Alright guys, this is my first ever fan fic, so I'm slightly nervous about posing it, but here goes! It's slightly AU (still following parts of the spn timeline, but full of OC's and some changed scenarios.) Reviews and critiques are welcome :)
I don't own Supernatural or any of its characters :)
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"Angels? Seriously?" Ellen laughed, setting two beers down in front of Sam and Dean from behind the bar.
"I know how it sounds, but trust us." Dean said before taking a swig of his beer.
"Apparently they aren't to keen on the demons jump starting the apocalypse." Sam said.
"Jo's not gonna believe this. She's not supposed to get back from her hunt for a couple days so I've got two of my girls working on the case in town right now. Might wanna let them know." She said, leaning on the bar.
"What, are you hiring out hunters now?" Dean asked.
"No, just taking care of them. Give 'em cases every once and a while. They should be back soon" She said, glancing at her watch.
"Then how do you explain the sulfur all over the place?" A blonde girl said, walking in through the front door.
Dean and Sam turned and looked at the two girls walking into bar. They were both wearing pant suits with fed badges hanging from their necks.
"Speak of the Devils." Ellen said, reaching down and pulling two more beers from under the counter.
"Kacey. When have you ever seen a demon burn someone's eyes out of their head?" Said the brunette following in behind her.
Both girls sat down at the bar in front of Ellen and she set the two beers in front of them.
"Maybe they learned some new tricks." Kacey said, drinking her beer.
"No luck girls?" Ellen asked.
"I've never seen anything like this before Ellen." The brunette one said, grabbing some peanuts from the basket on the counter.
"Well I've got two boys that I think can help you out." Ellen said, gesturing to Sam and Dean. "Emily, Kacey, meet Sam and Dean Winchester."
"Ah, the famous Winchester boys. We've heard a lot about you." Kacey said, holding out a hand to Sam who was sitting next to her.
They shook hands, smiling at one another and holding each others gaze a tad bit too long. Emily rolled her eyes, and leaned in front of Kacey, holding her hand out to Dean.
"Nice to meet you." She said.
"You too." He said, shaking her hand and smiling at her.
The first things the boys noticed about them was how gorgeous they both were. Kacey was tall and lean, gray eyed, with long, slightly wavy dirty blonde hair, exactly Sam's type. Emily was slightly shorter, (about 5'6") with shoulder length curly brown hair and brown eyes.
"I've known this one since she was sixteen," Ellen said, nodding to Kacey. "Emily came in about three years ago. Boys, these girls are some of the best hunters I've met, and I don't just throw that around."
"Well we're gonna need them then. You guys are dealing with an angel." Sam said, looking at Kacey.
The girls both laughed, setting their beers on the bar.
"Yeah okay." Emily snickered.
"Let me guess, room full of people with their eyes burned out of their heads? All the windows and lights broken?" Dean said, looking at Emily.
The girls looked at each other.
"Angels." Kacey said, raising her eyebrows.
"They haven't been on earth in thousands of years, that's why you haven't heard of them." Sam replied.
"I guess Lilith brought them back then?" Kacey asked, looking at Sam.
"You two know about that?" Dean asked.
"Been looking for a way to ice her for a couple months now." Emily said, standing up from the bar stool. "I'm gonna go change."
"I'll come with. You guys hungry?" Kacey said, hopping up.
"Starved." Sam answered, turning to her.
"I'll get us some food." She said, walking over to the kitchen window. "Ash! Four burgers!" She yelled into the opening.
"You got it." They heard from inside the kitchen.
Kacey turned and winked at Sam before turning and following Emily up the stairs to the spare bedrooms above the bar. Sam turned around with a smug grin on his face.
"Dude. Really? It's been like two minutes." Dean said, turning to Sam.
"You're gonna lecture me about this? Seriously? " Sam replied.
"Hey. Those two are like daughters to me. If you're gonna sleep with them I don't want to know about it." Ellen said, grabbing a few clean glasses from the counter and drying then with a towel.
"So what's their story?" Dean asked.
"Well." She sighed, setting the glass down. "It ain't a fun one. Jo and I picked Kacey up about ten years ago. She grew up hunting with her parents and they were killed by a nest of vamps when she was sixteen. We found her living on the streets and took her in." She smiled to herself. "She's a good kid. Tough as nails but has the biggest heart. Now Emily, she's a tough nut to crack. She came in here about three years ago in a real bad place. Her mom was a hunter and died when she was a kid, she had some horrible life with her dad after that, only Kacey knows what happened there and I don't pry. Anyway, she had been hunting with her twin brother Travis since she was eighteen and he died on a hunt. She came in here just a mess, had no family to speak of, completely on her own at twenty one. Kacey took her under her wing and they've been hunting together ever since, practically sisters. They pop in every once and a while for cases and I let em stay upstairs."
"And we are eternally grateful." Emily said, walking over with two plates of food, setting them down in front of the boys.
