This is my first Supernatural fic so be gentle. I have just started watching the show and I have been having a marathon and I am only on season 2 so be patient with me. The show does not belong to me although I DO wish Dean belonged to me. I only own my OC characters Nick and Orin.
"Hey boys. What can I do for you today? Need a drink?" Ellen asked, as the Winchester boys walked in the door.
Dean straightened up a bit. "Sur-"
"That's not why we're here," Sam interrupted, glancing over at his brother. "We need your help. We are hunting these spirits. There's a bunch of them. They were killed when there was a huge fire in this mental institution."
"It wouldn't be such a hard job if we could actually see them." Dean added.
Ellen thought for a moment. "I think Ash knows someone that could help you out." She then went into the back to retrieve the man. A few moments later she returned with him trailing behind her.
He smiled at the brothers. "Sounds like you need some help from my friends, Orin and Nick," he said picking up the phone and dialing the number of his best friend and waiting for him to answer. "Hey Nick. I need a favor. Could you and Orin come down to the Roadhouse? Thanks, man. I owe you." He then hung up and turned towards the other 3. "They'll be here in 10 minutes." The boys then sat at the bar as Ellen returned to her position behind the bar and waited.
Note: I know this was a short chapter but my OC's will be introduced in the next chapter. Chapter 2 will be longer, I promise. I would love some reviews. Like I said, this is my first Supernatural fic so any advice or suggestions or whatever are welcome. Thanks so much.