Serenity Angel: Hey there people! Told you the second would be out soon! Sooner that my usual ones. Well since you people didn't answer I asked my friends who watched the show. They picked Dean as the better hunter. In my opinion there both freaking awesome but Sam has smarts and plans (some of the time) and fighting power! Although in no way am I calling Dean dumb. If you disagree, well sorry but you didn't review! But if you agree tell me! Well I'm gonna start it off in Dean's P.O.V and then switch it to normal. I might switch back to Dean's P.O.V. a couple of times.

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the characters except for Mikaylah and her family.

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Dean's P.O.V

We'd just finish killing off every one of the creepy ass sons of bitches of the week and Sam and me were watching the girl we just saved. Her hood had fallen off her head when she got up off the floor and she was checking the corpses to see that they were dead. She wasn't facing us, but from what I could tell, she was shorter that me, lean, and a hell of a fighter. Her midnight black hair stopped mid back and she still looked down at the corpses like she still wanted to pop a few shots. Sam and me looked at each other and I just shrug my shoulders and look back at her, pocketing my gun in the process.

"Hey, nice shooting there." She said finally acknowledging us. Then she began to turn around.

"Thanks for the-" She had stopped mid sentence. She's pretty cute from what I could see from the light. Familiar too, like I'd seen her somewhere before and believe me I never forget a pretty face. Her blue green eyes were glued to Sammy however and held total shock. I look at Sammy to see he has the same freaky stare too. It was quiet and awkwardly at that for a while.

"Sam" the girl said. She had a sweet voice. Wonder how it would be if she said my name. Oh wait get back on track I thought looking to Sam.

"Mikaylah" Sam said after. So at least I knew a name, but how did he? It had gotten quiet again and I began to wave my hand in front of Sam's face.

"Uh, hello? Earth to Sammy and chick?" I say still waving my hand which seemed to really have no effect for once. Sighing I decide to make my presence known once again and walked over to the girl.

"Hey there. Seems my brother forgot that he's a smartass." I held out my hand and smiled and she jumped and looked like she just noticed I was there.

"My name's Dean Winchester." She took my hand and shook it firmly.

"Mikaylah. Mikaylah Henders." She said giving me a small smile.

"Henders, that sounds familiar." I said. I know I had heard that name before too. Couple of times in fact.

"What are you doing here?" Sam finally asked. I looked to see him with a more intensified bewildered look on his face as he stared at Mikaylah.

"I could ask you the same thing, but you beat me to the punch." She said standing up straighter to Sam and allowing a smirk to play on her lips.

"I haven't seen you in God knows how long and when I do you're holding a double barrel and kicking the ass of dead people. What the hell's going on? Where the hell have you been? Are you a-"He couldn't finish the sentence. I dunno if it was outta shock or is little rant energy was deflated but the look in eyes… I could've sworn it told me he was kind of hurt figuring out this way. What was going on here? How do they know each other?

"That would only mean… your one too?" She said looking at him, the smirk gone. We all lapsed into silence again and I stood there looking between the two. What was the connection? Why am I in the dark here? They had lapsed into silence again and it looked like a complete stand off. The silence answered Sam's question.

"Listen, why don't we figure this out outside?" I offer trying to break the silence. They both looked at me as I shrug a shoulder to the steps.

"The smell is getting to me down here and these things-" I say gesturing to the corpses that lay spread on the floor.

"Aren't really good to have conversations around, don't you think?" Mikaylah nodded her head yeah and Sam mutter a yes.

I begin the assent up the stairs and Sam follows behind me. I was almost to the in the kitchen before I head a gunshot. I look back and check Sam, who was also looking back. We hear a thud off to the left corner of the basement and see Mikaylah pointing her gun in that direction. She looks at us discarding the empty shell.

"Now we can leave." She said as she made her way up the steps behind us.

Normal P.O.V

The three hunters made there way out, relived at being out of the house of corpses. The sliver of the moon was still high in the sky and the crickets were the only sound around. Dean was the first one out, followed by Sam and then Mikaylah being the last. Dean breathed the fresh air of the out doors and stopped as soon as he was a few good yards from the house. He turned around to see Sam ha stopped a while a go and was near the house, having another stare off with Mikaylah. After a while she smirked, dropped the gun she was holding and jumped Sam, who seemed prepared for it. He let a grin break over is face and hugged Mikaylah back. Dean stared at the scene totally in the dark of what was going on. After a few moments Sam let go of her and they were sizing each other up from what they looked like when they last saw each other to now.

