
"Oh believe me, Dean. We're not cops."
"Well what are you then?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you."
"Try us." Sam said.
She looked surprised.
Dean pulled the pictures out of his pocket and handed them to her.
"We're on the same case." He said.
"Wait a second..." Maya said and she dragged Hannah to where they couldn't be heard.
"Hannah are they hunters?"
"I mean they could be- Oh damn...I'm such an idiot." She put a hand to her head.
"H- what do you mean?"
"The fucking Winchesters, Maya!"
"Oh fuck."
"Sam and Dean" she whispered, "I'm so stupid."
"Hannah if they are as good as people say, maybe we should team up?"
"M-you're a genius."
Hannah walked back over to the boys.
"Ok so I've got a proposition for you, Dean Winchester."
"How did you-?"
"We basically grew up on stories about you boys and your dad."
"You're hunters?"
"Yeah."
"What's your proposition?"
"What if we team up for this hunt?"
"How good are you?"
"Call Bobby Singer. He'll tell you." Maya said.
"Okay just checking,"
"So where are you staying?" She said.
"The motel down the road."
"We'll meet you there." Hannah said and the two girls got into the car and drove off.
Dean looked at Sam, "Chick hunters, Sammy!"
They got in the car and followed the girls down the street.