The Assassins Lost Her Mark

by lilyben

The life of Lily Benedict was a simple, but cruel one. The greatest assassin to ever have lived, trained by Lucifer himself, didn't have many problems she couldn't handle. The job, she had been assigned, was that of The Winchesters. As always, kill them, and leave no traces. Why their lives were to end? She did not know. But one thing that gave her a hint as to how big this was.

1. Chapter 1

The Assassins Lost Her Mark - Chapter 1

The life of Lily Benedict was a simple, but cruel one. The greatest assassin to ever have lived, trained by Lucifer himself, didn't have many problems she couldn't handle.

The job, she had been assigned, was that of The Winchesters. As always, kill them, and leave no traces.

Why their lives were to end? She did not know. But one thing that gave her a hint as to how big this was, was the fact that the whole reason she was born and raised the way she was, was so that the brothers would be killed.

Omaha, Toronto. One of Americas many states. The bus slowed at its destination, and the windows displayed what little of an area it was. Just a couple of houses, here and there. Clearly, they where on the outside of town. The nothingness showed how the town wouldn't be much, itself.

Walking past the tourists information cabin, Lily spotted a few cameras, dotted around the perimeter of the building.

And that, she realised, her work would be easier than expected.

The motel she'd booked into was a sad, rundown place. Wallpaper peeling off the walls, light bulbs burst - she'd rather sleep in a car to here, but it was necessary. Sam and Dean Winchester had crashed here, so so would she.

She'd gained the information about where they were sleeping, through the man at the desk. He was old, and frail, and liked to talk a lot, so it wasn't very hard to get the information.

It wouldn't be as easy to find out where they'd gone following, though. She'd have to hack all the security cameras around the town, to keep an eye on them, and then find a way to casually earn their trust.

She was leaning more towards a hunter, who'd spotted a hunt around here, and decided to check it out. Probably work, but it'd take time since hunters are really cautious of others. Time, was what she didn't have.

Perhaps an inconspicuous, 18 year old, girl (which she was), who is really good at kicking ass? Seduce them with her mysterious personality. She laughed, she'd basically be playing the character of herself.

Later, Lily told herself. It isn't important at the moment.