"Ok. I wanna get into the loop. What the hell is going on here?" Dean said looking at the two who looked at him back.

"How the hell do you know each other?" Dean asked. Sam and Mikaylah looked at Dean then at each other and laughed.

"Sorry about that man." Sam chuckled.

"Guess we do owe you an explanation." Mikaylah said.

"And that would be?" Dean said, making a gesture for them to get on with it.

"Well I've known your baby bro here for about four years now. I used to go to college with him. He was my first friend in Stanford." Mikaylah said smiling at Dean. Dean however looked at the two confused, letting the pieces connect.

"I guess we should explain it from the beginning." Sam said.

"Well we'll do that. How about over a bite to eat though? Fighting off corpses has me starving." Dean said as Sam gave his brother a look.

"Yeah, I think I saw a 24-hour diner near the town." Mikaylah said pointing toward in the direction of the main road.

"That'll do." Dean said walking toward his car. Sam and Mikaylah followed him and when she saw the car her jaw dropped.

"Is that a '67 Chevy Impala?" she said looking at Dean in awe.

"You know your cars." Dean said smiling. He liked Mikaylah more and more by the minute.

"Yeah, I'm kind if a grease monkey." She said scratching the back of her head. Sam snorted and when Mikaylah gave her a look he began to take interest in the surrounding shrubbery.

"Hence the 83' hemi. You don't see 'em like this anymore though." She said inspecting the car as best as she could in with the light and the position she was standing in.

"Well I take good care of my baby. Seems like you take good care of yours too. So you wanna lead us out?" he said taking out his keys.

"Can't. You're kinda blocking the only way out." She said smiling and walking backwards to her car.

"I'll follow you." She said be for turning around and taking the short jog to her car.

Dean and Sam piled into the Impala and watched Mikaylah get into hers. Both engines roared to life at the same time and when Mikaylah's head lights flashed on Dean pulled out of the dirt path of the house and back to the main road, Mikaylah following. When they we're fully on the road Dean would steal glances at his brother and smirk if he'd see him looking back for Mikaylah's car. Sam finally caught one of those looks and gave Dean an innocent look of confusion.

"What?" Sam asked look at the smirking Dean.

"So what's all this with her?" Dean said taking his eyes off the road and on to Sam for a moment.

"Mikaylah? She's my best friend from college dude." Sam said gazing at the open stretch of dark road.

"So all you friends from college that are girls are that cute?" Dean said eyebrows raised. Sam rolled his eyes at his older brother and his one track mind.

"Come on Sam you got to admit it. From what I saw in that light…" Dean said smirking and letting the sentence trail.

"She's the one that introduced me to Jess. They were roommates before we decided to move in together." Sam said a small sad smile on his lips at the memory of his love.

Dean almost immediately shut up. Jess was still a touchy subject as Sam wasn't fully over losing his girlfriend that way. He thought he had protected her so well and gotten rid of the remnants of his old life. He had thought with her, he could finally be normal, but in the end he failed. And though he was getting better little by little, it still hurt and he still didn't forgive himself. When he would completely, no one would know. A moment of silence passed between them before Sam was the one to talk again.

"I met Mikaylah freshman year and we've been friends ever since but up until like the beginning of school this year she just vanished. We were all worried but never knew why or where she left to. She wouldn't talk to us she just went and shut down. When we went to check on her one day we found her apartment empty and she dropped out." Sam said looking at Dean.

"No one's heard from her ever since." Sam said looking back onto the road and pointing out the diner Mikaylah mentioned.

"Well you may get to find out now." Dean said pulling into a parking spot and shutting off the Impala's engine. Mikaylah pulled into the spot next to them and got out of her car.

They did the same and walked into the diner together. Not many people were there, just some old truckers getting a refuel on energy, but other than that it was pretty scarce. The young waitress that had seated the trio was eyeing Dean the whole time, giving him the works the whole way. Dean and Sam sat on one side of the booth while Mikaylah sat on the other side. They were seated somewhere near the back of the diner away from the other patrons. It was awkward for the first few moments, while they were looking through the menu trying to find something appetizing.

Dean's P.O.V.

Did I say cute? She's drop dead gorgeous. Lightly tanned skin, piercing eyes that were intensified by the contrast of her long black hair that framed her face. Her long bangs just made her eyes stand out even more. And she was definitely well endowed. Very well endowed for a girl that was a small in height and body. Everything fit into place with her. She was curvy in just the right places and in the right amount. No questions there. Sam hit my leg from under the table and he gave me a warning look for staring too long before returning to his menu. I looked back at mine and memorized what I wanted to order. After I put my menu down I found her staring at me with a smirk.