"Motel rooms and the floor of my mustang get old eventually." Kacey said, sitting down and putting a plate in front of her and Emily.
"So that's your mustang outside? What is it '63?" Dean asked, taking a bite out of his burger.
"'65, it was my parent's. Now it's Emily and I's baby." She smiled, nudging Emily with her elbow.
"Dean hates mustangs. I had one when I was at Stanford and he made me leave it there." Sam said.
"Poor taste Dean, poor taste." Kacey said.
They spent the next hour sitting around the bar and chatting. Dean and Sam telling the girls about his trip to hell, the seals, and why the Angels were back, Sam and Kacey flirting back and forth with eye rolls from Dean and Emily, the occasional sarcastic comment from Ellen. Towards the end of the night Emily glanced down at her watch.
"Coroner told us she would have the bodies ready for us to look at about now." Emily said, looking over at Dean. "You wanna come with?"
Dean stood up from his chair, fishing the keys from his pocket.
"Yeah. Sam you wanna call and get us a room at that motel we passed?"
"Don't be silly. I've got two spare bedrooms upstairs, one of them is still open. You guys are staying here." Ellen said.
"Thanks Ellen." Sam said, standing up. "We all gonna go?"
"Em, why don't you take Dean and go check it out. Sam and I can stay here and... Do research." Kacey said, giving Sam a look.
Sam got a sly smile on his face and looked down at his feet.
"Yeah you do that." Emily said dryly. "C'mon Dean."
Dean laughed and got up, following Emily out the door.
"You'll have to excuse my little brother, he doesn't get laid often." Dean said, stepping into the drivers seat of the impala.
"Yeah, well it doesn't really surprise me with her. Let's just hope they're done by the time we get back, otherwise I'm sleeping in Sam's bed tonight." She said dryly.
He laughed, pulling out of the parking lot.
"Or you'll just have to sleep in mine." He replied flirtatiously.
"Nice try buddy, I'm not quite as easy." She said, smiling at him.
"Damn." He said, turning and giving her a sly grin.
She turned toward the road, shaking her head.
"Take a right." She said, pointing ahead.
When they finally arrived at the coroners office about an hour later, Dean knew the case was finished.
"That's Angels alright. You said there was sulfur all over the scene?" He said, pulling the sheet back over the body.
"Yeah. Must of all been demons. They couldn't have just exercised them?" She said, taking her gloves off and throwing them in the trash.
"They don't really play that way."
They both walked out of the office, going back to the impala.
"These guys seem pretty powerful, why don't they just take out Lilith and leave?"
"She's just as powerful as they are. They can't find her now anyway. Right now they're just worried about breaking the seals. She's getting them done and she's getting them done fast." Dean said.
"And here we thought all those apocalypse preppers were bat shit crazy. We might wanna take notes" She muttered.
"Not if I can help it." Dean said, staring at the road.
"You guys plan on stopping her alone?" She asked incredulously.
"Or die trying." He replied.
"It's ballsy, I'll give you that." She said, playing with the zipper on her jacket. "But if you ever want help, we'll be happy to lend a hand. If you're family to Ellen, you're family to us."
"Thanks. I'll keep that in mind." He said, smiling.
They soon arrived back at Ellen's place, Dean grabbing his and Sam's bag from the trunk. They went in and climbed up the stairs to the bedrooms.
"You guys headed out tomorrow?" Emily asked when they made it to the top.
"Probably. We'll grab breakfast and head out. Unless you need us to stick around?" He said.
"What, you don't think we can handle it?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
"I don't know, it's pretty big kid stuff." He replied mockingly.
She scoffed and turned away from him, walking to her room.
"See you in the morning then." She said.
"Night." He laughed, turning to face his room.
As he opened the door he heard Emily let out a loud groan. He turned to her and she pulled a tie off of the doorknob, holding it up to him. He laughed, holding up his arms.
"My bed is looking like a better idea now right?" He teased, opening the door and gesturing her into the room.
She laughed, putting the tie back on the doorknob and walking over to him.
"Still a no." She said, walking through the door.
"Damnit!" He said.
She laughed again and he followed her in, shutting the door behind him.
"Uh." He said, digging around through Sam's bag. "Here." He pulled out a t shirt and a pair of sweat pants. "They'll be huge on you but I don't want you to have to go in the danger zone."
"Thanks." She said laughing.
She walked into the bathroom to change and wash her face. She couldn't sleep with him. I mean yes, he was unfairly gorgeous, but she had a code. Don't sleep with guys you will potentially see again down the road, I.e, no hunters. She limited her one night stands to people that had no idea what she did for a living, it was easier that way.
'You can't have them all.' Dean thought to himself as he changed into sweats and a t-shirt. She was hot. Hot, funny, liked classic rock, and was a hunter. He had never really thought about dating another hunter before, of all the people to date, a hunter was probably his smartest choice. They would at least understand all of the shit he goes through on a daily basis. Then again, he wasn't really the dating type.