"Like what you see?" I said and Sam hit me in the leg again.

"I just can't believe I finally get to meet the infamous Dean Winchester." She said folding her arms across her chest.

"Sammy talked a lot about his big brother." She continued and Sam peered at his menu with more interest.

"Well what's not to talk about?" I say returning a smirk while I see Sam roll his eyes out of the corner of my eye.

"He did mention you were cocky." She said smiling and I give my brother a raised eyebrow and he still took more interest in his menu, but he was smirking.

"He tends to over exaggerate from time to time." I said turning to face her.

"Not enough it seems." She said glancing over at Sam.

"Or I would've caught on. I can't believe I didn't." she said shaking her head.

"Yeah, well it seems Sammy's a good liar." I say clapping a hand around his neck. He seemed to disappear further into his menu.

"Seems I'm good at bending the truth too, he didn't catch on. I mean I didn't make it obvious but I did hunt a lot, or at least when I could while in college." She said.

"How did you get into hunting anyway?" Sam said looking at her instead of the menu. Her smile kind of disappeared and she looked at us seriously.

"Got to get in to this "business" one way or another, huh? My mom was killed by a demon when I was a baby." She said. Sam and I glanced at each other and then back at her. The waitress decided to come back, looking like she touched up on her make up. She batted her eyes at me and sent me a flirtatious smile.

"What can I get you?" She said in a seductive voice. God I love diners.

"Hamburger, fries, a coke and a side order you if it comes a long with it." I smile as the waitress giggled and both Sam and Mikaylah roll their eyes.

"Well I don't start work tomorrow till around 5…" she started but both Sam and Mikaylah cleared their throats and she remembered to do her job.

"A-And what about you two?" She said writing down my order.

"Chicken salad and a coke." He said handing over his menu while she wrote his order.

"And you?" she said to Mikaylah.

"Chicken club sandwich, fries, a coke and an ice cream sundae for dessert. The waitress and I look at her Sam just smirks.

"What? I barely had anything to eat all day, I've been so busy. I'll pay…"

"Oh well in that case make it two ice cream sundaes sweet heart. You want one Sammy?" I say looking at him as he shoots me another warning look.

"I'll pass thanks." He said and the waitress took our menus while mumbling something about fat sticking to someone's hips while walking away. Mikaylah rolled her eyes again and looked at Sam smiling.

"Sam Winchester. Demon hunter. Who would've thought? Heh, even Mark caught on some what…"She sad and her smile faded.

"Really?" Sam said taking interest in the conversation again. She looked down then looked back at us he eyes sad.

"He would always tell me you would make a great hunter if you knew the truth. He didn't know how right he was." She said biting her lip a little.

"Mark?" I question. They looked at me and she gave me a sad small smile while she fished something out of her pocket.

"Mark Henders. My twin brother." She said producing her wallet and showing me a picture of herself and a guy with his arm around her, smiling. He had spiked hair that was dyed blonde at the tips and a light mustache and goatee thing going on and eyes just like his sister. That's when it hit me.

"Mark!" I say in astonishment. They look at me, Mikaylah with her head tilted.

"That's why you looked familiar! Your twins. I know Mark. I did some jobs with him. Good guy. We team up whenever we can." I say smiling at some of the memories of the bad asses we took down.

"How is he? I haven't heard of him doing a job in a while." I say looking at her, and she lowered her head. She was silent but when she looked back up at us, she was holding back tears.

"Guess news doesn't really travel far in the hunting community." She said her voice filled with emotion and we both look at her quizzically.

"Mark… Mark was killed in a job." She said a tear escaping from her eye. Immediately I felt bad for her and like I lost a good friend.

"Oh God. Micki I'm so sorry." Sam said. I look at him and he seems really hurt too. She shook her head and wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her hoodie and smiled sadly.

"The one hunting trip I don't take with him…" she said looking down.

"That's why you left…" Sam said and she shook her head yes.

"I couldn't do it anymore. Losing Mark broke me and it was one or the other. I refuse to ignore my brother's death and the other side for that matter any longer. So I'm on a hunt for the son of a bitch that killed my brother." She said looking serious once more.

"Sorry about not warning anybody though, but… After something like that you just wanna escape the world and be buried in some dark whole where no one will find you." She said looking around before looking back at us.

There was a long silence before the waitress came back with our order. She passed out the orders giving me a wink and telling us that our sundaes will be out later. I took the ketchup first then handed it to her.

"So I wonder how Jess feels about her boyfriend taking trips out of the blue to God knows where." She said patting the end of the ketchup bottle for it to come out. The forkful of food Sam was about to eat almost immediately went back to his plate and she looked at her.

"Mikaylah…" He said softly but was able to catch her attention His face was pained but he looked Mikaylah in the eyes.

"What? What happened?" She said already taking the hint.

"Jess… Jess is… dead." He said the last word coming out in an almost whisper. He hands flew to her mouth in shock and she looked at Sam sorrowfully.

"Oh no. No not Jess." She said after a while. Her eyes beginning to brim with tears again.

"Please tell me she died of normal means." She said after a while in a hushed whisper.

"What do you mean by normal means?" I ask. She looked thoughtful but then serious.

"Gun shot, Monoxide poisoning, food poisoning, heart attack, anything that's not demon or other worldly related." She said. I raise an eyebrow in thought but agreed with her in the long run. Those even though somewhat cruel ways to go were normal ways to bite the bullet. Sam shook his head no and she shook hers in disbelief.

"Oh, Sam I'm so sorry." She said trying to find the right words. It was his turn to shake his head no and he took a forkful of food into his mouth. We were once again in silence and I decided to change the subject. They really didn't need to be moping.

"So our sources say that you're a pretty damn good hunter." I say taking a bite out of my burger. She looked up a little interested.

"Oh really? Well it would all depend wouldn't it?" She said taking a bite out of her sandwich.

"On?" I ask still chewing.

"On whom your sources are." She said and took another bite out of her sandwich.

"We have pretty good sources." I say and she let a smirk play on her lips.

"So what have you heard?" She said curiously. I had come prepared for this. I had asked Bobby previously how good the hunter was and he told me some awesome stories of some of her latest jobs.

"Hmm what about this one job you did in Oregon?" I asked.

"Which one? The ghost tale or the demons?" She asked.

Normal P.O.V

Through the whole course of their dinner the three hunters conversed on some of the jobs they've done. The boys couldn't believe the situations Mikaylah would get herself into. Especially Sam. He would have never thought that one of the girls he used to go to school with was a hunter, especially since he knew her so well. Dean and Mikaylah were having their desserts and were laughing off one of the stories told.

"And I thought Sammy was a bad decoy." Dean said chuckling and Sam snorted.

"Well old Jerry took the cake. He was relatively new to the whole thing to so I really couldn't blame him."

"But getting shot in the ass? With your own gun? And he was the only one to shoot it?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, maybe it was a little sad." She said laughing.

"Some of the people I would work with are really good. And then there would be the ones were it would be just Mark and me… We'd raise hell." She said with a proud air.

"I know the feeling." Dean said before he could catch himself. Sam looked at his brother eyebrow raised.

"Hold up, are we admitting what I think we are here?" Sam said.

"Shad up." Dean said shoveling a big spoonful of ice cream into his mouth. Mikaylah just laughed at them, she enjoyed the bickering.

"You guys remind me of my brother and I. It's good to have family." She said smiling at them and the boys just smiled back at her.

"So who put you on this path? I don't think I've heard that one." She said spooning her melting ice cream.

"Our dad." Sam said.

"John Winchester." Dean said with a mouthful of ice cream. Mikaylah stopped the spoon of ice cream she was about to eat and looked at them, head tilted.

"You're serious? John Winchester is you're father?" she asked them. They looked at each other then back at her.

"You know our father?" Sam asked looking at Mikaylah seriously.

"Know him? I've done a more that a few jobs with him. Sometimes with Mark and sometimes just by myself. He's a great hunter and… well lets just say I really admire him." Mikaylah said smiling at a memory.

"Have you seen him recently?" Dean asked, ice cream almost forgotten. Both boys looked eagerly at Mikaylah while she looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully.

"Most recent job I've done with him was… when I had just started hunting full time again. And this was back around early or mid October." She said thinking. She looked at them to see them crestfallen.

"Why? What's wrong?" She said looking at the boys. The boys looked at each other. Dean nodded to Sam giving an ok. They both looked back at Mikaylah.

"Well, you see our dad's been missing since like the second week of October. No one's seen or heard from him." Sam said.

"He just went on a job and never came back." Dean added.

"And no leads?" Mikaylah asked and the boys shook their heads.