She emerged from the bathroom with her hair up in a messy bun, her face makeup free, still just as hot.
"So." Dean said, sitting on the edge of his bed, facing her. "What's your weapon of choice?"
"Um. Don't really have one?" she said, walking over to the bed and sitting across from him.
"Okay, uh. Favorite monster to hunt." He said, resting his elbows on his knees.
"What is this, hunter twenty questions?" She asked, moving back onto the bed and leaning her back against her pillow.
"I'm just trying to make small talk while my brother and your best friend are hooking up in the next room." He said, following her suit and getting under the covers, laying on his side with his head propped up by his arm.
She laughed and lifted the blanket, putting her body underneath it.
"It doesn't make this situation any less awkward." She said, reaching over to the bedside table and turning the lamp off, leaving them in darkness.
A minute of silence lapsed before she spoke up, softly.
"My brother's spring field armory and… vampires." She spoke into the darkness.
"Interesting."
"What?" she asked, looking up at the ceiling.
"You can tell a lot about a girl by her answer to those two questions." He said.
"You say that like you have experience."
"Ya'know." He said matter of factly.
She laughed, rolling onto her side.
"Goodnight Dean."
"Night."
Emily woke up the next morning alone in Dean and Sam's room. She sleepily trudged out of the room and down the stairs, finding Kacey, Ellen, Jo, Ash and the boys downstairs, sitting around a table and eating pancakes.
"Hey Jo." Emily said, walking over to her. "Anything left of that vamp nest?"
"Course not." Jo replied, holding her hand up.
"Atta girl." Emily said, high fiving her as she walked past her.
She walked over to the table holding plates, pancakes and sausage. She made herself a plate and sat down in the open chair between Dean and Kacey. She turned, looking at Sam who was sitting next to Kacey.
"Thanks for the pajamas Sam." She said, pulling out her t-shirt.
He looked down at his plate, his face growing slightly red.
"No problem." He said.
"Are you aware that you snore?" Dean teased, pointing his fork at Emily.
"Kacey never fails to bring that to my attention." She replied.
"Constantly." Kacey replied, smiling at her.
"It's pretty quiet though, it's kinda cute. I can deal with it." Dean said, stuffing pancakes into his mouth.
"It's not gonna happen Dean." Emily said, taking a bite off her plate.
Dean shook his head and Kacey laughed.
"Have fun getting into this girls pants Dean. She's too much of a hard ass to have fun most of the time." Kacey said.
"She's right." Jo added.
"I am not a hard ass." Emily said defensively.
"Aw, come on guys play nice... She's only a little bit of a hard ass." Ash said.
Emily shook her head, smiling as the group laughed. Ellen grabbed her plate and stood up from the table, walking over to Emily and hugging her from behind.
"Don't listen to them sweetie. We can be hard asses if we want." Ellen said, kissing her on the top of her head.
"I can deal with hard asses too." Dean shrugged.
Ellen walked behind Dean and slapped him on the back of the head, coaxing a laugh from the rest of the group.
"Leave her alone." She said.
Dean looked down at his watch, standing up from the table.
"Alright Sam, we better hit the road. Got a long drive head of us." Dean said.
The entire group stood up, saying goodbye to the boys. Jo and Ellen both hugged them.
"You boys stay safe. You can call me anytime." Ellen said, leading them out the front door.
Emily and Kacey followed the boys outside, Dean and Emily walking ahead of Sam and Kacey.
"I really enjoyed not sleeping with you." Dean teased, putting his bag in the trunk.
"I enjoyed it as well." She said, laughing and shaking her head. "Hey, if you do find Lillith, give us a call."
"Will do." He replied.
They both turned around, seeing Sam and Kacey kissing by the door.
"Expect Sam to be the first to call." He laughed.
"Yeah he'll probably want his pajamas back eventually." She said, looking down at her clothes.
Dean laughed and turned to get into the impala.
"See you around Emily."
"You too Dean." She said, walking away towards the bar.
Emily walked around Kacey and Sam, muttering under her breath.
"Thanks for the good time Sam." Kacey said.
"I'll see you around." Sam said, smiling down at her.
She reached up and kissed him again.
"See ya." She smiled.
Sam turned and walked down the steps, setting his bag in the trunk and shutting it. He turned and waved at Kacey before stepping into the car. Kacey stood in the doorway and watched as the boys drove off. Emily came from behind her and put her chin on her shoulder.
"Think they'll be back?" Emily asked.
"He better be back. That's the best sex I've had in years." Kacey said.
"Oh my god." Emily laughed.
"I'm just being honest. Hey! You should sleep with Dean and then we could all become a killing hunter team."
"You are absolutely ridiculous." Emily said, putting an arm around her shoulder and leading her back into the bar.
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thanks for reading guys! It means the world 3 make sure and check back, I'm adding new chapters all the time! Again, reviews are much appreciated, thanks for the love :)