"Practically all dead ends so far and we haven't had a lead in a while so we're just doing jobs until something turns up." Sam said.

"Hence you're here?" Mikaylah. The nod their heads yes as the waitress came back with the check. When they were totally finished Mikaylah paid the waitress who slipped Dean her number. Dean stayed back to talk to her for a bit while Sam and Mikaylah walked outside to the cars.

"You know it's great to see you after all this time?" Mikaylah said as she leaned on the driver's door of her car.

"Really? You know you could've picked up a phone and let us know were you were. We were all worried sick." Sam said looking at her.

"You know the truth now Sammy. There would have been no way to explain that. And plus the invention of the cell phone works both ways dude." She said smirking at him. Sam just laughed.

"Well no duh, we tried that. We found your phone wedged in the couch." Sam said still chuckling.

"Oh, so that's were I left it." She said as if just remembering and Sam laughed again, this time Mikaylah joining in. Dean has come out of the diner at that time and was walking toward them in an extremely happy mood. Sam just rolled his eyes at him smiling as Dean clapped and rubbed his hands together.

"Well I know we're gonna stick in town for at least another day, but I guess this is where we say bye for now." Dean said looking at Mikaylah who shook her head laughing a little. The boys looked at each other and then back at her.

"Nope. This job is a little far from over." Mikaylah said looking at them.

"What?" Both boys said in unison.

"Come on. Dead people don't pop outta the ground for no apparent reason." Mikaylah said putting her hands in her hoodie's pockets. The boys both giver her questioning looks and she rolled her eyes.

"How much did you research into this? There's no curse, hex, or spell on this place at all. And that could only mean…" She said letting the sentence draw out.

"Someone's calling 'em out?" Dean said answering the question with one of his own.

"Yup. It's basically Dr. Frankenstein and the witch doctor meets The Mummy. Someone's controlling them to kill these people. Not really voodoo but close to it." Mikaylah said.

"So it's a mad witch doctor with a degree in archeology?" Sam asked.

"Degree, no. But some serious knowledge in some powerful near ancient stuff, yes. I thought I had found the person's hide out back at the house, but that did no good so I'm kind of back at square one." She said looking at them seriously.

"So I guess we're working together. No harm in that." Dean said with a smile. Mikaylah looked at them then looked down at her crossed feet in thought while scratching her head and sighing. When she looked back up she was smiling and she nodded her head yes to the idea. Then she went into her jeans pocket with one hand and held out her other to Sam.

"Cell phone." She said.

"What?" Sam asked a little confused.

"Your cell phone please." She said holding out hers to him. He caught on and quickly took his out and handed it to her taking her cell in turn. She took flipped it and typed in her number, Sam doing the same. Dean watched the whole exchange with raised eyebrow. When she was finished she closed it and handed it back to Sam who had given back hers.

"There. Try to keep in touch." She said and Sam smirked.

"Hey, what about me? His cell phone could die." Dean said looking a little hopeful, while Sam rolled his eyes for what felt like the hundredth time. Mikaylah just chuckled as she handed over her cell phone to him. Dean fished out his and gave it to her and they exchanged numbers.

"So this is where we say good night." She said looking the boys over with a smile and taking her phone back from Dean.

"So see you tomorrow?" Sam asked as she got in her car. She smiled at them as she put the key into the ignition and brought it to life.

"Definitely." She said closing her car door and pulled out of her parking spot. She waved at them before exiting the parking lot of the diner. They boys watched her drive off toward town before getting in the Impala themselves and heading off to their motel.

"I'm so going to college." Dean said chuckling and putting the keys into the ignition. Sam looked at his older brother and laughed.

"What's so funny?" Dean asked. Sam just shook his head and laughed unable to answer him. Dean drove out of the parking lot confused with his brother's sudden burst of laughter but happy with the night's events.

To Be Continued


Serenity Angel: Wow this chapter turned out longer than I expected. But hope you liked. The next chapter maybe shorter depending. Please Review! Ok so Here's another poll totally unrelated to Supernatural but might pop up somewhere in the next chapter. Oh and by the way, I'm sooo sorry I didn't noticed that I messed up the order until I checked the story my self. Sorry!

POLL:Who do you like better? Three Day's Grace or Bullet for My Valentine? Oh and by the way even though the show started in like 2005 I'm including music from the years past before and passed that once in a while. So back on track Three Day's Grace or Bullet for My Valentine? Tell me! Well see you next chapter!